Haunting Their Asses Novels & Stories

“The Ashbound aren’t like the ones humans whisper about. They don’t chase shadows or burn villages with pitchforks. They’re organized, well-trained, and fanatical.” I looked out the window as the trees blurred past. “Fanatical how?” “They believe supernatural blood is a corruption,” Lucas said. “That we’re an infection that needs to be burned out of the world. Wolves. Vampires. Witches. Anyone who isn’t fully human.” My stomach twisted.

I turned and stumbled away, unable to draw a breath, choking on my anguish even as something inside me snapped and fire poured over the chill of my hurt. Bastard. Just try that again. The next time he showed up in my back yard, I was burying his arrogant ass next to the Wild Hunt and leaving him there to suffer for all eternity. ***

To feel wanted. As I go to sleep that night, I'm haunted by the same face. Only this time, we’re in a field of dead bodies, coated in their blood.

He looked like the Cheshire Cat from Alice in Wonderland. "Karma is a bitch you know? But it serves you right. Ah how hard you kicked my ass it is still painful like bitch. Ouch". " If you do not help me I will turn your butts as red as monkey's butts by spanking you". "You can only do that if you are able to come down but by seeing your conditions you are not coming down anytime soon. So goodnight don't let the bedbugs bite. Oh sorry for bedbugs you have to be on bed but you are hanging in the air".

I teased while carefully riding on the cracked and ditched road. Ash's voice echoed from behind with a sly grin “ Careful on those cracked places, Ghost . You may need someone’s help later” “ Nah … Not someone,” Tyler's voice filled with scorn struck. ”Jax would possibly intervene before we all come to her aid” Ash laughed and grinned at Tyler's words but I ignored the two mischievous birds and continued. Grateful the rest of the road won't be this hard to ride on. Engines sounded cracked as the roads became difficult to navigate but as skilled riders, we didn't find it taskful.

There’s the sound of someone spitting and Sansom growls louder, her voice becomes even more strained, “Did you really forget? I’m immune to compulsion, fucking dick wad.” He growls in frustration Ash hears her slump to the floor and cough. Sansom starts pacing from the sound of it. She groans and he hears her get back to her feet. “Gods, you’re so fucking dense light bends around you.” Ash grins, at her using the insult he’d used for Syd the other day “Oh wait, that would make you invisible, and here I am still staring at your revolting mug.” The driver chuckles,

Abruptly, a force seized me, pulling me inexorably towards a dark abyss — a deep grave that yawned open like a hungry maw. As I descended into this nightmarish pit, the air itself seemed to constrict, growing thin and oppressive. The imaginary walls of the tomb closed in around me, suffocating any semblance of breathable air. The descent felt endless, the darkness intensifying with each passing moment, until it became an overwhelming void threatening to consume me whole. The elders, their faces twisted in malevolent satisfaction, watched with glee as I struggled against the relentless pull into this surreal burial ground. Piercing screams shattered the eerie silence, echoing through the deso

~ASHTON~ This damn forest was a living nightmare. We could not seem to catch a fucking break. Here we were, stuck in another sick battle all planned out from sick bastards that had nothing better to do with their lives than ruin the lives of innocent folks. Lustfangs poured from the woods like red wine, their eyes glowing with single-minded hunger. They didn't want me. They wanted Hazel. That thought would never fail to send my fucking heart up into flames.

I’ll accept that as the thank you. “Why are you there at that kind of rode anyways? Nobody goes there?” and why do you care? Shut up! I didn’t respond to you for 2 times already. Don’t get the hint, huh woman? “That rode, they say, is haunted. You might see ghost there. Aren’t you afraid?” What the- do I look like I’m afraid of such creatures? Do you see fear on my aura? Do you?! Shut up! Why so talkative!You're annoying!

“I wonder how long this will take or if this is some bottomless pit the Shit Witch threw me into. I wouldn’t put it past her to have a bottomless pit to throw victims into. I can only hope Thales is okay and faring better than me. Just as I thought I should take a nap if this fall were going to be never-ending, I landed unceremoniously on my ass. “What the fuck? Why is it always my ass? What did my perfect gluteus maximus do to deserve such treatment?” I grumbled, getting to my feet and rubbing my ass.