Soul Of Ash And Blood 소설 & 이야기

Yoel had already planned to get rid of his companies and assets slowly, and the person receiving them was me. I had already learned about all the things that had happened recently. For example, after I fainted, Yoel exposed the painting Rosa had stolen, and it destroyed her reputation. He didn't take back the art gallery and all the paintings and jewelry he had given to her. Instead, he burned everything to the ground. As the flames burned, he said with a smile, "You've messed with a devil, Rosa. No one else will donate their kidneys to you now, so you should just wait for your death in pain. You're the one who has fallen from grace."

Cold, black blood sprayed out, but I was already finished firing my gun which is in my left hand, to another monster before the first corpse fell. The field was thick with beasts, the air alive and hellish with their screams. A shadow darted behind me. I turned just in time to parry the slash of a cleaver. I barely registered my opponent-male, shirtless, whiter than snow and drenched in blood-before counterattacking. I nocked my gun on his head then pull the trigger. The monster fell to the ground with a wet smack. "In coming!" I yelled, but even though I screamed at the top of my lungs, I knew the others hadn't heard.

Just then, a small head peeked through the suffocating smoke. “Madam, do you need any help?” someone asked timidly. I forced my eyes open and saw a young boy who was about the same age as my son. He was covered in ash and dirt, but his eyes shone brightly through the smoke. He was so small in size, yet he managed to muster the strength to help me up. Then, together, we slowly made our way outside. The path to the outside was incredibly challenging, and I felt like giving up several times.

I made my way through the dark corridors of the dungeon, my heart burning with a desire for revenge. I had been betrayed by Luciana, the very person I thought was my friend and ally. But now, I was determined to make her pay with her blood. I reached the cell where Sam and Morris were being held, and I could see the fear in their eyes as they looked up at me. "Who are you?" they chorused together. "The spirit that has been haunting you. I am Ashley, the Luna you all killed." They were white with horror and their teeth clattered in an attempt to speak.

“Leo, seriously? You’re saying he’s your?” “Mate,” I finished bitterly. “Yeah.” She stared at me like I’d just admitted to eating silver. “You’ve got to be kidding me. Ash freaking Carver? The Blackclaw golden boy? That Ash?” “The very one.” “Does he know?” “I think he suspects. He looked at me like, like he felt it too.” Juno groaned and dropped onto the bench. “Oh, perfect. Your soulmate just so happens to be the heir to the psycho alpha who wants to burn Shade Wolf alive. This is fine. Totally fine.”

It had been no secret to me that Drina was on fire, but I had not known that my world had gotten the match. The door was open behind me. "You're still awake," Sofia said. “I was and still was hoping you would not notice,” I said, without turning his head off the screen. Upon seeing the files open, she walked into the place and paused. Her face was a bit different. "You opened Ashfall." "Yes." “That case was buried to make a reason,” she said. "So was the truth," I replied. She sighed and came closer. “You are not to be doing this on your own.”

“The Ashbound aren’t like the ones humans whisper about. They don’t chase shadows or burn villages with pitchforks. They’re organized, well-trained, and fanatical.” I looked out the window as the trees blurred past. “Fanatical how?” “They believe supernatural blood is a corruption,” Lucas said. “That we’re an infection that needs to be burned out of the world. Wolves. Vampires. Witches. Anyone who isn’t fully human.” My stomach twisted.