Kingdom Of Ash Free Audiobook Novels & Stories

Emnore who was in pieces being fanned by Anju spoke first, “Your little experiment finally showed its true colors today. Care to explain why your fucking harlot thinks she’s your mate and is going to be queen?” “My what?” I growled. “Oh cut the shit.” My mother hissed, “bring that girl back, make her queen and end all of this suffering of your family.” “NO!” Emnore snapped, “That little parasite becomes queen and her fucking abomination of a child she’s cooking knocks out Garmesh. I refuse to have my son bow to whatever creature-” “Ashai’s pregnant?” I gasped. Where are you? My voice called out through the bond sternly, far more so than I thought necessary, but wherever she was she needed me

My pulse hammered, uneven, and I pressed both hands against my stomach, as though I could shield the life inside me with nothing sheer will alone. I felt Ronan’s gaze steady on me, but I couldn’t bring myself to meet it yet. My mind replayed the patterns, the call-and-response of the howls. It was warcraft, not hunger. Asher hadn’t just made a pack, he’d made an army. And if he could command them with this kind of discipline, then nowhere was truly safe. Not the forest, not the villages, not even the palace walls. Fear pressed in until it was hard to breathe, because this was no longer only about survival; this was survival of an entire Kingdom.

Noah whispered, “Ace?” “Stay where you are.” Something beeped. Once. Twice. Then every computer screen in the office switched on. A message appeared across all of them. YOU SHOULD HAVE LEFT THE PAST BURIED !!! Noah’s blood ran cold and immediately had a cold feet Ace stepped toward the nearest computer. Another message appeared. NOW THE KINGDOM WILL FALL. Then the screens went black. For several seconds, neither man spoke. Finally Noah whispered, “I officially hate tonight.” Ace pulled out his phone.

Cadma – “I read the letter dude! She loves you man! She left you so that you would not regret losing your kingdom and your kingdom would not suffer without their king. Your sister stated you were handing the Kingdom over to her, did you even tell Ashina that? The moon goddess said to tell you she heard your prayer and restored the letter you accidentally burnt. That way you can reread the letter and actually fell Ashina’s true love for you.” Andor – Thinking back, I remember wanting to tell Ashina about me giving my sister the kingdom as a surprise to Ashina, however I forgot or just didn’t get to tell Ashina for one reason or another. I shook my head no at Cadma, “No I kept forgetting to.”

Just one word—flat, calm, completely emotionless—slid through the speaker and hit me straight in the chest. God. It was her voice. Something cool and clean rushed into my dried‑up chest, like water hitting cracked earth. I felt myself being yanked out of the pit I’d been rotting in. “Ashley…” I opened my mouth, only to realize my voice sounded like I’d swallowed a fistful of sand. I couldn’t stop the words from tumbling out. “You… you actually called me. God, thank god—you’re finally willing to talk to me!”

"I'm basically a doctor." Seraphina plugged the bridge of her nose. "Please don't say that." Fenrir chuckled softly, but then his expression changed—becoming serious, urgent. He looked toward the horizon, past the shimmering borders of the sanctuary. "I know where the Kingdom of Ashes is." Everyone turned to him. Morwen frowned. "You've been there?" Fenrir nodded. "Once. A thousand years ago. It wasn't called the Kingdom of Ashes then. It was called Solaryn—the most prosperous kingdom in existence."

"Then why would a perfectly good heiress run around building teams and pretending to be a nurse? What are you trying to do?" Did rich people all have this kind of eccentric streak? Ivy laughed awkwardly. "I'm not actually a nurse. I borrowed the uniform. I heard you were in a car accident and came specially to see you, but I was afraid you'd think it was too forward... "And I built this team because of you. I like you. That is why I entered this industry. "Ash, join Immortal Ashes. I want to build a team just for you. From now on, you will be second-in-command at our studio."

Spiro replied. “Ashville?” Astrid asked. “There is an Ashvale and an Ashville?” “Do not confuse them,” Spiro warned. “One is a kingdom. One is a place where foolish travellers get sold, bled, or married to things with no faces.” Astrid slowly leaned back. “I withdraw my complaint,” Astrid murmured. Ronan’s jaw tightened. “Neutral means lawless,” Ronan noted. “Yes,” Spiro confirmed. “Neutral means no king’s order fully protects you.”

Nyxara POV I’ve walked away from everything in my life. Kingdoms. War. My own kind. So why— Is he the one thing I can’t seem to leave behind? ⸻ The moment he stops speaking, the silence that follows is not empty, not neutral, but heavy in a way that settles deep beneath my skin, pressing against something I have spent centuries locking away, something I do not allow to surface, something that has no place in the life I have built for myself.

Once he was done, Asher sighed deeply, feeling an excitement boil in his chest, as he couldn't wait to welcome his son home. Asher's eyes looked out the nursery's window. The sun had begun setting in the west, and in the east, the full, grey moon began rising above the clouds. Standing at the second story of his mansion, Asher could see over the pine trees of the forest that bordered the east end of his pack grounds. He approached the window and looked out onto the world before him. Birds could be heard singing their last tunes for the day. Asher looked down on the village area below him. The children were being called in by their mothers as the evening began settling its dark shade in the s