Ashes To Love Novels & Stories

Reid standing over Paolo Virelli. Reid raising the gun. Three shots. Close range. Ruthless. The sound rang in his skull, deafening. Paolo’s body crumpling against the marble. Reid’s breath steady, cold, as if he’d only swatted a fly. And then… the whisper. “It’s done.” Asher jolted upright, his chest heaving. His hands trembled as he dragged them through his hair, tugging hard enough to sting. Reid. His first love. His one time salvation. The man who’d pulled him into shadows and swore he’d never let him fall. The man who had been poison disguised as devotion.

Ash: More or less Ash: And because I'm not really interested anymore Olivia: Why not? Ash: Because I'll never have what I want Olivia: How can you be so sure of that? Ash: I just know Olivia: You don't want to be loved by someone? Ash: I didn't say that Olivia: So, you want to? Ash: I didn't say that either Olivia: I won't push here because I can tell you don't want me to Ash: What about you? Olivia: Me? Ash: Do you want to be loved?

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

Remilia's POV. I squatted silently as I listened to the tail end of a conversation that filled me with feelings of utmost betrayal. I remained motionless as Eryndor – Alpha Eryndor, also known as my lover – sold out his pack. He said his goodbyes to the rogue he was talking to and waited a few minutes more for the man to leave. The crunch of his feet on the dry leaves of the woods alerted me that he was about to leave, his act of treason complete. I stood just as silently as I had waited, and just when he was about to walk past the tree behind which I’d been hiding, I stepped into his path, my expression blank but with enough traces of anger left.

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 !! "

Shimmering with desperate emotion, her eyes grow wide. “Adrian…” she whispers, her voice breaking against my skin. “I can't live without you… you don’t know how much I love you. Life without you these last days... felt like hellfire.” Her chest rises sharply against me, her words pouring out like a confession she can’t hold back any longer. She closes her eyes, pressing herself even closer, as though she’s trying to fuse her heartbeat with mine, claiming me with every breath. Our lips meet again. Though softer this time, every kiss carries the weight of my promise: no matter what happens, I will never let her go. Every kiss I plant carries a silent promise: marking her body with the intensit

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.

“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.”

I leaned into it. His kiss tasted like shadow and ash, like secrets spoken in the dark. His mouth was on mine in a patience that made my stomach clench, like he was savoring every stolen second. Then he deepened the kiss, and the patience slipped, and his hand fell from my cheek to cup the back of my neck. The slow burn inside me became an urgent, relentless flare, and I unraveled.