Kingdom Of Ash Chapter Summary Novels & Stories

the Alpha booms to the room’ “let us celebrate! The Prince has found his mate!” The whole room boom and all I want is for the world to swallow me whole. Mostly because the noise is making my head hurt. The Prince sits and pulls me into his lap since there are no free chairs. “All o have to say is good luck.” The Alpha says with a knowing smirk. “If your mate is Kim Mylean Ashyver, you’ll never get bored.”

Narrator: Alexander “What did you find?” I asked Asher as he came back. “She doesn’t talk much”, was his simple reply. “Then why did you come back?”I asked him, annoyed. “My wolf just told me to go and when I didn’t he took full control and forced me to leave”, he replied sheepishly. “I will give it a try", I sighed. “She wants to be alone,” Asher said. “Too bad, so sad”, I rolled my eyes and walked towards my mate.

“The rogues attacked, and they hit us hard. Half of the town is destroyed, and several of our males died. I found their bodies when I ran a loop last night, but I didn’t come across anyone who was living. Nic hasn’t responded since he first alerted me of the ambush, and I can’t find him either.” Holy shit. I’d known the East had come under fire, both figuratively and literally, but I had no idea about the extent of the devastation. Grief flowed through me for all the pack members I would never get to meet, but it was hurriedly followed by concern as I registered the last of his monologue. Ensuing, Asher shoulders stooped forward; his brilliant jade orbs downcast as he turned to face the stov

I glanced at him, and I could not take my eyes away from his Handsome face. His hair fluttered with the soft wind that came through the window and I reached out to run my hands through his hair, when the door cracked open. We both looked to the door and I frowned when the four brothers walked in. "We need to start planning how to infiltrate the dark kingdom, there is not time to waste," Asher said. Elliot placed the last bandage on my abdomen and rose up from the bed. "Yes, I think that's a good idea, there is no time to-"

“For too long, we have fought in the shadows, retreating, surviving, enduring all that had been thrown our way. Zerathos sought to divide us. To break us. To kill us. To turn us against one another but he failed. Now, we are here, side by side. Not as rivals. Not as separate packs. But as one. Tonight, we march into Ashville. Tonight, we step into the jaws of the enemy. Not as prey, but as predators. As warriors. As wolves! This is our land! Our blood runs through these forests, our ancestors built this kingdom with their sweat and sacrifice. And I will be damned if I let a tyrant in the clothes of a god take it from us.

Lady Asher's eyes met King Ares', a fleeting moment of connection before he turned to the child, his focus solely on the heir, the future king. As the night wore on, King Ares' attention remained fixed on the infant. Lady Asher's strength began to wane, her body exhausted from the ordeal. But the king's energy only grew as he beheld his son, the future of the South Pack. Little did Lady Asher know, this moment marked the beginning of her descent into darkness and neglect. The seeds of revenge were sown in the shadows of the southern palace, where love and power entwined like serpents.

Chests heaving and heavy breathing, his eyes daring me not to give in and my eyes probably telling him to do his worst, one of his hands reached under my knee and the other went under my thigh, cupping them and forcefully pulling me against him to feel… him. My lips parted, and I let it out, my back arched deeper than I thought was humanly possible and if I didn’t know any better I’d think it wasn’t me, but I knew it was as I watched the smile that grew wider on his lips as he watched my eyes flutter open and close. He bent, burying his head in the crook of my neck, and mumbled against my skin. “I win” “Jerk” “Mummy?” A voice said. I stilled, Asher stood straight as we stared at each other.

"Tell him to get some extra clothes for his dad. He shouldn't worry about food.” I was in a daze as I watched my mum leave. I really hoped his dad was alright as she said. Asher had sworn to die, if he dared lose anyone dear to him again. It was totally going to break him, should that happen. Well, Asher didn't wake up until about an hour later. By then, my siblings had all gone to school, including Summer. I was done with the morning chores and about to take a shower, when Asher finally woke up. It was past nine already.

Sienna's POV A steel-toed boot slammed into my ribs, and I curled on the ground, coughing up blood. "Get up, little she-wolf." Chief Elder Marcus looked down at me, a vicious smile on his face. Behind him stood a dozen armed men—Brynn's mercenaries. "The game is over." I pushed myself up, blood dripping from the corner of my mouth onto the grass. The forest around us was burning. Jake and the other rangers were already down, lying motionless nearby.

Ash bows his head graciously, “Asher Wild, Prince to the Vampire King of England. But please, call me Ash. Everyone does, it feels weird to have people say my full name now.” The king bows his head, “Her loss, if only temporary, is felt keenly here.” Luther says, and Ash nods,