Dawn Loves Ash Novels & Stories

Quietly. Aisha froze. Something stirred unexpectedly inside her chest. Without realizing it, she sat down. Then she started reading. Hours disappeared. Outside, darkness settled over Belle Vue. Rain continued falling. Nurses changed shifts. Patients went to bed. The hospital moved through its nightly routines. Aisha remained in the archives. Reading. The story consumed her immediately. Arman met Meher in a university library. They fell in love. Married. Moved to a small town surrounded by forests. Had a daughter.

ASHLEY had the weirdest dream last night. She had entered her room tired and exhausted after her failed attempt to ruin Thomas and Maris wedding, only to find Aiden laying naked on her bed. They made love...and man it was good! After a passionate session of lovemaking, Aiden had slipped out of her bed to prepare breakfast for her. Wasn't he the sweetest gentleman?

She's been carrying it around this whole time? "Haven't seen you in days," Willy says, his eyes twinkling. "Thought the goons got you, but you look well." His gaze shifts to me, and he gasps, eyes wide with excitement. "And you came here with Death-roll! Are you two friends?" He bounces on his toes, as if he's just uncovered a grand revelation. "What?" Arwyn asked, her eyes narrowing in curiosity. "You two are dating, aren't you?" the boy teased, a mischievous grin spreading across his face.

It seems the natural thing to do Tonight no one's gonna find us We'll leave the world behind us When I make love to you Tonight I celebrate my love for you And hope that deep inside you'll feel it, too Tonight our spirits will be climbing To a sky filled up with diamonds Ashely laid her head on Adrian's shoulder as they danced to their song, closing her eyes as she remembered their first time, not wanting this to be the end. "I love you," was the last thing Ashley whispered to Adrian before her body went numb in his arms. The flashing lights outside drew Adrian out of his train of thought as he recalled the last moment he had with Ashley. Adrian…

She looked at me, lips moving, but no words came out. "Why did you ask to see me?" I broke the silence, my voice icy. She lowered her head, fingers tracing the tabletop. After a long pause, she said, "I had a dream… In it, we went back to the night of the eruption. You dragged me to Grandpa and forced him to leave. Everyone survived, including Adam." "And then?" I smiled faintly before continuing in a calm but sharp tone, "I've had that dream too. In mine, Adam still found out he was terminally ill.

POV Vaelira Maereth doesn’t even pretend to be surprised when I walk in. She’s stirring something that smells like regret and bad decisions, which feels appropriate given my life choices lately. “There’s another bond,” I say, kicking the door shut with my heel. She sighs. “Wolf.” “Prince,” I add. “Because apparently I collect royal disappointments now.” She gives me the look. The one that says cope now, sarcasm later. I ignore it and keep pacing. “His name’s Ashton. He hates the bond, hates me by extension, and made it very clear he’s in love with someone else. Very tragic. Very pureblood. Very not my problem.”

He tossed the satin sash to Neil and turned to Dustin. “Wendy, your boyfriend?” Dana fanned herself dramatically, voice dropping as her own date sat nearby. “Nuclear-grade hot. Thought mine cleaned up nice in a suit, but next to Asher? Pales in comparison.” “He’s not—” “Those shoulders? Those thighs?” Dana fake-swooned. “If I could just—” She caught herself. “Not that I would! Obviously.” Wendy clutched the chocolate box, stealing a glance at Asher’s razor-sharp profile—all icy detachment until he sensed her gaze and turned, lips curving.

—DAWNSPIRE CASTLE, SUNSTONE PEAKS, AETHERIA— As dawn broke over Dawnspire Castle, Madeleine stood in the training arena, her breath forming small clouds in the crisp morning air. She had been waiting since before sunrise, determined to prove her point. Three wooden practice swords lay on the ground beside her, though she doubted Dante would appear. A week had passed since their return from the Whispering Glades. A week of Dante avoiding her, disappearing for hours at a time. A week of practising alone with a wooden sword while the dragons watched from a distance, their expressions ranging from amusement to pity.

With so much guts slowly building inside me, I move my right arm to Mister Dawson’s waist before I look back on his Dad. “Mister Dawson, good afternoon.” I politely uttered. He stares at me for a moment before he walk forward and let go from his son’s hold. I stand in front of him before giving him a little embrace before moving away with a smile being plastered on my face. “I hope you are doing well, Mister. I am Dionne–“ “Why do you love my Damian?” I am taken aback because of that question. I flash a force smile and look at Mister Dawson who seems surprised as well. We are both too caught up with that question until I met his father’s gaze once more.

I said but he shook his head. "No need to be sorry for it love." He said and leaned near my ear "I've been waiting to tell u something... It may be too soon but... I love you Dawn." I felt tears prick my eyes again but these were happy tears "Oh Ash... I love you too!" I said and suddenly I felt his lips on mine as he hungrily kissed me and I returned the favor. After a while as we were waiting for our deserts Ash's phone rang and he excused himself. I sat there with a love filled smile on my face to know that my love for Ash wasn't unrequited.