House.of Ashes Chapters Novels & Stories

I thought that the first three days and nights were hard, but the real nightmare began once Ash's body started detoxifying… He shouted in never-ending agony. Every day, his roars and groans continued for hours before his body shut down in exhaustion. At those moments, I found myself sitting by the bookshelf—the one with the passage behind it—and listening to the silence while muffling my own cry. One night, I opened the passage and sat on the floor with my eyes locked on the door leading to Ash's chamber. I wanted to see him. I wanted to take away his pain. I wanted to heal him…

I don't want Ember to know I have been crying. How am I going to tell her about Ash? This will crush her. ********** Author's Note: OMG! You guys I snuck in a chapter from Rain's point of view. I hope you enjoyed reading from her P.O.V. again if you read the first book. Did you guess that it was Brontus? Did you guess that Ash ran away? Can you guess where he's going? Thanks for reading guys!

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."

Ash drove to Man house and cried on his shoulder all night. He lost his father, he found out he was pregnant, and now his Alpha cheated on him with a slut. Ash was in so much pain, it numbed his ability to feel anything else

has a sequel that will continue the story from where this ends, so I'll see you all at "Remember To Forget" I'll be posting the preface for that immediately after this. Please, follow the link in the previous chapter to read. Thanks again! I love you all!! ✌ ✌ ✌ Hi Guys, Hope you all had fun reading this chapter as I enjoyed writing it? It's over! Aisha's Challenges has finally come to an end!! ✌ ✌ ✌ What an adventurous journey this has been. Thank you all for being so patient, understanding and waiting for every chapter without complaint. Your friendly comments and votes made me positive about everything until I completed the writing.

Week 8 I visited my home yesterday. It’s burnt to the ground. Ash says he’ll pay me for the damages but he could never afford it... unless he can bring my family back to life. I’ll fix this place up for Merilee. She could have it when she’s grown up. If Ash’s mind thing worked, she’ll never remember the horrors it holds. Week 12 I’m sorry! I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to, it just happened. I couldn’t hold back anymore! It wasn’t my fault.

LUCIAN’S POV Ashes on the Floor The private elevator opened directly into the quiet, polished luxury of my penthouse on the Upper East Side. For three years, I had walked into this apartment and felt nothing only the cold, silent structure of a life I managed like a portfolio. But tonight, as my boots heavy against the dark walnut floorboards, the silence didn't feel quiet. It felt like a corpse rotting in the room.

he shouts, grabbing my arm and pulling me from the room. We race through the pack house, the sound of shattering glass and splintering wood echoing behind us. As we burst into the cool night air, I chance a glance back. My blood runs cold at the sight of Asher stepping out onto the porch, his body wreathed in writhing shadows, his eyes glowing with an otherworldly light. "This isn't over," he calls out, his voice a chorus of countless others. "The game has only just begun." With that ominous declaration, he vanishes in a swirl of darkness, leaving behind only the acrid scent of ozone and despair.

who would understand me no matter how much I explain how I ended up in all these? I decided to pay deaf hears to their insults and mockery, shut my eyes and do what I promised to do. I took a cab down to my house, I unlocked the door and found everywhere looking very dusty. I ended up coughing loudly "this place is a total mess." I cleaned the whole place up dusty the little furniture sweeping the dust out, removing the cobwebs and moping the floor. "This still remains my home no matter what" I thought. An hour later.... I was done cleaning everywhere, the whole place was sparkling clean already.

"People were hungry for something they weren't being given. Kind of like me." I didn't wait for her to tell me if I was right. I leaned in, my mouth finding the soft skin of her shoulder, my teeth grazing the spot where her pulse was jumping. Lila let out a soft, jagged gasp, her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me tighter against her. "Asher... we have... three more chapters," she whispered, though she wasn't pushing me away. "The chapters aren't going anywhere," I murmured against her skin. "And neither am I."