Fire And Ash Novels & Stories

There was a fire place which they made in order to keep themselves warm. All of them where seen gathered around the fire like it was a committee of witches having their meeting, planning on a mission to devour. Each of them was putting on thick article of clothing to help the body warm faster. The cold was much like it was winter. It’s a known phenomenon that areas surrounded by water are most often cool especially the cool breeze that makes one thing that he or she was about to freeze. That’s because, during the day, the sun heats hard on the ground producing heat that helps warm the rivers, then at night, the river produced immense cool breeze that helps to keep the ground cold. It exhibit

she confessed, still crying and shaking with fear, and I could feel she was telling the truth. "What can you tell us about the ash?" I asked her, and she bowed her head. "At first, it was meant to cover the atmosphere, but we later found it was feeding off the life of the earth and every living thing. Now they have released new ash that, if inhaled for too long, the victims will turn into those things. It is not only wolves that the Fire and Ash coven is killing, witches too," she said. I stepped away from her and left her crying and shaking on the floor. I looked at Desiree to see if she believed her. Desiree nodded that the girl was being sincere, and I pinc

It's like you're in the fire, crying out, jumping for help, trying to find a way out and no matter how hard you try, you still can't break free. Burning in the hot flame, till nothing is left of you. "Then, you know it's not for you and you move on. Hoping to see something better ahead" Ashley's voice was soft and low. Like a spark of wave that hits on her skin softly. "And, you can't know except you try" She pours water into a glass and drinks it.

They are getting closer. Just as Ash breaks through the tree line a fire ball crashed into the earth right next to him. He quickly jumps to the side and throws his head up to the sky. The moon is beginning to cry again and it's tears are like fire balls crashing into the earth. They are unpredictable where they land and they have no remorse for the casualties they cause. The falling fire balls light up a path for me and I can see smoke rising from the town square as more screams fill the night air. Not only are our people fighting for their lives, but now they have an uncontrollable flame bouncing all around them making it so much more difficult.

It shattered into ash before it ever touched the ground, burning to nothing in the span of a heartbeat. The forest screamed. A thousand voices, shattering the night. But we did not stop. The fire climbed higher, wrapping the canopy, branding the sky itself. The branches writhed, twisting in agony, their shadows flailing like beasts undone. One by one, the falling boughs caught flame, bursting into showers of gold that rained harmless ash instead of ruin. I clutched Kieran tight, tears streaking my smoke-stained face, my body trembling as the fire roared from us both. “You’re doing it,” I whispered fiercely, my voice breaking. “You’re breaking it!”

Five pulses answered the question before any mouth could. Ashar looked at his hands as flame curled around his palms without burning him. “I am Ashar of Veydrin,” he said, but the name carried more weight than before. The air behind him shimmered with images of a civilization made of fire, stone, blood oath, and sanctuary towers built into mountains. Then those towers fell in silence, and the last flame entered him like a crown returning to its owner. “God of preservation,” he said, as if confessing to a crime.

And no Alpha’s word could erase it. Ashes of truth smoldered in their eyes. And once truth caught fire, nothing could stop it from burning.

But beneath the ruins, someone always watched. Far above the city, Ash perched on a cliff, overlooking Vienna. Her copper-gold eyes caught the flames, reflecting devastation as if it were a mirror of her own ascent. Her crown, dented and blackened, still rested on her head. Behind her, the remnants of her army stirred silently, ghosts of a fallen empire. She had survived the twin infernos not unscathed, but alive. Every sinew a testament to fire and willpower. “Mother,” Ash murmured, voice soft yet filled with danger. “The game begins.”

Right on time and with a big, dramatic entrance. "Oh, yeah," Ivy breaths out a chuckle. Now I know this has a happy ending, "I heard Ash panicking in bed and when one of the guys told him to shut the fuck up, I snapped. I don't know how I did it, but from one second to the other... they were on fire. Three men. And the fire was coming from me, it listened to me, like an entity connected to me in a way. The guys started freaking out and running in circles in my tiny little bedroom, setting everything on fire. I though that was it for me and Ash too, there was no way out and the only place without fire was the bed, so I just... jumped there, held onto my son and told him I loved him a million

“Okay, I think we should go.” “Yep, I agree.” As we leave our small hiding space we are confronted with a massive heat wave and a sudden bang. Ash and I both turn to the left and see Ash’s whole neighbourhood go up in flames. The roar of the fire covers all sounds as Ash and I break into a sprint to get away from the fire. We run to the end of the street, and we both collapse on the ground. I look around for Blue or any signs of life. I hope no one else was here because, I don’t think they would have made it through that. I glance over to towards where Ash’s house is and I’m relieved to see that it is still standing. Smoke is starting to blot out the sun and I realise that this is probably t