Novel & Cerita Born Of Blood And Ash Series Order

Kaelen ignored him at that point, but Ravok’s voice lingered in his thoughts. **** The courtyard of Ironfang Keep roared with activity. As dozens of wolves were preparing for the hunt, the warriors tightened their armor in preparation, and the Gammas were checking the weapons. Anticipation filled the air as the moon stood brightly above them. It was extremely red and big, explaining why it was called the Blood Moon. Beta Rowan approached Kaelen with an easy stride. He had the calm confidence of a seasoned fighter with broad shoulders, a dark beard, and sharp eyes that rarely missed details.

And gods help me, I want to lose to him. But I can’t. Because I’m Sera Ashenvale. The rogue girl who lived. The Luna he’ll regret choosing. The storm that’s coming for everything he built. And when the blood moon rises again... He’ll remember exactly who I am.

I asked Kade, spinning the hot rod in my hand, ready to carve into his flesh and continue from where Vi had stopped before the engagement ceremony. “I…I swear by the goddess there’s no other way,” he sobbed like his tears would move me. The metal door creaked open and Asher crawled in covered in sweat as his body trembled. Ysara stood behind him, arm folded just watching. “Brother, I need you!” He whizzed as he tried to catch his breath. I could smell the Ashpine in his blood as it ruptured his blood vessels one after the other. A scoff left my lips.

ASHINA’S POV The moment the truth about my father and brother’s deaths settled in, it felt like my entire world had been turned upside down. My hands trembled slightly, balled into fists, as if ready to take all my enemies down, right here, right now. The air felt much colder, heavier, as though it was pressing down on my chest. Moreover, I needed to know everything—not just the aftermath, but who had given the order. Who had spat in the face of peace and driven both tribes into an endless cycle of bloodshed? At what cost? The person behind this plan clearly didn’t want two tribes to unite.

Janine said. “No, child,” Vestra hissed, stepping closer. “You know what he lets you see. He is flame-born, yes, like us but not from the Line of Embers. He was born from what was buried beneath it. The Ashblood line. Cursed. Bound to a demon-wolf who took his tongue for silence and returned it only when his rage turned into ruin.” Janine swallowed hard. “You think I care?” “You will. When he burns you alive. When he loses himself again.”

My breath caught as the shard’s pulse merged with my own heartbeat, binding me tighter to the vision that unfolded. I stood on soil not of Dark Hollow, but of an older land where banners dripped in crimson firelight. Before me stretched a kingdom built on stone and blood, its high towers collapsing under waves of flame. Soldiers screamed as their armor melted, and at the center of the inferno stood a woman with my face—Ashara—her eyes molten gold, her hands drenched in fire and blood. I staggered back, heart hammering, yet the vision pulled me closer, commanding me to watch.

Chapter Thirteen: Sister of Ash The sky had turned a deep, smoky gray, as though the heavens themselves mourned what was awakening beneath the soil. Seren stood at the edge of the crater, surrounded by the wreckage of her birthright and the screams of the cursed tree that once marked Black Hollow’s sacred heart. Her robes—dark blue with silver embroidery—fluttered with energy. She hadn’t aged past her early twenties, her presence defying time, her expression carved from stone.

He couldn't crush the boy's tiny throat. It was at this time that Layla wriggled her body out of Riven's tight hold and placed her bloodstained hand on Asher's stomach, smearing his skin with her blood. Asher screamed at the top of his lungs as her blood burned his entire body. The blood magic that had possessed him suddenly released him and his voice turned to a little child's voice again as he wailed for his mother. His screams turned shrill as Layla's blood eradicated the blood magic from his body.

He then went ahead and rolled him over so that he could see his face, and the driver gasped after he realized who he was. "Is this not Alpha Cameron's son-in-law?" He thought the alcohol in his system draining away in the same instant. After he finally came back to his senses, he flew from that place and didn't even dare to look back. Ash was left laying there all alone, and because he was in a place where no one could easily see him, everyone kept passing, letting him fight for his life since he had already lost so much blood. From where Ash had met with an accident, there was a forest just nearby that was always haunted by wolves. A black Lycan two times bigger than a normal wolf with glow