Ashes Book Novels & Stories

For no matter what the enemy could do, as long as they were not deserving, the elixir would never exist in front of them. HER BLOOD was pumping deep inside her as she pushed a slightly ajar door. The door swung and crashed against the wall, earning her a few terrified looks. "M—Miss Lily!" A group of statled nuns rushed to her, although were stopped by the eldest of them. "Miss Lily Alston," she greeted, wearing an amicable smile despite the creases on her brows. "May we help you with your troubles?" Lily Alston breathed heavily and frantically looked around. Seeing none of the familiar small figure she needed to see, she quickly pushed past the nuns and entered the convent's backyard.

I am here to make sure it’s real. And the next time they try to force my hand, the lesson will cut deeper. Because balance isn’t mercy. It’s honesty.And honesty hurts.

Is the NHL’s Bad Boy Finally Tamed? Every photo showed too much makeup and not enough clothes. Her lips looked like they hurt and her tits looked like they cost more than my truck. I closed the folder as I shoved it back so hard it slid off the counter and hit the floor. Jake didn’t flinch. “I can cancel.” “No.” I rubbed a hand over my face. “Just get it over with.”

Vernon had returned, looking exhausted. He was even holding a bouquet of fresh flowers. He walked toward me with no trace of guilt or remorse. "Avril, I brought you your favorite roses." Red roses represented sincere and passionate love. Right now, those flowers looked like a joke in Vernon's hands. I accepted the roses. Thinking that I was no longer angry, Vernon began to explain. "It's Peggy Cahill. She's been diagnosed with bone cancer. All she wants is to marry me.

I would rather be detailed and overshare than under share. “Ashbane is a drug that was created for shifters since human drugs don’t work on us. Ashbane is enough to mess with someone, but Ashbane 3XR is triple the formula. There are only a few places that manufacture it. We’ve been trying to get enough proof to shut them down,” Theo explained to me. Dahlia made an ‘aha’ noise and waved her arms at the screen. How in the fuck did she get a copy of the flyer? Did she have magic or something? I swore that the girl had no limits.

I hadn’t washed it yet. However, when I examined the collar, my fingers paused. The button was loose. The thread looked new, like it had been forcibly pulled. I crouched down and opened the shoe cabinet. My pair of hospital slippers sat neatly inside. The soles were clean. I remembered clearly that the last time I wore them, there had been a faint yellowish stain from disinfectant. Now, the soles were gray-white, as if someone had deliberately scrubbed them clean. My breathing tightened slightly, but my expression didn’t change.

Stealth meant everything needed to be hidden, especially with a three-quarter moon in the night sky shining down on them. “You know, I hit up bars that aren’t military for a reason. What the fuck were you doing there?” Kira asked. “Drowning my demons.” “Apparently. How many drinks did you have before I sat down?” Knight had to think harder than usual about the answer to that question since his brain kept tripping over how Kira looked pressed down in expensive sheets while Knight her hard. “Four, all doubles.” Knight arched an eyebrow. “Wow." She whistles. "Awakaned metabolism definitely has something going for it.”

“I-It’s nothing. I’ll send it to you when I get back.” The heaven-shaking, earth-shattering event that he had originally anticipated did not happen. In fact, the aura that Ashley had inadvertently revealed made him feel a little short of breath. He could not help but wipe his eyes. There was nothing wrong! This woman was indeed Ashley! Was he living in a fantasy world?’ Seeing that Ashley was once again looking at the book in her hand and did not intend to speak further, Dylan tactfully left. Before he left, he glanced at the book in Ashley’s hand—’Pride & Prejudice’, and then at Ashley, who seemed completely engrossed.

The fabric felt like the touch of a new born baby but it pricked my body like thousands cactus thorns. This dress is bought by his money he earns by exploiting many innocent people like me."My mind murmured. "Really!Everyone knows how passionate Asher Black is when it comes to business.He achieved this wealth by his hard work."My stupid soul rebuked my right mind. I braided my waist length hair and folded them into a neat side bun.I deliberately painted my lips in a thick strawberry shade enhancing my plump lips more . Sliding into a perfect red high heels ,I glanced myself in the mirror.Shock gasp left my mouth looking at a new girl .

“No. But I should have. Guys like you usually bring them with you.” I smirked. “Guys like me?” “Leather, tattoos… gunshot wound,” he said dryly. “You scream of trouble.” He wasn’t wrong. “And you don't want any of that?” “Name’s Ash,” I muttered when he didn't reply and finally regretted it. Where were we? Tenth grade? I was watching him move around the small room tending to my wounds with precision. “Noah.” He finally said, not looking up. “Thanks, Noah.”