Ashes Book Novels & Stories

Ashley walked behind Anna, her footsteps light and tentative, as they scanned the shelves for the specific titles recommended by her new school. Every now and then, Anna heard a soft, intermittent sniffle. She stopped and turned, finding Ashley with misty eyes and heavy tears she was clearly trying to fight back. "Hey," Anna said softly, her voice tender. "What happened? Why are you crying?" Ashley looked down at a stack of colorful notebooks, her lip trembling. "I just... I didn't think I was ever going to have books to call my own again. I didn't think I’d ever step into a classroom or have a reason to learn. I thought my life was over."

Ash was thrown backward, his body hitting the ice floor with a heavy thud. "Ash!" Rhea shrieked, struggling against the invisible weight pinning her to the altar. "Are you okay? Talk to me!" Ash scrambled to his feet, his breath coming in ragged, whistling gasps. He held his hands out in front of him. The skin from his fingertips to his wrists was gone, replaced by a raw, blackened char that shimmered with violet embers. The "cold-fire" had eaten through his flesh down to the bone in a matter of seconds.

I ask quietly. Ash doesn’t answer immediately. He folds the note carefully, slips it into his pocket, and pours the remaining wine into my glass. “Nothing. “Smile at the nice people, Tara and pretend we haven’t just stepped on a landmine.”

Isabelle let out an exasperated sigh as Ash stood in front of her. Ash was a tall girl but she had poor posture, and today her brown eyes looked tired. Her shiny black hair was tied up in a bun on top of her head, making her look like a matron. "You look like hell, Boots. What's wrong with you?" Ash smoothed her hair back and moved to rub her eyes. Isabelle slapped down her hand. "Hey!" Ash yelped.

A human, at least. I wring my palms, they felt sandy. I opened my palms, looking into them. They were covered in ash. My arms. My fucking body. “Oh no.” I tried rubbing it off, scrubbing them off with the back of my wrist. It was as though they were glued to my skin. I'm scrubbing them off more. More. I want to rip the top of my skin off. Tears welled from deep inside and coursed down my cheeks. Hot tears.

Everyone focused their attention on them. Furiously, Alex tore out the first page of the note. "Stop it!" Ashley screamed as she tried to snatch her book from him. His hold on it was tight. "Let go of it!" Ashley yelled. Alex didn't let go until the book tore into two equal halves. Ashley stared at her book in disbelie and tears shone in her eyes.

That little girl Boma has heard it today😳 Thank God Jace was there Ashley was spilled hot liquid🥺🥺 but by who? Find out in the next chapter.... Don't forget to: VOTE COMMENT SHARE Hail 9ja!! Your Friend, Ashley ❄️ The picture above is the new cover of my book!!!!🥰🥰

Leah shuddered, shrinking inward, and her body recoiled in fear. "You promised me that you are not going to hit me," pointed out Leah. Ashlyn let go of her friend and took a step back. Relief spread through Leah about finally being let go. She smoothened her collar. Ashlyn's gaze shifted downward. Her attempt to contain the tumultuous emotions within her was evident but barely successful. She raised her hand, her fist crashing against the nearby bookshelf. The sturdy structure trembled, teetering on the edge of stability before collapsing backward, causing the shelves behind it to topple due to the impact.

She stood there for a while looking dazed. After sometime, she came back to her senses and remembered Nick's words. She immediately pulled out her phone and went online. She widened her eyes in shock. Oh my!!Nick is such a perfectionist. He had known about treachery from a long time and even prepared a new proposal. It seems that she forgot how meticulous Nick was in his work. Good then our company is now #1 trending with the title "Asher group continues saga". She quickly opened the topic and read through it and said to herself, Wow, Mr.Asher is so awesome and she giggled to herself and patted her cheeks to bring down her excitement. "Ms.Mira, please don't slap too hard, we can't afford to

Tears clogged her eyes, she took a glance behind and noticed the peering eyes of people in the boutique. Monica felt so embrassed. She ran out of the boutique at once with the money in her hand. She drove back to the hotel. Monica ran into her room dragging the suitcase out of the wardrobe. She opened it and poured the money on the bed. She started staring closely at each of them. Her hands were trembling, she realized that the money was fake. Tears swept down her cheeks "no... no... this can't be, it can't be!" She screamed loudly scattering the money all over the room as she cried her heart out.