Sing Ash Novels & Stories

“A black ash? Around the whole cell? You never mentioned it to be a black ash” I sighed “yes I didn't mention what kind of ash it was because at the time I thought it wasn't relevant. And yes he poured it at every corner of the bars.” She nodded slowly, thinking. “You never mentioned it ti be black ash, the black ash is not just regular ash. That was part of the spell. Ash magic is old. Dangerous.” “What does it mean?” I asked with a raised brow. “It means I can work with it. If I get the right kind of ash, I might be able to reverse the spell.” Mira said.

And I, the rightful wife, had been exiled to this windowless storage room. The piercing ring of a cellphone suddenly shattered the dead silence, violently yanking me from my memories. "Hello, this is Elysian Crypts Eternal Rest," a graceful female voice said. "Miss Seraphina, are you still in need of the 'Twilight Ash Ceremony' you inquired about?" "If you place a deposit now, we can hold it for you for seven days. Otherwise, it will be offered to another noble awaiting their final slumber." That was the resting ceremony I had looked into a month ago.

With proud faces, Ash picks up some ice chips and places them on his kids backs. They scream and giggle, trying to get the ice out of their pants. Ash runs towards Kara and dumps water all over his head. "Paybacks are a bitch, isn't it?" He speaks into the screen. Apparently, he was live streaming, and fans were very amused by their water/ice fight this morning.

Ash was shocked. "Uhmm nothing." she said. Ash was curious why did she just slap her face. "You're ridiculous, why are you slapping your face." she said. Ivanna just giggled. "You're overreacting. It was just itchy." she said. Ash rolls his eyes. "Then why don't you just put some alcohol." he said.

I pouted. " Don't worry we got your back , if he hurts you in any means then he has to watch his back cause I'll whoop his ass red. " Ashi bellowed making us shriek in laughter. ***** ******* ******* ******* I looked at myself in the mirror after Ashi did my makeup , smokey eyes , light makeup , as I don't like reveling dresses much so I put on a black dress which comes upto my thighs with pearls beaded on it . I had covered the marks which that pea-brain Aryan leaved on purpose on my neck ,even Ashi didn't notice it.

She located the first aid kit, and ensured that there was alcohol, antiseptic, and Band-Aids, then she returned to the bedroom, just as Asher made his way inside. Anise disappeared from sight after sending Miranda a final reassuring nod. Asher looked over at Miranda. He tried to glare her way as he sized her suspiciously, before he headed to the bathroom without a word. He closed the door behind him and turned on the faucet. Asher washed his hands, and the water burned his cuts. He gathered water in his palms and splashed them on his face, then over his head and down his naked neck. Asher removed his shirt and washed cool water over his skin again.

And we both have other people to love. “Slate sweetie, we need to go!” Ash calls from the van. The way she is saying his name makes me want to cringe, it's so syrupy and sweet. I know it is a show, to remind me of who he belongs to. I don’t need the reminder, I am quite aware that he is off limits.

Ash was standing on the bed in his dinosaur pajamas, brown hair a full-blown battlefield like he’d just returned from war. “Tax robots, huh?” I groaned, shutting my eye again. “You must be a descendant of the IRS.” He laughed, jumped again, and I silently begged the universe not to let my bed collapse. “Mami, wake up. I’m hungry. Should we make pancakes or do a chemistry experiment?” “Can I choose a coma?” Ash leaned down, face just inches from mine. His blue eyes, those damn blue eyes, sparkled with equal parts hope and destruction. “But I already mixed baking soda and mustard. It kind of exploded. Just a little. In the kitchen. Only half the wall, Mami.”

I was about to walk out of the room when Aslan called my name. “ Sit down.” He says.“ Let's have a chat.” I remained rooted to the floor but after a minute, I did as he said. I sat down

The fear and grief I had been holding in broke loose the moment I saw her. "Cassia!" My voice came out hoarse as I shouted with everything I had: "Save my father! Hurry, save my father!"