Novel & Cerita From Blood And Ash Book 2

Asher had crashed into a building, bringing it down instantly. As he got up, he stared at the people in front of him and then he heard the voice in his mind. ‘Yes Asher, go on, kill them, kill them all. They killed her, they took her from you. Kill all of them, show them what you are made of.’ His eyes were pitch black and raising his hand, more buildings set ablaze. Screams of pain filled everywhere and although Edward tried to quench the fire, more buildings kept burning and with each passing second, countless wolves fell to their death.

Ash vanished into the blast, gone before Liora could even reach for him. Both Drysanas screamed and disappeared. The Keeper watched, unmoved, as the storm swallowed everything. Liora hit the ground hard, hands scraped, head spinning. Kael was next to her, his mark still burning. The woods had changed, no sign of Ash, Drysana, or the Keeper. Only the message: Betrayal has begun. The night is far from over. And somewhere out in the wild, Ash was facing his secret alone, in a world that wanted Moonblood.

book. The villagers who stood outside started to murmur, “Isn't she so devilish? Even in this state, she laughs heartily?” An old woman spat with dreadfulness glistening in her eyes. I turned and saw mother rushing down the stairs with burnt Rya in her hands, I tried to move closer but I couldn't bring myself to as the crowd murmured cloud over my senses. And so I stood still, the spell book falling from my hands. The crowd did not stop. They start to throw stones on my mother and Rya that hold on to a very tiny string of life.

Good-bye" They turned to leave when I jumped on my feet and held them by the leg. I pulled and begged. I opened my mouth when I felt a sharp pain in my side. "Something is happening to me" I felt a hot flow of liquid gush out of me. It ran down my center and was now touching in between my thighs. I froze and then bent to check. "Blood!" The witches cried out. I started shouting, "Blood! I'm going to die!! Please help me" They stood still, staring at each other, "We are sorry" ******* Asher's POV:

"I'm sure she's forgotten all about your date from hades." "Somebody doesn't just forget nearly dying," I spat. ---------------------------------------------------- Hallo everybody! This is the second book of the Ash Walker series. It can be completely read as a stand-alone book if wanted. The only thing you might miss is some context with details that won't be explained as quickly. Whereas if you'd read the first book (The Witch's Wolf) you would understand it already. Not to worry though! I won't be including any information without explanation at some point during your read. Thank you for picking this up! - Insect

BLURB Elias Marchetti was seven years old the night his father's name became a curse. Everyone in Ironmouth believes Salvatore Marchetti murdered Adrian Cassano, the golden heir of the city's most powerful family, over a debt no one can prove existed. Elias has spent nineteen years paying for a crime he didn't commit: spat on in the street, denied work, watched like a rabid dog waiting to bite. Then Kai Cassano comes back to Ironmouth. Adrian's younger brother was twelve when his father died. He grew up cold, sharp, and starving for the one thing that could quiet the noise in his head, the blood of the man who took his father from him. When he can't find Salvatore, he settles for

So far, you have met or 'heard of' (ahem) the major leads, and now book two will be centred on: Daisy, Erden, Kassian, Bryant, the demon, a bit of travelling to different continents with Isaac and more of fierce Vivanna, lol, unfortunately, the bumbling and uncertain Vivanna dies in book one and comes back far more villainous in book two. I’d also like to thank you so much for reading. Undercover_Ostritch

I answered, holding her until the silver mark on her wrist flared again. Ashina’s voice cut through the courtyard before my sister could answer. “If you want the first book, Daciana, then follow me before Father takes the child and closes every door.” Every wolf went still. Adolphus’s blood smoke recoiled slightly, and that told me more than any promise Ashina could have made. The first Blood Feather book mattered. Maybe it mattered enough to make fear honest. (Ashina POV) I ran through Blackfang’s lower passage with Daciana behind me, and every step felt like walking deeper into the mouth of my own grave.

“Don’t thank us yet. The blood moon is in two nights. And when Elena Ashford arrives, the real game begins.” My hand fell to my pocket, brushing against the cool hilt of the silver dagger. Two nights. And then, I would meet my mother’s killer face to face. END OF CHAPTER 9

The fire in the library had long since gone out. Ash clung to the edges of the hearth like ghosts too stubborn to leave. The once-warm glow that had bathed the room in amber tones was nothing but a memory now, replaced by a brittle cold that sank into the bones. Shadows loomed in the corners—long, unmoving, like watchers in the dark. The scent of old books and aged leather lingered, but beneath it, something sharper had crept in. Metallic. Like the storm-slick scent of blood or a coming reckoning.