Ashen One And Fire Keeper Novels & Stories

"She's the leader of the hunters faction, she might look so timid and all but I've seen the real her once,she's a devil in disguise" "I won't disagree to that but whatever alliance that has been forged is now terminated I won't have that" *************************************** ARTHUR "May he be accepted up and beyond , may his sons come forward for the final act" I walk towards looking dready and worn out from the tears, Asher follows in suit looking just as dreadful, we both hold a torch setting his corpse which has been adorned with beads and flowers on fire, "Boys get your acts together for your mum" We both walk away from the burning corpse proceeding to the packhouse and the others fol

“The Aschere bloodline were terrifying fire mages. They were born and raised to defend the royal empires, they were trained to release fire that was on par with the queen, even children younger than you could deal much more hotter flames-” Lyon fell to the ground, sitting and leaning against the rock behind him. His eyes couldn’t look away from the ground as he realized what Fenrir was trying to point out. He couldn’t bear to hear the words that were about to come out of the wolves mouth. He covers his ears in a hurry. Pressing his palms tightly so that he wouldn’t hear his voice. “If you bear the Aschere name, you couldn’t even tickle me with its heat. Then you aren’t a real Aschere. You ar

Just as I was about to turn my gaze away, I witness Asher's hands come up to swiftly snap the neck of our driver. I scream. As the body slumps against the bonnet, then to the ground, Asher looks over at me, placing his finger against his lips. In utter disbelief, I only watch him, as he walks toward me. "Beyond that line of trees is Time's territory, another immortal. The lands have been unoccupied for the thousands of years he has been missing. It will give us the perfect place to speak alone," Asher say calmly, as if he hadn't just ended someone's life right in front of me.

She would find Asher, and she would make sure he understood the full truth—no more lies, no more half-truths. *** Asher’s paws sank into the soft forest floor, the scent of pine and earth grounding him as he ran deeper into the woods. The cold air whipped past him, carrying away the anger and confusion that had threatened to consume him. His wolf had taken over completely, its primal instincts guiding his path and granting him a release his human side couldn’t find.

“Most people keep it short.” I hesitate. “…So I could just say…” I shrug. “‘I’m afraid of heights’?” Silence. Four pairs of eyes stare back at me. “What?” I ask. Rowan snorts so hard he nearly chokes on his drink. “You?” “I don’t know!” I throw my hands into the air. “People are afraid of heights!” “They are,” Seyla agrees, smiling. “But that’s not what the fire is asking for.” “The fire doesn’t want a fear,” Lyra says gently. “It wants THE fear.”

The red dot settles against my collarbone. Steady. Confident. I meet the hunter’s gaze without flinching. He expects fear. I give him stillness. Rowan’s breathing grows heavier beside me. He feels the shift. Feels the moment stretching too thin. He leans slightly closer, his voice rough and low near my ear. “Stay behind me.” Even now. Even dying. He commands. I almost smile. He does not understand that I am the only reason he is still standing. The hunters fire.

But as I try to move, he warns, “Please… there are a lot of shards here. You could cut yourself more.” From the peak of the overcoat, I see a hand clearing broken glass from the footwell near the car door. “Mr Shaw, you’ll cut yourself too,” another voice warns. “You already did,” the new man replies. Mr Shaw must have hurt himself while clearing the way. I hear a soft laugh. “It’s nothing. Nicholas taught me, your life is for this country, Damien. This blood is nothing in comparison.” Who is this man? I know Heidi, but I never asked about her family. Her brother… remains a mystery.

“A long time ago.” Lucian stepped beside her. “Then lock it again.” She gazed at him, anguish in her eyes. “I’m not sure I can.” The lock squatted close to the separatist, regarding her like a proud professor. “You can, Ashra. But you won’t. Because the fire is in you now, too. And the world up above… it is cold. It is dying. The fire must return.” Kael shouted, “At what cost?! ”

Hot enough to set paper aflame. He left scorching, smoking footprints on the floor with every step. Lily and Kael both took a step back. 【WARNING: S-Rank Boss, ‘The Ashen Revenant,’ has appeared. He was burned alive in a fire. He hates all living things. His ‘Flames of Retribution’ can burn even the soul to ash.】 But I smelled nothing. Felt no heat. To me, he just looked like some poor chimney sweep after a very, very bad day.