Ashy Sky Novels & Stories

The earth shook, cause Aspen grip to tighten the eye her form shaking violently at this point. " Please. I.. I can.. I can give them their memories back! " She held the edge for dear life trying to wiggle back further away from the edge. That won't fix the damage you've done to my son! " The earth shook. Aspen a blood curling scream was heard. As Another flash of light hit the sky but it showed in the shape of a skull. As blood rained from the sky. " Please goddess she begged, As she fell into the firey abyss. I can give them their memories.

Hot tears. They burned my red bumpy skin. “Help. Anyone?” My voice was raspy. I didn't only feel fear. I could taste it slithering down my throat. I felt a presence. A strong presence. Superior. Powerful. “Embrace it.” A thick and uneven whispering voice spoke. The ash I tried to scrub off from my body slowly dispersed into the air, forming a ball of thick dark fog. Fiery eyes shone from within the fog. “Embrace it.” It said louder, more austere.

It was fine for me, especially with the beautiful view through the large windows and the crackling fire in the fireplace. Asher was standing by the window, a glass filled with what seemed like scotch in his hand. He stared out and I gaped at the sight as I walked over to him after freshening up. It was snowing outside and against the vast expanse of the mountains, the stars bright and beautiful twinkled in the sky. “What are you thinking?” I asked. He turned to me, his eyes dark and I could feel the heaviness he was feeling.

I quickly explained before I asked him to come in. "Your Majesties," Asher said with a bow. They have all refused to address us formally. At first, it was weird, but with time, we adjusted to the formal address. "What do you know about White Sky, Asher? I want every detail," Maureen said. "White Sky's Alpha is young. Around thirty years of age. He has a mate, but she just packed one day and left, which gave him no option than to take a chosen three weeks after his mate left," Asher explained.

The color was not flat, but seemed to shimmer and deepen, reminding me of the night sky. "Your mark is healed." I smiled softly, taking in the full image of Asher. His large build leaned against the tub, the water lapping at the muscles on his stomach, the cobalt mark standing out against his creamy skin. Strands of his hair had gotten wet, and clung to his forehead. He looked like a fallen angel, carrying the weight of this pack on his shoulders, somehow managing to withstand it all. 'It's the exact opposite of Tristan's.' Maya pointed out. She was right, where Tristan's was the color of fresh blood, Asher's was the color of the midnight sky, set with hues of black and indigo. Both were str

The Edge of the Woods The sun had just begun its descent when Ashara stepped out onto the porch, the cool air of the woods brushing gently against her face. The pine-scented breeze rustled her hair, and the golden-orange sky stretched endlessly above, streaked with clouds like brushstrokes on a canvas. Birds chirped softly, and distant leaves crackled beneath the feet of forest animals unseen. The world felt wide, uncontained—and for the first time in days, she felt free enough to ask.

Asher’s voice came out as a dark growl, rough and primal. For a split second Asher’s eyes glowed golden. That fleeting flash reminded me of his angelic avatar from my dreams. Another second slowed down and then— Shadows as high as the sky erupted from Asher’s frame; like a star had just died, and all that remained… was darkness. Massive storm clouds broke through the divine dome as though it were made of fragile glass. The shadowy clouds twisted and contorted, transforming into a colossal, dark wolf in the sky.

The archway shimmered like a dying star, its silver edges fraying into ash. Beyond it, dawn bled pale pink across the real world’s sky, so close Ava could almost smell pine and wet earth instead of the Hollow’s scorched-iron stench. Yet every step seemed to stretch the distance, the path a living, twisting vein of black soil.