Ashes Of The Past Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He sat down next to me and exhaled softly. "I still remember that you kept me going even when I wished to perish. I intended to do the same for you. We certainly have a crazy past and somehow keep ending up back together. Do you think someone is trying to tell us something?" I looked at him blankly and said,"nope." He rolled his greenish yellow eyes and told me to go to the chair in the other room so he could cut my hair. I groaned in annoyance, threw the covers off myself and shuffled slowly down the hall. Ashr followed behind me making comments about my dirty clothing and ripe scent. I plopped down into the chair and glared at Ashr.

"Two hundred years ago, a lycan of royal descent and a cat shifter were mated. The Lycans were not happy as they wanted the royal line to remain fresh. The cat shifter named Diana had a witch father. It was said that he sought power over many supernatural beings and was most delighted with the mate bond between his daughter and the Lycan, but unfortunately, war broke out between the two species, and Diana was killed. Her father was so vengeful that he swore revenge on all the Lycans and he promised to bring his daughter who, like him, was blinded by power, back to life, more dreadful and powerful. The poor Lycan, maddened by grief over the loss of his mate, committed suicide and joined her i

“It’s too late for that, Althea. Even if he lets them go, his actions already set this in motion. The boulder’s rolling downhill. Nothing we do can stop it now.” It’s stupid, how hard those words hit. Like a final nail hammered into something I didn’t even realize I was still hoping for. I look down at my hands, curling them into fists. Of course it wouldn’t change anything. Of course we’re still going to war. Which means I’ll definitely be seeing Asher again. And next time, there won’t be any stolen kisses. There can’t be. Aaron’s still watching me. I realize too late that he’s been talking. “…been like this since I was a kid, but lately it’s worse. Dreams that don’t feel like dreams. Visio

I'm shaking, my body is on fire and I don't know what to do to put it out, but I know that Achilles will do nothing but kiss me. “Soph...” Achilles whispers my name. “I want you more than anything in the world.” “I know.” I agree. It was as if he was apologizing for something that wasn't his fault, and that was unfair. “We'll manage.” I smiled and looked at him again. “I'm not going to die before I've fucked you and Perseus several times.” I joked, but I also meant it. I heard Achilles' low laugh. “I guarantee it... That day, I'll take out all my frustrations on you until you pass out from exhaustion.” Achilles' promise made me shiver.

she whispered to herself, the thought spilling out before she could stop it. Her mind raced back to college ,to stolen kisses, to laughter in crowded halls, to the warmth of his arms that once felt like home. And then to the morning she walked away without explanation, leaving him shattered. Anastasia shook her head, trying to rid herself of the sudden heaviness. But the questions wouldn’t stop. What if he still cares? What if he hasn’t moved on? A sly thought crept in. Randy wasn’t just any man he was Damon’s best friend and infact her very ticket to get closer to Damon.

“But this time… I’m the one with the knife.” She folded the report shut and placed it neatly in her drawer, locking it with a quiet click. Then she walked toward the window and pulled back the curtain. The city was alive beneath her, glittering like a thousand fragile lies. She was done being haunted. She wasn’t going to fall again. She would burn him slowly, elegantly, methodically until he had nothing left but regrets and the ruins of a kingdom he thought he built alone. And this time… She wouldn’t stop until the ashes bore her name.

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

Around midnight she reached the section describing Meher's gradual decline. The whispers. The forest. The growing suspicion. The fear. A knot formed in her stomach. She kept reading. Then came the murder. The rain. The clearing. Meher's final words. I have only loved you. Aisha closed the notebook abruptly. The room felt too warm. For several moments she simply sat there staring at nothing. The tragedy struck harder than she expected. Not because it was real. Because it wasn't. Somehow that made it worse. A fictional murder should not have felt devastating.

So all he could do was to leave, with his heart burning with curiosity. Asher reclined on the chaise after Roy left. His mind had been drifting back and forth from what happened last night. He touched his lips once more as the memory of Anamika’s hot kisses and sweet smell corroded his mind. He thought that by f*king her hard like he did last night would trap her soul and drag her to him but instead, it pushed her further away and it is his own soul that was trapped in the unforgettable memory. It's not as if he hadn't had s3x with her before. Five years ago, they had s3x but he wasn't in his right frame of mind. However, yesterday, he was clear headed and knew exactly what they did.

he said. Genevieve just sighed and left him. Ash was staring at the sky. "They're not the same. Rhea is my past and Ivanna is going to be my present future." he said. Ash has already accepted his fate to marry Ivanna. "I wish there had been a sign for me to follow my decision." he said. He waited, and then a wishing star came. He smiled. "Thank you." he murmured. He knows inside him that he's going to learn to love Ivanna. As his best friend told him, who would fall for that kind of girl?