Ashes Of Love Episode 1 Novels & Stories

And that silence breaks me more than any word ever could. "I love you, Ally," Asher says suddenly, voice raw and trembling. "I've loved you from the moment I saw you. That day I found you in the woods. I loved you the moment you walked into my office for that damn interview, pretending to be composed while your eyes held a storm." His voice drops. "Goddess, I loved you even before that night at the club. Watching you dance like some kind of beautiful temptress... You had no idea how you stole my breath away."

“The damage has been done. You just didn’t hurt me with your deception. You also hurt me because you hurt the woman I love. You even included my friend, Hailey.” “Why her, Ash? Why did you love her, why not me?” She was already crying. “Don't ask something without an answer. Also, don't question my love for my wife. ” "Because I love you. For the first time, I saw you even though I knew you were getting married, I already loved you. I don’t know but I’m crazy to think that you’re not with me, that you’re not mine. Ash, I'm crazy about loving you.”

But why the hell is she sitting like this? Oh yeah, maybe cause she's bored as she said in the diary. She thinks I'm boring huh? Huh, you don't know the Justin Merchant. Let me tell you who I am. I turned on the music system in my car and the song began to play. (Song: Savage love) Oh yeah, perfect song that describes the thing called love exactly. IVANA'S POV:

" Nickkkk.." It was like a sword was thrown into his heart at that moment , all the alcohol he had in his system suddenly vanish and made him awake , he stared at Ash who was standing next to him , she still had her hands around him and her top barely worn and then his eyes to Loveth who was standing beside the door in shock . He was speechless and shocked that he became rigid . " bye ." Loveth said before she shut the door back with embarrassment. She was barely down the stairs before Ash dragged her back by her shoulder . She wanted to slap her and yell at her with every energy in her but she didn't . She let her speak instead , she didn't blame Ash but Nicholas instead .

Hermione's words were cut short as Ruke brought his lips to hers with such force and passion that the breath was knocked from her lungs the tiniest gasp escaped from her lips. She felt her toes curling in pleasure. Ruke felt her response and deepened with a stolen kiss. He placed his hands on her waist, turned her over and lay on top of her. Hermione wrapped her legs behind him and lost herself in pleasure. Seconds passed before Hermione found her senses and pushed ruke away. “We can't be together" she whispered. Ruke felt a pang of sadness at her words. He had been waiting for ages for his mate and was not going to let her go.

He reassured again, as a fear took over his wife's eyes, darkening their lively green shade, like the darkness of death snuffing out the life from her soul. "I love you." Asher declared, "Do you hear Me? I love you." The Luna nodded with effort. But her brow was still pulled tightly together. "Now you breathe and go." Asher ordered, his eyes hardening. He was preparing himself. The Luna's brows relaxed both in shock and with an underlying relief. It was faint, but it was there. She raised a shaky finger to Asher's lips. They were opened and releasing soft sobs. "Go." Asher whispered again, then he kissed her hand once more.

“Few things about your martyr were erased from history. My forefather, the Alpha of your time was the one who ordered you killed, so the real history was passed down to me. He was known to be the only Alpha who was able to conquer you, but in his doings, he did not completely erase you. He couldn't at all. A prophecy was made that era that in another lifetime, a descendant of your lover’s bloodline shall be the one to free you.” Lucan rose up to his feet slowly, wincing with pains as he did. He pointed to Rose, “Emmett, this is the person you seek for, the one who by fate broke the spell on your ashes."

I gave Rowan flowers because he came to me first and said we could hype a CP to attract advertisers, so you could get a cut too. "And the lisianthus I bought for you was not chosen carelessly. The flower language of lisianthus means sincere, unwavering love. "I love you, Ash. Let's start over. I'll distance myself from Rowan." She looked at me pleadingly, hope flickering in her eyes, waiting for the day I would turn back. I met her gaze and, without any hesitation, pried her fingers off mine. "It's impossible, Nina. It's too late. Everything you are saying now is too late."

As Charles was pushed into the incinerator, Logan filmed the entire process and put it up on my social media page. However, there was no response. Logan’s patience ran thin. He spammed me with voice messages. “Coral, if you don’t show up now, I’ll dump your father’s ashes straight into the sewer. “You’ll never find him again. “This is your final chance to show yourself to me.” Logan had never sent me so many messages since Elise came into our lives. However, his attempts to communicate were met with silence. Time went by. Slumping against his bench, Logan clenched the phone in his hand.