Sing Ash Novels & Stories

Savory gasped when Ash showed her my phone screen. Another fine man? Maybe that's even better. I sipped out of my milkshake. The more I drink, the dizzier I get. "Let me see." "You don't need to ask, girl." Ash said. "Let me match with him real quick!" She said fangirling whoever that is. That made me chuckle. "Oh my God, he matched back!" Ash screamed. Thank God for loud music. It would've been almost impossible to not attract eyes any way else.

ARTEMISIA “You need to obey me for once and stay out of trouble.” Sin rasped. “But I did nothing wrong,” I mumbled, eyeing him. I bit my lower lip to stop myself from laughing as he glared at me. He didn't look angry to me, rather he was cute. His lashes were ridiculously long for a man. Most women I knew had falsies on, whereas Sin had them in abundance. I was among the women that had scanty lashes, but I don't like using artificial ones. I'd rather use mascara than burden myself with it.

I rubbed them together and started scrubbing my body non stop. I couldn't stop subbing while I did that. Few minutes later I was done bathing. I walked out of the bathroom naked and I was shocked to see Nina already there. I tried running back to the bathroom but she stopped me. "What are you doing?" She asked looking suprised. I rubbed my hand behind my neck twisting my legs. "I....I... need a towel" I answered. She handed a towel over to me. I wrapped the towel around me and gradually cleaned my body with the edge.

“Go ‘head and call it in.” The crackle of a radio stung my ears. “Ashford is dead.” The second one said. An electronic beep signaled the end of his message. “Can’t believe I killed an Alpha. You think I’ll get a raise for it?” “He’s not an Alpha. Not yet, anyway.” “Well, he ain’t gonna be now.” A loud, wet laugh echoed throughout the mall. Seconds passed when Macon’s sent slithered into my nostrils. I let the shock flow through me, releasing it as quickly as it had come. All that mattered was my breathing, keeping my heartbeat slow.

My throat felt raw, and when I tried to speak up for myself, all that came out was a harsh cough. Brianna rushed in, crying her eyes out. She practically threw herself into Caleb's arms. "I just had another nightmare, Cay. I dreamed I was burning alive in the fire. I'm so scared…" Caleb's face, which had just started to soften, tightened again as soon as he heard her.

my mothers words scream at me inside my head. I look around at the people around me, some of the faces i recognize from over the years. I never bothered to make friends its kind of pointless when you hidding. " Anyone tries anything they die" says the man next to garret. Ive never seen him before he's well kept clearly a man of higher standing than garret with clean white sleeves and shiny boots. Hes handome with blonde hair and a sharp jaw. They all like that, beautiful built like gods with bodies carved from the heavens themself. But i know better its just a mask hiding the beast they really are. Devils disguised as angles.

Hot tears. They burned my red bumpy skin. “Help. Anyone?” My voice was raspy. I didn't only feel fear. I could taste it slithering down my throat. I felt a presence. A strong presence. Superior. Powerful. “Embrace it.” A thick and uneven whispering voice spoke. The ash I tried to scrub off from my body slowly dispersed into the air, forming a ball of thick dark fog. Fiery eyes shone from within the fog. “Embrace it.” It said louder, more austere.

But or there is one thing that I'm guilty of It's loving and giving when you take too much If somebody asked how we died Oh, you look them straight in the eyes Call it suicide Don't fabricate Just tell them, baby It was suicide Don't sugarcoat it, just let them know Ash couldn't look at Alex or his friends anymore. He closed his eyes and lost himself in the music. His chest still ached, but he knew that he would be okay in the long run with his father looking over him. You've been killing me softly And finally, the pain is too much Oh And I'm all out of whiskey To soak up the damage you've done

"I'll have him rip your heart out! I'll have him execute you in front of the whole pack!" I wiped the blood from the pin and fixed it back in my hair. "Do your worst."

Then he added, almost lazily, “But if you plan to make this difficult…” He gestured to one of the soldiers. “Find me the mountain ash.” I froze. No. No, no, no— “Mountain ash?” I whispered, horrified. The soldier nodded once and turned toward one of the supply wagons. “Wait—” I gripped the bars, breath coming fast. “You can’t—” Vasska’s red eyes met mine again, sharp and cold as carved garnet. “I can.” My blood ran cold. Mountain ash was poison.