Bloody Slash Ash Of War Location Novels & Stories

When they were sure they can now properly stood up, Ash immediately ran outside of the cabin to inspect what the loud explosion was all about, and most importantly, where had it come from. Ash widened his eyes and more big tears poured down as another wave of shock and terror washed through him. From their current location they could clearly see the airport's vicinity a hundred meters away from the airport. But then . . . The whole Wausau Municipal Airport, was blazing with scorching fire. He could see several planes taking off crashed as it was engulfed with fire. Ash was too frozen to react on these mind blowing and numbing events that happened this night that he didn't notice a dark figur

It’s almost like she just copied the book. About an hour into it, Legolas found the notes telling which war happened where. I had Legolas read out to me while I wrote down W1, W2, etc. next to each ‘X’. That’s when I saw it. War 1 was located in what is now known as Russia. War 2 was located in now known as Canada. War 3 was located in now known Mexico. War 4 was located in now known Mid-West USA. “Hey look at this.” I called out to Legolas who was sitting on the other side of the table from me.

Just then, a small head peeked through the suffocating smoke. “Madam, do you need any help?” someone asked timidly. I forced my eyes open and saw a young boy who was about the same age as my son. He was covered in ash and dirt, but his eyes shone brightly through the smoke. He was so small in size, yet he managed to muster the strength to help me up. Then, together, we slowly made our way outside. The path to the outside was incredibly challenging, and I felt like giving up several times.

The earth was still bleeding. Bodies. Too many. Some still half-shifted, jaws stretched open in frozen snarls. Others burned in their wolf-skin, claws curled into the dirt like they tried to drag themselves toward the treeline. She didn’t recognize all their faces, but she remembered their scents. They’d called her Alpha. And now, they were gone. Asher crouched beside a corpse, his brow dark with soot, his mouth tight. “They used silver shrapnel. Chemical accelerants. Military-grade.” He touched one of the shards still lodged in a ribcage. “They came prepared.”

Asher – POV The bastards didn’t come for blood tonight. But they would. And when they did, I wanted them to choke on it. I stood in the war room now, staring at the map splayed across the stone table like the blueprint to hell itself. Symbols marked in red ink bled across the paper—watchpoints, barrier gaps, escape tunnels. Every inch of our territory was laid bare under the harsh light, and yet I still felt like we were missing something. Something big.

Faces flickering in the light, reaching out and then fading again. Then: silence. And then— A scream. Not loud. But endless. It echoed from the walls of the tunnel. Serena stopped. “I know that sound.” Elias’s body tensed. “So do I.” They turned toward a shadow rippling at the edge of the Gate’s weave—and stepped through it. A Forgotten Memory – The Fall of Ashkeep The tunnel spat them out onto a battlefield—one Serena knew all too well. Ashkeep. The day the fire turned on its own.

The sunlight caught in the crimson liquid, and for a moment, I saw it as blood swirling in crystal. This was not just about a photo. It was about pressure. About creating cracks in their perfect façade until the whole structure came crashing down. I took a slow sip and stared out at the skyline. Somewhere across the city, Delilah was burning with humiliation, Jackson was calculating excuses, and Rosaline was scrambling to protect herself. Exactly as I wanted. They thought they had buried me. They thought they had erased me. I smiled into my glass. Let’s see how you survive the storm I have set loose.

His voice was curt, like he needed to put distance between himself and everything that had just been said. Ashley wanted to protest—wanted to ask where they were going, what they were walking back into, but Nolan’s hand brushed her shoulder in warning. One look from him told her what his words didn’t… stay quiet, stay close. The ride back was faster, silent, except for the roar of engines. The forest road gave way to pavement, and then to the outskirts of the Vipers territory. And that is when she saw it. The first spray of red. Ashley’s stomach lurched before her brain caught up. It wasn’t paint. It was blood. Splashed across the side of a cinderblock wall that marked the Vipers lot.

i say turning and heading for my office. Shoving the doors to my study open i walk in and see my beta lounging in the chair in front of my desk. A solider sitting in the chair next to him. Both of them jumping up and bowing " Alpha Damien i have urgent news from Genral warren". I stop short at his words"what everr it is, it better be good alex" I grumble taking my seat behind my desk grab my quill and ink and start writing. He steps forward a smile wide on his face "the General has reported back" his words snap my attention away from my ink. " They found the rouge out post just outside a village in Mongoria it's two days ride due north" the solider says taking a step forward" but the rouges