Ever After High Ashlynn Ella Novels & Stories

A story she abandoned because it was too painful. A tale about a girl named Ashen, made of soot and stars, who could rewrite people with a glance, A story never meant to be real, And yet here she was. Breathing, Watching Remembering. “You stopped writing me,” the girl said. “So I waited.” Her hands twisted the shard like a knife. “Then the Quill died, and the wall broke. And we all walked through.” Liora swallowed. “How many are there?” Ashen’s eyes glowed dim violet. “All of us.”

He asked creasing her cheek and she nodded like a baby which made Bryan roll his eyes. “So, what are you guys up to now that everything is settled?” Bryan asked and Ashley smiled. “We are going back to Los Angeles in a few hours.” “Wow, seems nice. I am coming too.” He replied and Ashley smiled happily. “So guess what?” Bryan asked happily and Hayden rolled his eyes. “What?” Ashley asked. “I got moved to a higher rank and now I am on the same rank as Etheldreda.” He said and Ashley screamed happily. “Wow, congrats Bryan.” She said and stood up, she walked to him and hugged him tightly.

she said, turning back around, staring me down with her jade-green eyes. I suppressed the urge to roll my eyes and nodded. "Of course." She put on a victorious smile, seeming very pleased with my obedience. "Good." Vasilisa grabbed Jillian's cerulean sleeve and interlocked their arms, having them strut into Fairston Academy together. I clenched my fists, wanting to throw my tote at their perfectly styled heads. I swear, they were nothing but a couple of wretched fiends. Those rotten pieces of— "Well, aren't they just lovely." I jerked around to find my friend, Mason Ashford, standing behind me, his soft blue eyes filled with sarcasm. I put on a smile and laughed, placing a gloved hand on my

I look over to see Ryker, or what's left of him tossed to the ground. I run over in their direction, screaming orders out like a maniac. I pick up Ryker, and begin to carry him back to the car. Jonas flanks me, and helps Ethan, bringing him back to the cars. Just as we get to the shelter of the cars, a massive explosion erupts from underground. Sending a cloud of dust and rocks flying into the air. I turn to look at Ethan. "Where is she?" I ask, getting directly to the point. However Ethan doesn't say anything, rather his eyes shift behind me. I look back around, understanding what he can't seem to bring himself to say.

The memory of his warm embrace from earlier that evening, his trusting golden eyes as they talked on the couch, fueled her determination to hold everything together. "You know my real name," Eve said, voice low and steady, refusing to waver. "That means you've been watching for a while. What do you want from me, exactly? Blackmail, like Marcus? Another cut of the money, like KJ?" The figure stepped slightly forward, revealing a tall, slender silhouette dressed in dark clothing, a hood casting deep shadow over their features. A faint chuckle echoed softly in the ruined space, sending an uneasy chill down her spine. "Evelyn Harlow. The diner waitress turned impostor. You've fooled Alex Voss hi

Its beautiful but the flowers stamped everywhere are a tad taky for my taste. The sound of fingers snapping jerks my attention from the details of the room"go fetch my breakfast girl" regina mumbles not bothing to look at me or unlock her painted lips from filex.They are out right going at it right in front of me. The rage boiling inside of me had me biting me tounge to keep my mouth shut. servant or not its down right disrespectful servant or not such things are meant behind closed doors.Such boldness is frowned apon expecially for a high lady. Rushing to the door i Leave with a short" yes ma'ma. I have no disire to watch miss high and mighty throw herself at filex."Gross" i think to mysel

Ashes Of Betrayal ‘Oh my God, Treasure was gone.’ He murmured. Jake’s heart seized in his chest, a cold, crushing weight. Jake backed away slowly, past the police line. He felt a profound sense of isolation. He reached for the car, leaned on it, and stared at the horror. The ending was indeed sad for Jake, the terrifying certainty that defied all logic and all firemen's reports, that Treasure was a creature of habit. She was always home on a Friday night, curled up with a book and a cup of tea to help her sleep.

I can hear their footsteps scuffling away. “You know she’s never going to make this easy for you, right?” I hear Rowan ask quietly. Silence. Long enough that I almost think Luca isn’t going to answer. “I know,” he says softly. A beat passes. Then Rowan snorts. “You’re so unbelievably fucked.” “Shut up, Rowan.” Their laughter fades down the hall. And despite everything… Dean Withers. The tracker beneath my skin. Callan Ravaryn and his stupid, gentle eyes. The memories of Skyless Keep. The panic still clawing at my chest… I find myself smiling. Just a little.

Of course, Ashley is unaware of all this, after all, she is just a mortal. ***

The traffic cleared out,i zoomed off immediately. * * * * "WELCOME" Someone screamed and jumped on me. "Ashley? You are back?" Ashley has been going back and forth from Paris and America, She's one of the top model. There is no clothing line that doesn't have Ashley picture on it. "Yeah and for good this time" "For good?" "Yes,my contract with Fashion Nova ended yesterday" "Really? So what now?" "I got another contract with Black Angel" "OMG, the one with Hailey Baldwin and Kendall Jenner?"