Ember And Ash Novels & Stories

He looked amused. "Calm down, brother. I got mine." Aiden grinned and held me closer. "This is Ashira, my mate." Jacob looked at me and nodded. His eyes are deep and black and it seems that he's studying me for a while before he extend his arms and reached out to shake mine. "Jacob." he said in a deep, chilly voice. I shake his hands, not smiling at all, and I let go of it instantly. He turned to Aiden and spoke, "I'm not worried you'll snatch her, it's the opposite."

If I intervened now, things could easily go south and once Arianna was riled up, nothing short of a miracle could calm her down. Violet sat beside Arianna, giving her every ounce of her attention. “This story is about two little girls. Both from different worlds, yet they were the same inside. The first girl—hmm, let’s call her Amy. Amy had lived in this town her entire life, surrounded by money and wealth. The second girl, who we’ll call Ashley, moved here from far, far away. These two girls saw something in one another and instantly became best friends.

and she knew they’d been texting recently but this… this was new. “Ummmm” Aspen was speechless… very out of the norm for her. “Well hello there.” Em said smiling mischievously. Asher noticed Grey then and gave him a weird look. “Sup man. Did I forget you were coming over?” Asher said. Em snorted. “Ermmmmmm…..” Aspen still couldn’t find the words. Surely Asher noticed they both had on limited clothing and it was freezing outside and they both looked like they’d just been in a tussle with each other. Then again, this is Asher we’re talking about.

Ember (As Ash) POV The hall glowed with firelight, shadows twisting over banners and stone, but the warmth of the flames couldn’t disguise the sharpness that lingered in the air. Every laugh was forced, every clink of goblets too loud, as though everyone in that room was just waiting for the moment when blood would spill across the table. I walked in at Magnus’s side, my shoulders squared, my expression carved from stone. Every eye turned to me, and though I wore the face of Ash, though the chains of disguise wrapped tight around me, inside I was Ember. And Ember was boiling.

She stood. Faced the open sky. And said: “Then let them see what it means to kneel.” The music of war had ended. The silence of power had begun. And over it all, one name remained. Amara Varela. Queen of Ash. Queen of Blood. Queen of Ruin.

Jayden along with a man and woman came out from the mansion with smiles on their faces and I smiled at them, they must be Ash's blood parents. "No matter where Ashton went, he was meant to have an older brother in his life. Hello, I'm Emma, his mother and this is James, his father, and my mate," The woman smiled at me. I smiled at her and shook hands with James, "It's nice meeting you both." "Jayden is only five minutes older than me," Ash scoffed. "Old is old, brother," I said and noticed that Jayden said the same words in unison. We both smirked at Ash while he scoffed, "Now I have to endure these two together."

I don’t like them not being with us all the time either, but we need to trust her to take care of herself and our child. ‘I know dude, but we have to trust our mate. She is strong, and she can take care of herself. We will see her later today.’ Ash snorts. He doesn’t understand human traditions and thinks we are nuts to be apart for so long. He pines after Ember, which I totally also get, because I miss Maddie like hell.

Aiden whispered tactics into Ashley's ear, her heart racing not just from the thrill of the game, but also from his nearness. The game continued, the sound of lasers firing and vests beeping in a symphony of simulated combat. Ashley's heart was racing, but not just from the exertion. Being in such close quarters with Aiden, feeling his breath on her neck as they strategized, was intoxicating. They managed to evade their opponents' shots, their movements synchronized as if they had played together a hundred times before.

In size comparison, she is much smaller than him, but it doesn’t seem to bother either one of them. As the rain pours all around us, our wolves play and tackle each other, egging each other on to splash each other in the puddles. I can feel the joy Ember is radiating off of her to finally be able to meet her mate. ‘My mate’s name is Asher! He is so perfect.’ Ember purrs. I can only imagine cartoon hearts bubbling up and pop over her head as she stares at her mate. She is absolutely captivated by him. Asher playfully tackles her, gently pinning her down onto the wet, soggy earth. His tail wagging in delight. She startles him by licking his snout so she can wiggle out of his hold. Ember turns

Victoria stood frozen in front of them, still holding the last scraps of a stupid hope, while the whole world watched her being pitied. Inside the studio, Julian took Cordelia’s hand and flaunted their love right in front of Victoria. Cordelia kept looking at her, as if she had earned her victory. Victoria looked away. She had no idea what to do with herself. Suddenly, a short woman ran toward her. She circled Victoria once, looking her over from head to toe, then nodded. “I’m Emma,” she said. “I’ll be your manager and assistant.” Emma and Maria were both managers, and they had never gotten along. Now they were each handling one of the sisters, and the whole studio could feel the storm comin