Ash X Misty Novels & Stories

I trail off. I hear her fast footsteps behind.A smirk forms on my lips when I feel her presence behind me. "What? Drax listen I'm sorry…I was really frustrated and I…shit I'm sorry.I didn't mean to— I stop her series of apologies by turning around and she bumps straight into me.A groan leaves her lips as she steps back before setting her eyes full of guilt on me. I press my lips together, "Find the keys and you are forgiven" I offer. "Yes I will!" She quickly jumps into action and starts looking for the keys.I do as well and look around, damn how far did she throw it.I step further inside the forest, looking around hopefully.

I laughed suddenly when I saw Mitch's awkward smile and Riah’s frowned. “Girl, Lower your voice, please. You're hurting my Ear! ” Mitch said “Where are you, Ayla? I’m so worried about you. Especially Riah, do you know that he wants to call the police because you're missing? ” I close my eyes because of the way Mitch speaks, I don't know why he used that kind of voice, she is very fluent in English and she also grew up in America but she likes speaking that way. I would have spoken when Riah preceded me.

“Whatever in your mind right now, you are free to ponder in a deep sense. Let me handle the danger this time!” With that, Misty leap through the trees and show the never-seen might. She jump from one trees to another, and incircling the place in a much faster than the usual she does things. Her expression is one of excitement, and she thought loudly, “This is what being alive really is! Come on, and received my trickes, you nasty woman!” her glare rest into the woman, that this very moment shuddered and revealed the shocking expression and dread in her nasty face.

Every second was another nail in her coffin. Misty lowered her head, hair falling into her face. But inside, her fury blazed. She wasn’t broken. She wasn’t finished. This wasn’t the end. It was only the beginning. And behind her, Cassie’s laugh rang out again—light, cruel, victorious—as Misty was hauled through the wreckage of her perfect night.

Mystique suddenly raised her voice, making most around him jerk in fright. "It's not his fault you are stupid enough to fall for our little tricks, your denseness made you lose your child, deal with it, don't blame us for your imbecility!" Ashley spatted but Mystique smirked, her eyes suddenly displaying madness as She slowly rose from Damien's thighs, went over to the little table that had all kinds of torturing tools, she picked one up, twisting it between her fingers, she slowly advanced towards Ashley and smirked, the woman eye's widened in horror, she took slow steps towards her.

And he moved. But the man moved faster. He raised his hand. Black mist swirled around his fingers. The same mist that had choked the borders last winter. The same mist that had killed the messenger. “Blood calls to blood,” he whispered. And the mist shot forward. Not at Asher. At Luna. At her stomach. Asher roared. A sound of pure agony and rage that shook the mountains. He lunged forward, putting his body between the mist and Luna. But Luna was faster.

But the other half, the weaker half, just wanted to pull her down into his lap and whisper that he missed those days, that he missed what they had. But he couldn’t. The memory of her betrayal was still too raw. He wouldn’t dare let that happen again. “Blair, you need to stop.” Her fingers continued to move, nails raking gently against his skin. “Look, I know we can move past this,” she murmured. “Everything with William wasn’t-“

I cut her off as I stood up and reached out for her hand, "You don't need to give me an answer right now. I just want you to properly look at me." She hesistantly grabs my hands as I helped her up, "Thanks..." Kristina looks so cute being embarassed, I said as I left her, "I'm really serious this time Kristina, so don't brush my feelings away." As I left, I saw Ashley in front of me, she was making that face, her 'What-was-that' face. I walked past her to avoid her mockery and all. Ashley went ahead to Kristina. Kristina Valdez POV

Jasper and me, we were never meant to be together when his heart belonged to her. My steps faltered. My mouth fell open as I saw Jasper Askin with his girlfriend, Lorraine Grey. They were sitting in the living room waiting for me. Livia was glaring at them. Her arms were crossed over her chest. There was a frown on her forehead. "Esme," He smiled, getting on his feet as I was some kind of hope. It wasn't that caught me off guard. I stopped dead in my tracks, not moving another inch. Lorraine. Her stomach! She was pregnant. I didn't assume it last night. It was his.

"The lab resequenced your sample with our high resolution protocol. The results are absolute. You are her only survival vector." ​"Look at her, Seraphina," Harrison whispered, stepping closer to me. He pointed a long finger toward the glass. ​Inside the room, Chloe’s body convulsed slightly, a high pitched alarm screaming from the monitor as two nurses rushed to her bedside, pumping medication directly into her IV line. ​"She is nineteen years old," Harrison said into my ear, his breath cold against my skin. "Your blood line ruined her mother's life. Now, your marrow can save hers. Or will you let your hatred for me kill an innocent girl?"