Rising From The Ashes: Her Road To Revenge นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I snapped, pushing past her to open the window wider. “Asphyxia. That's the medical term that covers the entire…concept of suffocation. Just so you know, you know. But it's not like I was trying to kill you, or me. We're too young, and I'm incapable of murder, you know that. I've only ever killed geckos since I was born…” She rambled, trailing off when she saw my death stare. I admit, I was more pissed at the fact that her charred whatever woke me up from my dream. I wished I heard everything my father had to say, but unfortunately, I got woken up abruptly.

“The Alpha was rejected.“ I loathed the shame that burned in my throat. I swallowed, still fisting. “What does it mean for us? For the Hale's?“ The other person had mentioned in a cracking voice. I clasped my hands. The Hale's? Yes, their daughter has defiled my claim. I should punish them. My eyes scanned over to them, trembling, not daring to look into my eyes, yet, Mira had dared to. A hot pressure pressed against my ribs. “Revenge. Selene.“ My wolf whispered. And then, it struck me! Selene Hale was the second daughter of the family. I had always noticed stolen glances from her. My wolf growled. “That's it! I want revenge with her.“ A devilish smile crept to my face. I straightened and sh

She still can't believe that she's here, that this room is hers. She remembered coming across Eric's ads in search of a house maid back in sweet grass. She had applied and here she was. When she got accepted she was really happy, what's a better way of getting her revenge other than this? But then why her?? This question keeps popping up in her head. She's very sure she wasn't the only one that applied but was why she was chosen? Is this fate? If only he knows that she has an ulterior motive. Forcing herself out of the bed, she walked into the bathroom to pee and brushed her mouth. Coming out from the bathroom minutes later, she walked straight to the big dressing mirror and stared at hersel

But she wasn’t the girl Nathaniel had tried to destroy. No. That girl was dead. And in her place stood the storm he never saw coming. Everything that had happened in the last few years felt like a fever dream stitched together with pain. The fire. The betrayal. Damien pulling me back from the brink of death. The surgeries. The bandages. The new face. The therapy. And then the planning. So much planning. They thought I died... Well, let them keep thinking it. Ashen Group wasn’t just an empire—it was a weapon. My weapon. Born in the ashes of my old life. Fueled by betrayal and designed to give power back to women who had been crushed, controlled, discarded. Like me.

Hoping he’d wake up soon. Going back up East was a long quiet drive with her thoughts. In the solace, Ashley for once thought about herself. She had been so focused on taking revenge on the people who hurt her that she hadn’t thought of herself. After her revenge, what next? For now, this seemed like the sole purpose of her life, but after this what would it be for her? Would the thrill of watching Bruce and Rachel pay for what they had done be satisfying enough to last her a lifetime?

I said, gesturing to the large roof-to-floor height window, “I built this great empire, I wouldn't mind burning everything and everyone with it to the ground if I'm not providing with the very last bloodline of my murder. I really regret letting someone who shouldn't be here stay. Everyone in the small peaceful family will pay for the deceitful love their foremother showed me. Through the window, they could all see their home burn. Yes, this revenge would thrust like a fresh sweet wine. Cheers to sweet reprisal. “Please master,” One amongst the high howlers who was brave enough spoke, “ Please I beg of you, show mercy on us, we know nothing of how badly our ancestors have treated you,” “That

I knew that this was only the beginning of a long road of grief. As we approached the car, I felt Zakara stir. "What is it?" Is it Eleni? I asked her "No, it's something else, I know that feeling. It's over there across the bend" her voice urged me to move forward, Alexandre yelling after me as I walked around the bend. There was a light that looked like fire, and what smelled like fire and ashes also smelled sweet. As I approached, I saw wings emerging from a feather-like bird. The bird looked up at me with its bright, shining eyes. It was a phoenix, soaring up from the ashes of a fire, a symbol of rebirth. I knew that I had found what I was looking for.I held out my hand, and the phoenix f

"This bitch deliberately came here with children to trap him, matching Arthur's appearance, but I will never let you succeed in this game. He is mine. I will never let him be someone else. He is only mine. As she looked at the pictures one after another, her eyes stuck on a picture. In this picture, Alina was sitting in a wheelchair. Seeing this, a smile appeared on Ashley's face, "This bitch has a weak point. I will use this point to remove her from my path. Her little girl will have to suffer the punishment on her behalf for coming to my path. It is better to die than to live paralyzed at this young age," Ashley said and then she started laughing evilly.

“You are heir to more than Sterling blood. You are heir to the forgotten throne. Heir of the goddess cast aside.” Her throat tightened. “No… I’m just—” “You are the flame reborn,” the spirit interrupted, voice fierce. “And the world will bow. Ash to ash. Fire to fire. You will rise, or you will burn.” The fire surged higher, enveloping her in light. She felt heat course through her veins, fierce but not destroying. It was power. Claiming her. Becoming her. Tears blurred her vision. “I can’t—” “You already are,” the spirit whispered. “Queen of the Ashes. Heir of the Forgotten Goddess.”

The flames whispered against my ears, voices old and familiar, calling me by a name that was not mine. My breath caught, my body poised on the edge of surrender. This was more than a trial—it was a crucible, a reckoning. The shard thrummed in my chest, ready to either crown me or consume me. But as I raised my foot toward the circle of fire, one thought cut deeper than all the rest—when the flames closed in, would they honor Selena Cross… or awaken Ashara once and for all?