Embers And Ashes Novels & Stories

“The moment you joined our group, we already accepted you. Just like Remus and Maximus, I also don’t have any family left. We haven’t had any since a long time or anyone to look after us. But we have each other and we look after each other. We made our own family and even though we’ve had our own differences, we haven’t gone apart.” “You are not always alone, Ash. You will always have us.” He said with such certainty that it would be wrong not to believe him. His eyes fell on her hands and he said, “You have every reason to live and no one has the right to take that away from you. If it’s too hard, then just let go and let me.” He then took her hand and held it firmly. Looking up at her, he

"She's the leader of the hunters faction, she might look so timid and all but I've seen the real her once,she's a devil in disguise" "I won't disagree to that but whatever alliance that has been forged is now terminated I won't have that" *************************************** ARTHUR "May he be accepted up and beyond , may his sons come forward for the final act" I walk towards looking dready and worn out from the tears, Asher follows in suit looking just as dreadful, we both hold a torch setting his corpse which has been adorned with beads and flowers on fire, "Boys get your acts together for your mum" We both walk away from the burning corpse proceeding to the packhouse and the others fol

Sarah said and tears ran down her face. “You need to be strong for your children, Sarah. Please, take heart. My husband and I will see you all smile again,” Helena said, and hugged Sarah. “Yeah, Sarah; we will be your backbones. C’mon Liam, be a man that your dad loved you become,” Alfred said, and carried Liam up. After the caskets have been lowered into the ground, the priest tells the relatives of the fallen heroes to give ashes for ashes and sand for sand. “Now that the caskets have been lowered into the ground, the relatives of the demise will give ashes for ashes and sands for sands,” priest Grayson said.

Iris's grip on my hand tightened, and I knew she was there for me, supporting me through this difficult moment. The priest's voice continued, "Ashes to ashes, dust to dust..." The words hung in the air, a poignant reminder of the cycle of life and death. As the casket disappeared into the earth, I felt a sense of emptiness wash over me. It was a moment that would change me forever, a moment that would haunt me for the rest of my life. I bit down on my tongue, willing the tears not to fall as Iris rubbed my back soothingly. I looked up, seeing Zeus slink away into the forest

he turned to everyone and greeted them. “Ashes to Ashes, dust to dust” he called on Vivian as the first born of the family, told her to do the normal ritual for their father. Vivian squatted a bit, took sand and poured it at the casket. “Ashes to ashes, dust to dust” Maya too walked closer to the grave, poured sand as well to the casket.

He could see himself wearing Alexnder face right now as shock, terror and horror filled them as they witnessed that horrible scenario. "Yes. Unfortunately, our comrades, our seniors died in that incident. They were being brutally killed by the Black Wolf's Empire." Ash raised his two hands and stared at them as his mourning washed over him. "Our seniors, the one closest to us were brutally killed. Our seniors mainly composed of our cousins, our siblings, our friends who were closed to us. One of them, it was Jess. Team family. Along with our senior friends they were brutally killed and their bodies were burned into ashes. The only one we recovered was this clockwork angel from him."

And would probably return mute. Julio Cesar knelt at the foot of one of the rose bushes, and underneath it, with his own hands, he dug a hole where he shed Miranda's ashes with his tears. -God, love of my life and death," she whispered, while the sky shared her tears as well. Many bodies have turned into piles of ashes, but that doesn't mean that their souls have been lost, after all there is always a new host, right? Eyes of vengeance

Rather just digging as if I'm fighting for my own life. My shovel finally hits something firm. I continue to dig, creating a much larger hole around me. I brace myself, and carefully but powerfully slam the shovel into the top of the coffin. The shovel manages to break the wood. I toss the shovel aside, and pull up on the slats of wood. I manage to get a few loose, and toss them aside. I kneel down closer to the body in the casket.

The Empire's Ashes The wind, a continual reminder of the fall of the empire, murmured through the ruins. With her leather-clad fingers digging amid the ruins of a once-immensity palace, Zara knelt down. In the early morning light, the tall, hollow and cracked marble columns loomed above her, creating long, skeletal shadows. The smell of smoke, of something long burned and forgotten, filled the air. Even though she had been scrounging here for days, the scene remained the same: rusted weaponry, shattered statues, and the remains of a grandeur that had long since lost its significance.

He walked over and pulled me into his arms “Also I have some work to do tonight with Warren and Lance, will you be ok with Ryan and Grant?” “Yeah, you can have the muscle and I will have the hot ones” I chuckled just as Lance and Warren walked through the door. “Ok who are the hot ones and who are the muscle?” Lance asked. “I am a hot one” Ryan advised as he walked to the meeting table and sat down” “Correct” I laughed as I went to sit next to him. “I am too skinny to me classed as the muscle” Grant advised “I would more class myself as the brains”