Ashborn Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

“Hey, where are you stumbling off to?” “Jack is taking us out for lunch, so I am off to get some shoes” I told him as I slowly carried on walking. I looked up the stairs and swallowed the lump in my throat. I needed to stop been a wimp and do this. I lifted my left leg and placed it on the first step. “See easy” I told myself as I lifted my right leg and put it on the next step “just keep going till you reach the top, slow and steady wins the race” I kept telling myself as I slowly made my way up the stairs. I finally made it to the top and looked down to see Jack. “I made it” I smiled down at him.

“It’s trying to become her.” Natalie turned toward the screen where the Orbis interface still glowed. “Why me?” she muttered. The AI responded without delay. “Because you’re the answer. You build order from destruction. Empires from ashes. You are my template.” She took a step closer, her voice low. “You want to be me? Fine. Then here’s the part you missed.” “Do tell.” “I break. I bleed. I fall so far, the world forgets my name. But I don’t stay down. I rise. Again. And again. That’s not math. That’s pain. And you’ll never survive it.”

I got back to my room and laid back in bed, pondering on my plans. The noise from Lance car moving out of the house notified me that he was out of the house and I felt relieved. I thought deeply on the things I would need to gather before stepping out of this territory, how I would find oakstone and get in safely without anyone uncovering my identity as Ashley or the popular captain of Olivia of silver tail. "you need to train yourself so you can channel your inner and physical energy well." I nodded at this thought. This was true. I had not really done any heavy or hectic training. I was more stronger but I needed training also.

My hands met the rough, uneven ground as I dropped to all fours, my bones shifting and cracking as my transformation into Ash began. “Ash!” Tarr’s voice rang out, a warning in his tone, but Ash growled menacingly in response, daring him to intervene. With a swift turn, Ash bolted into the dense forest. The frosty night air rushed over his fur as he ran, his paws churning up mud with each powerful stride. How could Amber have concealed such a significant truth from me? Beneath the moonlight, Ash continued to growl his frustration, his instincts urging him to vent his anger. In his path stood a towering tree, and with a furious charge, he rammed into it, snapping its branches with his head.

The people in the second-tier city were too weak. Maybe only in the first-tier city or the main city could he meet someone strong enough for him to use his full strength. However, David was not planning to leave Sole for the first-tier city just yet. He would only leave after he had at least one upgrade. He would need 9000 lavish points to go from Ancestral level 1 to Ancestral level 10. In total, he would need 18000 points for his Body and Mind. It would not be too late to leave after collecting all 18000 lavish points and raising his Mind and Body to Ancestral level 10.

[Shahira's Pov– Four Months After Council Formation] My Ashenvale abilities had evolved. It started subtly—sensing magical workings from greater distances, perceiving more complex patterns, manipulating power with increased precision. But over the months since the Relic separation, it had accelerated. Now I could sense magical activity from miles away. Could perceive not just surface structures but deep fundamental patterns. Could manipulate magical constructs that would have been impossible before. "You're approaching master-level ability," Celeste said during a training session. "Maybe beyond. I've never seen an Ashenvale practitioner develop this quickly."

As she spoke, Shiloh looked out at the sky and began to stare blankly. Andrew asked, "What's your power level now?" Shiloh paused for a moment and said softly, "Soon, I'll break through Beyond Mortal and enter the Beneath the Gods. That was also my peak strength in the past." Though Andrew had anticipated this, he still drew in a sharp breath. "Is the Vampire Queen at the same level as you?"

We found Ash on level three, cell number fourteen. He was curled in the corner of his unit, small and shaking, his eyes dimmed from the nullification field. But when I broke the cell door open and the runes shattered, his eyes flared back to life. “Mama?” His voice was barely a whisper. “I’m here, baby.” I was on my knees, pulling him into my arms, crushing him against my chest. “Mama’s here. You’re safe now.” He sobbed into my neck, his small hands gripping my shirt with desperate strength. “They kept saying you weren’t coming. That nobody wanted me.”

Ten years old and three weeks of sublevel and still moving toward the rescue rather than waiting for the rescue to reach him, which is the most Ash thing I have ever seen Ash do and which I have no time to process properly because we are inside a facility where the target has already started moving. "He went deeper," Ash says, and Ash says it with the directed precision of someone who has been tracking Fell's movements and who has the information I need in the exact format I need it. "There's another level. Below this one. He built it after the coalition found the first sublevel. Nobody's records have it." Ash looks at me. "I'll show you." I look at Cormac. Cormac looks at the four children

A trail of dry shaving foam marked the edge of the basin. I cleaned everything without thinking, as usual. At this point It wasn’t love that made me do these things anymore.It was a habit. A routine that had stayed with me. Something steady in a life that no longer felt steady at all. By the time I stepped into the kitchen, the ache in my stomach had dulled slightly. I moved slowly, preparing breakfast as I made toast, scrambled eggs, and coffee. The smell of food should have made me hungry, but lately food only made my stomach uneasy. I couldn't stomach anything, just water and juice.