Kingdom Of Ash Chapter Summary Novels & Stories

They were not good people in their first live to begin with, so she knew it was not that bullshit. Ashley did not know that someone had to bear her karma just to give her a chance. Someone had to break their knees and bear the punishment of Heavens just to snatch her back from the so-called destiny. But she would not know this, not yet. She took a sip of her tea. “So? Have you found another person? Is it one of your half brothers? Or you father, perhaps?” Nexus looked deeply at Ashley, startling the latter. Ashley’s premonition grew bigger. Putting down the teacup to hide the shaking of her hand, she said: “Is it someone I know as well?”

They clung to each other, sobbing—a scene so touching it could move anyone to tears. I stared coldly at the jeweled circlet on his head, flashing arrogantly in the firelight. My own hair, before I died, had been tied back with nothing but a frayed leather cord—some drunken client's careless afterthought. I listened as Matthew, in that clear, sweet voice of his, spun a story so perfect it was seamless. "Father, forgive me—I've been so unfilial. I wasn't lost that night. I was taken—kidnapped by slavers.

“That’s impossible! He didn’t even take his phone with him…” She was right. They had taken my phone before we left, but the housemaid couldn’t bear it and secretly returned it to me. I had planned to record the route, thinking maybe one day I could find my way back. Hence, when I was taken, the phone was still in my chest pocket. That was how this footage was captured. After seeing it, Ralph crawled to Agnes’s feet, crying. “Jacob is doing great overseas right now! This has to be AI! Agnes, don’t believe it!”

He looked at the ancient treasure room, then at the woman he loved. "Well," Ash smiled, offering her his arm. "Shall we go see the King and Queen?" "Let's go home," Nova took his arm. They walked out of the tomb, leaving the dead secrets of the past behind. Ahead of them, the future was waiting. And it was going to be one hell of a party. (Chapter 214 End)

She closed her eyes and whispered, “Keep them safe.” The frost spread outward, faint and beautiful, tracing her words into the stone. Elias watched from the doorway, his journal in hand. He wrote without lifting his gaze. “She doesn’t realize it yet,” Cale murmured behind him. “But they’ll call her a queen before long.” Elias didn’t look up. “Then we should pray she never starts to believe it.” Outside, the frost glowed brighter, painting the courtyard in silver light.

“I see a coward I would have praised and promoted because for a minute, I was proud of your words!” And then, I walked towards the throne above where they sat with a sly smile tugged at my lips once I heard him release a shaky breath. I sat, gaze searching for theirs as they blinked trying not to hold mine. I felt my veins tingle, indeed, I had my authority. Hold up your gaze with me and die. “If an Alpha fails to protect his mate, a weaker creature even. Why does he head a kingdom?” The guy's voice played in my head again, I snapped my focus towards him,

It seemed everyone had split. The current kings and queens were talking amongst themselves and mingling with one another. The heirs were talking to the other heirs on this side. We decided to make our way towards a small group of the heirs in the corner. They eyed us carefully, they were warned about us it seems. "Hello and welcome. I hope you're enjoying the festivities. I am Ash the next in line to the throne for this Kingdom." Ash introduced himself very politely. Everyone bowed their heads politely, but it was stiff. Done only for politics sake and not because of mutual respect. I really am starting to hate some of these elves.

“I made the mistake of believing in something that wasn't real.” He did not look back. He did not stop. The chapter ends with me, the Queen of Nothing, watching the King of Ashes disappear, his back as cold and final as the tomb he was rebuilding around his heart, a tomb I had just helped him build.

"I’ll contact you again with the details. And Fabian—don’t mess this up. We have a lot of plans ahead of us, so we can't blow this." “Sure, bye,” he said and hung up the call. As soon as the line disconnected, I could feel my wolf itching to break something. I clenched my fists, my nails digging into my palms. The clock was ticking, and I couldn’t afford any more setbacks. Ashley thought she was clever, but she had no idea what I was capable of. By the time she realized what was happening, it would be too late. This kingdom was still mine. --- **ASHLEY'S POV**

“Magister, why do we let garbage through the gates? Let me throw her to the stone giant and save us the paperwork.” I ignored him, but my left hand squeezed into a tight fist. My nails pressed hard into an old, ugly scar that hid my forbidden blood seal. It kept my real, dangerous ash-magic buried deep inside me. In this empire, that kind of magic meant death. It was the same power the lost Ash King used when he nearly burned the whole world a hundred years ago. “Put your hand on the stone,” Vane ordered. I stepped forward. My boots hit the hard ground, and I felt cold eyes burning into the back of my neck.