Ashe Tryndamere Novels & Stories

I continued, relishing in his discomfort, "I thought you wanted me to embrace my dark side. Isn't this what you wanted?" Still, Asher remained silent. His green eyes were like two blazing emeralds, burning with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine. In one swift motion, he stormed over, pulling out a pocketknife and embedding it into Trent's thigh. Trent let out a pained gasp, his hands flying to his wound.

I made my way through the dark corridors of the dungeon, my heart burning with a desire for revenge. I had been betrayed by Luciana, the very person I thought was my friend and ally. But now, I was determined to make her pay with her blood. I reached the cell where Sam and Morris were being held, and I could see the fear in their eyes as they looked up at me. "Who are you?" they chorused together. "The spirit that has been haunting you. I am Ashley, the Luna you all killed." They were white with horror and their teeth clattered in an attempt to speak.

The sauce got all over her while Nathan stared at her lips hungrily. She smiled and parted her lips to reply to him. "Nothing" Jasmine shook her head. "I have everything I need, here with me. I don't want anything" "M..ma" They heard Asher's voice and saw him running towards Jasmine. He grew faster than children his age. Well, he was the son of the great lycan Kings. It seemed the curse was holding him back as the few weeks after the curse had been broken, he walked and talked better. "M.mama" They heard another feminine voice. Freda was crawling behind Asher, trying to keep up. She would stand and fall, then crawl forward and stand again. She repeated this a few times before giving up and c

POV: Rhea Mooncrest "Ash! Stop! This isn't the mission! You told me the mission was to save the world, not burn it!" Rhea’s voice was raw, a jagged sound that tore through the freezing, violet-tinted mist of the Wastes. She was huddled in the sapphire rubble, her fingers digging into the permafrost until her nails bled. Above her, suspended in the center of the swirling rift, was the creature that had once been the Alpha of the Silverfangs. Ash Ryder was no longer a man; he was a monument of obsidian and ultraviolet light. His grey furs had been replaced by a jagged armor of shadow-matter, and his eyes—those beautiful, haunted grey eyes—were now twin suns of predatory violet radiation.

Ashley said softly, her voice calm yet pleading, but Derek didn’t respond. “Do you understand?” he asked again, his tone low and dangerous. Tommy, still stubborn and defiant, refused to acknowledge him. “Derek, please stop,” Ashley repeated, her voice trembling with emotion. She rushed over to him, gently gripping his hand. “Please,” she whispered, her words like a balm to his fury. The moment she touched him, a wave of calm washed over Derek. His eyes shifted back to their natural brown, and his claws retracted to normal.

Strong arms caught me before I hit the ground. Asher. His face hovered over mine, lips pressed to my forehead, his chest heaving like he’d just sprinted through hell to find me. “You idiot,” he whispered. “You brave, reckless idiot.” I tried to laugh. It came out more like a wheeze. “She’s gone?” He nodded. “Burnt. And if she’s not, she’ll wish she was.” Demian appeared beside us, panting. His blade dripped black ichor, his armor scorched.

Curious looks are thrown at me but I don't care. Nothing of human nature applies to Battista Cattaneo, AKA Ash Thunder. If Grant is a human, then Ash is a god, a hurricane, his nature unpredictable, the totality of his being as beautiful as it is understated, perilous, and unrelenting. A brave man who never fears the fire, never fears death. I craved the wills of the tempest when I sought him out but I didn't know the extent of the storm I was getting myself into as at the time.

" My father will hold a grand party tonight" " Don't be like that, Ember. What about after the pool party? Isn't it exciting? Do you remember Alpha Tristan from the Dark River Packs? I heard he's super cute! What about Alpha Theo from A****n tribes, I heard he's super cool and a hunk! Come on, Ember, you can find love again to anyone in the neighborhood!". Ashley was always like that. Her overflowing fantasies with random Alphas have been her specialty since she turned 18. Unfortunately, she hasn't found her mate yet.

Asher's P.O.V. I am Alpha Asher Martin of the Black Mountain Tribe, known as the Alpha Gamma. I am a beast, an animal, a ruthless predator. I belong to a pack that doesn’t adhere to humanity. A quad hybrid (werewolf, phoenix, vampire, and wizard), I know no mercy, am bloodthirsty, and punish those who err in my pack in a brutal manner.

My voice trembled uncontrollably. "Stella! That's your father too! You're a monster!" I lunged for the urn again and again, fighting those guards with everything I had. Every time I was just about to grab it, they threw it somewhere else. My whole body shook. My heart was in my throat. I don't know how long passed before Hudson and Stella finally showed up. Hudson had a smile in his eyes. Stella looked at him with nothing but indulgence. "You put on quite a show."