Elsword X Aisha Novels & Stories

Heart shaking in denial, I look at the face, now resting on my shoulder, eyes closed. I can hear shouting, but all I can see is Morris's unconscious face. Why did he do this?! CHAPTER 26 Morris 'If I had been that important, you would have fought for me.' Aisha has changed. She's no longer weak. There's a confidence within her that she had been lacking when she was a student. She’s a strong, desirable woman, and she's right. I never fought for her.

Wade's father died in the line of duty. At his funeral, Wade stood solemnly at the very front of the crowd. By the time I hurried back from out of town, there were only two spots left for the funeral procession. One was beside my husband of seven years, Wade, whom I had secretly married. The other was at the very back of the line. Naturally, I assumed the spot beside him had been left for me. But the moment I took a step forward, Wade walked right past me and nodded in the direction of my best friend standing behind me. "Helen, come here." The relatives around us began looking in our direction. Someone murmured, "Isn't that Wade's girlfriend? They look perfect together." Others began c

Aisha sobbed harder, coughing through the cries, more blood staining her lips. “I made you drunk,” she admitted, gasping for air. “Took advantage of you. Made sure the pictures looked real.” She squeezed her eyes shut, her entire body shaking uncontrollably now. Sarah didn’t speak. Didn’t move. I stood there, jaw clenched so tight I could feel my teeth grind together. Aisha coughed again, harder, her body convulsing. Blood trickled from the corner of her mouth as she struggled to breathe. I stepped forward, grabbing her arm, my fingers wrapping around it firmly.

Here comes the Lash she's successfully hidden for almost ten years. Zulqa looks at her as she finishes and the next thing he does surprises her. He rushes to her and hugs her so hard while wetting her cloth with tears. "I'm sorry i judged you without giving you a listening ear. I didn't know you had no choice. But do you know what? Despite knowing that you were a sorcerer, i couldn't stop thinking about you. I couldn't stop imagining you doing things. I couldn't stop remembering all our memories together and I had to resist the urge to rush to your house and talk to you or at least hust catch a glimpse of you. I'm sorry Aisha, I'm sorry. " Lash hugs him back as tears gather in her eyes, she

My fingers loosened against NightSword and it clattered away from me. Eryndor’s eyes were dilated, his canines dripping saliva as he dove for the sword, picking it up with a feral grin. He raised it above my head as I watched in horror. NO!, NightSword screamed in my head, in protest at being wielded by one not bonded to him. My ears popped and my vision was lost again as a powerful sonic blast emerged from the ancient weapon, a beam of energy spiraling outwards and slamming into Eryndor.

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.

I hate that they see me cry. Azael suddenly releases his hold, as if he's freaked out, dropping mine to either side of my body. And what he does next surprises me, he wipes the tears with his thumb. -Shit, Lailah, don't cry- he murmurs, running over my face with his pupils. I shake my head, not knowing what to say, embarrassed that he's watching me cry. He takes a step forward, looking down at me with a frown. His hands run down my cheeks, wiping my tears away again. We are very close, I raise my head to look into his eyes and I discover that he is concentrated, looking at my swollen lips before licking his.