Ashin Novels & Stories

I outburst in frustration. Damien chuckled. "She'll be fine; she's just afraid. She's awake, Sage, maybe not mentally but physically. She needs assurance that she's safe before she can heal completely and wake." My brows furrowed in confusion. "She's an Afsrid wolf." I didn't say a word yet, but I digested what he had just said.

Bones could only hold his shields up for so long, and their three heavy hitters were out cold. Awakaned powers had limits. Those limits meant Rina could read thoughts, but only so many at a time. Ralph could erect shields and move objects with his mind, but flight was out of the question because gravity exerted too much pull for him to break. Limits meant their powers were weapons and only that, not the answer to every problem. They had no easy way out. Knight trusted in his team that they could find one even with their wings clipped. They’d done it before; they could and would do it again.

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Not later. Just… clarity. Hell my father had been one proud son of a bitch too still his… The world is simple when it bleeds. Alina, though… Alina complicates everything, She is soft in places I am jagged. Light in places I am dark that’s why I call her my Solnyshko(little sun) because she is. She is warm where I am frozen through and she’s light when am nothing but darkness….. And for some sick reason, she makes me feel something close to human. She smiles and my chest hurts. She cries and something in me snarls. She laughs and I want to cage the sound in my palms so I never lose it.

I have to save …. “The Alpha has done it again.” I felt a tingle as something touched my thigh. I motioned towards my thigh, wondering what it could be to be able to have such soft skin like a human hand. “Ahhhhh!” I screamed as I spotted Jimmy’s head next to me. “Any member of the Moon Hound Pack is an enemy even if he/she is as weak as a scout. The assassin who learned the art of Tai might still be among us for all I know, thanks to General Kyle.” Ryu’s voice deepened.

Right after posting it, while I was still reading comments mocking me for putting on a tough front, I saw Immortal Ashes Team’s official account tag me in a post, openly standing by my side. "The crowd follows the herd. The strong walk alone. Those who don’t know how to cherish what they have will lose it. Ash Mercer, we stand with you. IA will always be your strongest backing."

“I’m here for a tattoo.” He leaned back, arms folding across his broad chest. The motion made the fabric of his shirt strain. “You? A tattoo?” He laughed, low and cruel. “Let me guess. Tiny heart on your wrist? Or maybe a quote about ‘strength’ in some flowery script so everyone knows how deep you are.” I pulled out my phone and showed him the design. “Lower back. Crescent moon with vines. I have the reference.”

It’s familiar, foreign, and powerful as his cinnamon shading. “Selection,” he answers in a gentler but no less deep voice when I continue to sit tilting my head at him like a confused puppy. “Aya!” The velvety voice of my friend Soko saves me further embarrassment. Or maybe not. “Way to get your Lunamin on!” the chocolate haired Meshin cheers. Looking me up and down in Sai’s borrowed clothes. He shredded mine. “Oh, how was your first time? Who broke you in? When? Where?.....” Those five identifiers repeat in her vivacious chipperness making me wonder what organ I just swallowed to put back in its natural placement. With none other than Ren Hosa walking up behind the stranger. 42: Ayame – Sug

until you see the thing they set up. It's a single wire-thin, sharp, almost invisible if you're not looking for it-stretched tightly from one side of the street to the other. They tie it high enough to meet a standing person right at the neck. It doesn't look like much, but that's the point. It's not just any wire; it's steel, sharpened until it's like a blade. Under the sunlight, it has this tiny silver glint, but most times it just blends into the air, waiting.

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