From Sand And Ash Novels & Stories

"Please, Ryan, don't do this. He's your son! Please, don't take this from me!" But Ryan's mind was filled with anger and betrayal. He opened the urn and began to pour the ashes onto the ground. "No!" Sophia wailed, her cries echoing through the cemetery. She lunged forward, her hands clawing at the ashes as they scattered. The gray powder clung to her hair and skin, mixing with her tears as she wept uncontrollably. She pressed her head to the ground, her body trembling with sorrow. "My baby," she sobbed, her voice barely audible. "I’m so sorry… I’m so sorry…"

Emmy hated that. She wanted the goodbye small. Instead, half the valley appeared. There was food. Music. Children. Dragons. A banner Liora immediately removed because it said: THE DAUGHTER OF ASH AND AMETHYST BEGINS HER JOURNEY Liora stared at it. “Who made this?” Nobody answered. Emmy tried not to laugh. Liora pointed. “I am not the Daughter of Ash and Amethyst.” A small child asked, “What are you?”

When his men screamed, he saw the men grouped in a circle on top of the rocks with their swords and arrows, as they cut the creatures in half. That region was a place known as Sand Cemetery. It was a place of dark secrets and dangerous creatures, the sand was a dark red colour and sand monsters were said to roam the dunes at night. They led the way by marching through the depths of the depths, making their way to the sand desert cavern in their burial ground, when they entered the caverns.

"Rei, get the car. We're going out. Take him with us." A couple of half-naked women were clinging to him on all sides when he got up from bed. He carelessly shoved them aside without paying them any attention. While he waited for Asia to wake up, he had tried drugs and women, but if that single person was in close vicinity to him, how could he settle down? Bronze Orchid owned large commercial buildings, placed strategically in multiple cities of various countries. That particular one in Seoul had its tallest point almost threatening to pierce the sky. It was quite tall and magnificent, famously known as the Sanctuary Tower.

There was a loud crash, which scared everyone there. My ashes scattered everywhere. Jasper still felt angry. He laughed disdainfully and stepped on my ashes, grinding them with the sole of his shoe. The staff members' jaws had dropped in shock. They hadn't even had time to stop him. Jasper kicked my ashes and sent them flying. "Tell Amara that she came up with a very innovative trick this time round, but it's lame. I'm not going to waver at all, no matter whether she's dead or alive!

Emily’s Point of View For years I grieved children I thought were buried in ashes . Yesterday the truth did not whisper, it crashed into me like a storm ,my babies are alive. My babies did not perish in the fire ten years ago . The thought alone is enough to glue me to the bed long after the sun has clawed its way into the sky. Golden light streams through the tall windows of my penthouse, catching on the white silk curtains I never bothered to draw shut last night. The room feels too bright, too loud, too alive for a heart that has just relearned how to hope.

“I will help you eat them both though. I took my spoon and grabbed some of the mud cake and took a bite. It was so divine. “Is it good?” She asked as he grabbed a spoonful and let out a groan as soon as it touched her tongue. “Don’t groan like that” I moaned as I quickly adjusted myself. “Sorry” She giggled as she quickly took a bite of the cheesecake.

Ele até expulsou o antigo líder do conselho de bruxos. A Morte De Lízi Vamos ter que tirar a caixa das mãos daquele monstro, eu já sabia que a caixa tinha ido parar a mãos erradas – disse Sander. Lízi então questionou: - Mas de que maneira reaver a caixa vai te ajudar, Sander? - Não sei como, mas, em meu corpo residem duas almas. A minha e a do menino que tem a missão de guardar a caixa e impedir que ela vá parar a mãos erradas - respondeu Sander.

Idaliah flashed her a tearful smile, closed her eyes and bowed her head with her right hand on her chest. Speechless, Adeline stood up, but she only stood there, her hands shaking and chest burning as the chains shook with kneels after kneels that followed when Idaliah herself kneeled. She absentmindedly looked around and found fifty hearts offered and fifty heads lowered for her. "Alpha."

I stood up causing the chair to scrape lightly against the sand. I started walking the same path he had taken. The boards of the walkway felt cool under my feet. Soft sand gave way under each step once I left the wood. I called his name once, not loud enough for the remaining guests to notice, then again a little clearer. No answer came back.