Ash X Lana Novels & Stories

“It’s not that there’s something wrong with you.” “You are a good guy, Lars. It is just that there’s been a lot more ongoing and I don’t know where to start.” Lana sighed and paused, while looking at him softly. “Sahan wants to get into my panties. Zuhan loves me genuinely or so. Alpha Asher is just a revenge driven asshole. And you–” Lana paused while grabbing his hand when he innocently asked her. “And me? Am I not your type, Lana?” Such a puppy!

Ashlyn laughed, reaching over to grab a tissue and blow her nose. "This was all you, Ashlyn, and nothing can take this away from you. I can tell you now, this won't be easy, and it won't be instant. But, I see in you the tenacity and the strength to fight for this. You know what you need to do so you can continue to heal from what happened to you, and this is another huge stride towards doing just that." Lana's smile was a radiant beam upon her lips, the brightest smile Ashlyn had seen her wear since all of this had begun. Her joy was contagious, moving through Ashlyn and igniting in her veins until everything was bubbling with this hope and this strength.

"Been a long while but we are on duty, Alex. If the General catches us, we'd lose our jobs." "Well the Queen is higher than the General. Who are we to disobey the order of the Luna?" Lana seemed hesitant as she threw a glance my way. "I won't tell if you don't." I said persuasively. They shared a glance before changing back to their human form. The one named Lana had wavy blonde hair and honey brown eyes while the dark brown lycan female named Alex, had auburn hair and green eyes. Her auburn hair suddenly reminded me of the girl I saw with Nox and I began to feel that horrible anger rise up in me. I immediately turn my back on them just in case my eyes go dark again.

It was there that Asha and Nyla started building a form of hatred against them. Nyla died two years ago due to a severe lupus condition and they had no money for her treatment. Asha begged Ximena several times to lend them money but she refused. After Nyla died, Asha began her revenge plan against all of them. Asha came back to LA before Ximena traveled. *FLASHBACK* The cloaked woman sat on her swivel chair signing some papers alone in the dark and quiet room. She heard the distant clicking and clacking of block heels, and her eyes went straight to the door. The door opened slowly to reveal Asha's beautiful face, her dark curly hair, and plump lips.

If anyone has told her that her best friend Brenda and her husband Lukas could conceive such a bad plots in their hearts against her, she would say it's a lie. Lukas was Fred's most trusted warrior and the beta while they were in rangers pack. And Brenda was her bestie, right from when they were young. They called each other bestie and yet, she conspired against them. How can she then accept that the son of such duo should refer to her as aunt? She is not his aunt. She's Erica Wilson and the Luna of the alpha of Crimson pack. The mother of Isabella, the Lycan queen. Derick knew Erica's attitude was more hostile towards him than the alpha. He didn't say anything else but just stayed quiet.

On top, she selected a deep blue t-shirt with a bold emblem of a lion – a symbol of strength and courage. The fabric felt soft against her skin, and Liya knew that wearing it would remind her of the inner warrior she had become. Liya slipped into her chosen attire and took a deep breath. She tied her hair back in a practical ponytail, ensuring that it wouldn't get in the way during their mission. With a final glance in the mirror, she nodded to herself. She was ready. As Liya stepped out of her room, her footsteps were purposeful and determined. She found Whizz already in the living room, her fingers dancing across a keyboard as she continued to gather information about the location.

The book seemed to deliver that statement into my head. "Lena's weakness is Xander, and Xander's flaw is Lena. Once they divide, the other won't be able to stand a thousand demons attacking... That's the only way to destroy Lena. " He added, with croaky laughter, while I exhaled heavily, waiting for what next would happen.

A faint smile curved her lips, but there was nothing warm in it. Ashleigh Dana sat beside Voss, her hair shifting in soft ripples of color I couldn’t read yet, pale gold at the roots, bleeding into streaks of copper and violet. Her attention was fixed on me, a quiet alertness beneath her otherwise casual posture. Of all of them, she felt the least threatening, though I knew she could be the most unpredictable.

The runes pulsed like a heartbeat. The shadow paused just beyond the circle. It had no clear form, but hints of a muzzle and claws flickered in and out of existence, as if it couldn’t quite decide what it was. When it opened its mouth, no sound came out — only a ripple of cold that raised gooseflesh on everyone’s skin. Jude whispered, “What the hell…” Lyra’s eyes hardened. “It’s a Hound of Ash,” she said. “He makes them from the wolves who fight him.”

In the field, FPSG stood for First Person Shooting Game, which became bastardized, unofficial code across all branches of the military over the past hundred years for if you find a weapon, it’s yours to wreak havoc with. “We need to get those magic restraints off, first.” Knight eyed his team before he let his attention settle on Xander, who seemed way too tense. “They didn’t give you one.” “I told Lilia he was Strike Force, not an Awakaned. He’s not in our uniform. Guess she believed me for some reason,” Tanner explained before shrugging. “Guess I lied.” Xander and Kira were both Awakaned that's for sure, although he's still skeptical on what Kira's gifts is, he's sure that she has some pow