Ashes Of The Past Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Chapter 65 Ash did not expect them to reveal each other like that but it was to his advantage and so he listened to what he had to say he could hear what they were discussing because they are also planted things to provide audio for him in the room and then they talking about they're planning of assassinating the alpha King and then Diana expressed her complete frustration of how it was so hard to get rid of him when the men should have been able to easily taking care of him since they were so many of them he was not supposed to be indestructible even though he was the alpha King she said this to anyone and then he told her that it had already happened and so there was no need to keep lookin

Kei asked. I cleared my throat. “I will finally pay off my father's old debts. A clean slate... It always sounded like a dream, until now.” Ashley patted my shoulder. “Time to cut off the dark past once and for all.” I nodded and drew a deep breath. “Yes, once and for all.” ***

A story she abandoned because it was too painful. A tale about a girl named Ashen, made of soot and stars, who could rewrite people with a glance, A story never meant to be real, And yet here she was. Breathing, Watching Remembering. “You stopped writing me,” the girl said. “So I waited.” Her hands twisted the shard like a knife. “Then the Quill died, and the wall broke. And we all walked through.” Liora swallowed. “How many are there?” Ashen’s eyes glowed dim violet. “All of us.”

Her stomach was bandaged, but her face wore a victorious smile. "Do you know what he told me just now?" She pulled a small crystal out of a bag on her wheelchair. The crystal glowed, projecting an image into the air. I saw myself thirteen years ago—in rags, covered in wounds, taken and broken by three rival Alphas. I was crawling on the ground, weeping, begging for mercy. "Shut up!" I snarled. "He said," Seraphina continued, letting the humiliating images play, "that he only saved you back then out of pity. But now, he's found the woman he was truly meant to love."

he said, eyeing the empty glass I already had in front of me. I signaled the waitress for another round. “Feels worse than it looks.” He leaned back, arms crossed. “What happened? You sounded off in that text.” I knocked back half the new drink before answering. The burn down my throat felt good and familiar. “I tried to end it all today. I told my father Lila’s not marrying Ethan and I’m not marrying Sophia. I laid it out clean. Then Lila opened her mouth and agreed to the wedding with Ethan. She said she’s looking forward to the wedding on Saturday.”

"I could see it in your eyes that you were desperate to find the real killer." "Thank you, Detective Taylor." One month later, Aidan was executed. He died in prison. I submitted my resignation to Ravenshire State Medical Center. Then I returned to Ashford Hollow, held a funeral for Aidan, and buried his ashes. After I went back to Ravenshire, I threw everything in my house that belonged to my mother into the trash. Once everything was cleared out, I sold the house. Then I left the country and began a new life. The following spring, I received an email from Detective Taylor. Attached was a letter my mother had written in prison. Her handwriting was neater than I expected.

"Everything's in the past now. I'll always be with you." Daisy hummed in agreement. Her fingertips brushed gently across the back of the hand wrapped around her waist. Listening to the waves crashing against the rocks below, all the pain and resentment she had carried for seven years slowly dispersed along with the sea breeze. After returning to Sicily, Daisy and Caleb drove along the coastline together one day. As they passed the cemetery, Daisy suddenly asked Caleb to stop the car. "I want to see him," she said. Caleb didn't follow her. He stayed in the car and waited.

he cut in sharply, “another word and you’ll join him.” Asher ripped his helmet off, jaw clenched and eyes blazing. He looked at Victor one last time. “This isn’t over,” he said. Victor smiled faintly. “Looking forward to it.” Asher skated off the rink, fists clenched so tight I thought he might draw blood. I stood there, frozen, watching the fallout spread like cracks through ice. Three days. That was all it took for everything to start breaking again.

she giggled kissing her child's forehead. She took a deep sigh. "Though mother and Annabel aren't here with me, I hope that they are happy in heaven" she thought aloud. She heard the door creak open, she turned around. The prince walked in and shut the door behind. She smiled at him "you're home." He grinned. The End.

"I couldn't run away... Wherever I am he was always watching over me... An admirer who never leaves a trace and killed every man who fell in love with me... HE was a true nightmare that I wished to kill... Yet he remained unknown..." - Ash Introduction ASH' PERSPECTIVE