Ashes To Love Novels & Stories

Ash’s POV The roar of the clubhouse hit me before I even turned off my engine. Laughter, shouts and the sound of bottles clinking rent the air and for a moment, I wonder how they could easily fall back into their normal lives less than twelve hours after an attack. It was chaos the way I remembered it, but somehow louder and more… non challant. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and sweat. A few brothers cheered when they saw me, others nodded, their eyes sharp, reading me like they weren’t sure what version of Ash had come back.

Kira managed to say when all she wanted to do was fall to her knees and taste him once again. “Can’t have that, now can we?” He murmured. While he leaned down, slanting his mouth over Kira’s in a kiss that was scorching in its gentleness, the memory of last night buried deep in it. Kira twined her arms around Knight's neck, holding him close. She slipped her tongue past his teeth, tasting him one last time, all the while telling herself she needed to let go, to leave, and to put last night where it belonged.. In the past.

A low chuckle from my side made me frown involuntarily, and I turned around to stare at him, "What's it?' I asked with displeasure in my tone. I could tell he was laughing at me! Knight gently shook his head and collected the remote from me. "Let's watch Snow Love then," He said and directly selected the movie. "It's a romance drama with historical settings. I'm certain you're gonna love it. It's a love that transcends time with a lot of steamy scenes," Knight explained in the same breath. His tone was normal, His facial expression didn't change once, and even though the words that came out of his mouth set out an alarm in my heart, it was as if he didn't care at all and just continued talki

This Love To forget the pain she is feeling when she caught her boyfriend cheating with her half-sister, Lumiere went to the club to get drunk and find herself. There, she met Rage Forger, a snobbish but handsome man. At first she thought she wouldn't get his attention however when she drunk danced on the dance floor, suddenly someone hugged her back she immediately felt his warm body and fragrant smell.

Nithra's anger vanished and ,she loosened the grip on his ear. " Sorry !!! Sorry !!! I didn't mean it …. It's …Its….I was angry on Shasha….so …." ,She blabbered and blowed air on his ears . Asher chuckled at his innocence and whispered over her ears , " I love you " Nithra's cheeks occupied with red blotches . Though,it's the nth time of his proposal still she feels and blushes like her first time . Using the chance , Asher pulled her towards him and cupped her face. her eyes , gazed his " Trust me !! "

A faint breath of stale, dusty air drifts down. For a moment, I just stare. He pulls himself up with controlled effort, one arm, then the other, bracing his knee against the opening. Dust shakes loose, settling lightly on his sleeve. He pauses and looks down at me. There is no time for anything soft, but something passes through his eyes anyway. It hits harder than it should. “I love you,” he says quietly. Then he disappears into the ceiling. I stand frozen as he reaches back and carefully lowers the panel into place. It does not sit perfectly, but unless someone is actively looking for it, it passes.

And started reading about love. Love imagined perhaps. Love invented. But love nonetheless. A knock interrupted her thoughts. She looked up. Dr. Matthew Greene stood in the doorway. The senior psychiatrist carried two cups of coffee. "I thought I'd find you here." Aisha accepted one gratefully. "How did you know?" He glanced toward the notebooks. "Everyone ends up doing this eventually." She laughed weakly. "I've spent six hours reading." "Closer to seven." The correction startled her. She checked the clock.

“Coral is your mother.” Feeling hurt, Teddy wept profusely. “Didn’t you say that the person you love is my mommy?” Logan went stiff. His words came back to bite him. Logan slowly cocked his head back. Despite having blood on her face, Elise didn’t hide the smugness in her eyes. It was as if she had clutched onto her last saving grace. As his expression darkened, Logan turned to Teddy and said, “The love of my life is Coral. She’s your mother.”

A faint smile curved her lips, but there was nothing warm in it. Ashleigh Dana sat beside Voss, her hair shifting in soft ripples of color I couldn’t read yet, pale gold at the roots, bleeding into streaks of copper and violet. Her attention was fixed on me, a quiet alertness beneath her otherwise casual posture. Of all of them, she felt the least threatening, though I knew she could be the most unpredictable.

she said placidly. Damon was stung. He looked down and started to weep, "I just want you to know I regret what I did, okay? I know I'd done a lot of wrong, so I'm atoning. I just don't want to lose you anymore!" "So? What are you trying to prove by letting yourself go like this? That this is what your love could make you do? That you're so uncontrollably remorseful now?" He looked up at her gaze with pain in his eyes. "I just want you to know that it's not like I don't care about you!" he said hoarsely, determined. "In fact, the one I treasure the most is you."