The Ashfire King Novels & Stories

When King Andre Valdez steps out of his car, we all bow, or curtsy for the women, and the king tells us all to stand. He promptly walks up to my dad, and in a surprise to us all, shakes my dads hand. Then says, “Well well Havrith, I never thought you would start your own pack, this must be your mate Violet.” he says while taking her hand and kissing the back of it. “This is our daughter Ashley,” my dad finishes for the king. “I see, she looks a lot like you and your mate.” he says. “She is the one that will be taking over for you, when you retire, yes?”

On one knee, with head's bowed , Asher greeted Gavin. "You may arise." His voice rang out powerful. Even though he's a beautiful man like most people would refer to him, he's said to be the most ruthless king. No one trespasses. You're dead as a meat. And so, he's greatly feared by all. "It's only been a few weeks and it looks like you've been out in the wild for so long. Tell me something interesting to my ears." Gavin said with one raised brow. Asher knowing exactly what he's talking about wasted no time to give him all the information he has gathered.

Chapter 65 Ash did not expect them to reveal each other like that but it was to his advantage and so he listened to what he had to say he could hear what they were discussing because they are also planted things to provide audio for him in the room and then they talking about they're planning of assassinating the alpha King and then Diana expressed her complete frustration of how it was so hard to get rid of him when the men should have been able to easily taking care of him since they were so many of them he was not supposed to be indestructible even though he was the alpha King she said this to anyone and then he told her that it had already happened and so there was no need to keep lookin

To get ashiak flower now is a whole journey there's no way I'll survive this. "She will be burned alive," the king announced. I accepted it. Maybe the Moon Goddess had been wrong ... maybe I didn't deserve a second chance at living after all. "No one will be burned, Cain," a voice echoed from the entrance. The crowd gasped. "Magnus. What are you doing here?" the king demanded, eyes blazing. Around him, people shielded their faces behind raised elbows. Asher groaned from where he stood, Lilian's head buried against his chest.

Only it wasn't. They were jet black. He dyed his hair. If Javan was his brother then that makes Mr Torres ,the retired CEO of Vale pharmaceuticals his father. I wrapped my arms around him, resting my head against his chest.His body was so tensed he could pass for a statue. “She’s alive,” he repeated, like he couldn’t believe it. “And I left her behind.” “You didn’t leave her,” I whispered. “You’re still fighting. You’re still surviving,that means something. Besides, it wasn't your fault,you were sold.”

he demands, his voice sharp. The guard nods quickly. “Yes, sir. The revolutionaries fled after the King was hit. The grounds are secure. We’ve locked down all access points.” Asher mutters a curse and drags a rough hand through his hair. It’s not the graceful sweep he usually does when he’s thinking. This is frustrated. Panicked. Almost violent. His fingers curl at the back of his neck, and then he grabs his shirt from where he tossed it aside earlier. He doesn’t look at me, not right away. But I see it. The tight set of his jaw. The way his chest rises just a little too fast. It hits me then, he may hate the King. But hate doesn’t cancel love. Not when it’s family.

The king announced, waving his hand at Ash as if he was a teenager who finally found an ally in this battle. The queen rolled her eyes. “Don’t overreact, Richard. You all walk around naked all times of the day and night. We’re doing it in a hidden part of the woods around a fire and you’ve got guards posted to keep others away. It’s really not that bad.” Leo couldn’t help his snort of amusement at Ember’s widened eyes and blush, while the king, Alpha Anson and Ash pouted like toddlers who couldn’t get their way. Tonight was going to be hilarious; he could tell!

“Remember, the king told us that on no account must we resort to violence. Please, my Lord, if he wishes to go, we can just take him with us; if the king does not wish to see him, then we can kill him.” Asher was impressed. The men were talking about killing him like he was nothing. They may be dragons, but he doubts he could not hold his ground against them. All his life, Alaric was the only man he had lost to; even his own father could not stand against him without his eternal fire. These men were just looking down on him, but he would let them have their fun; he must protect his sister and deliver her into Alaric’s arms himself, otherwise, he would never be at rest. It was obvious that th

“Every answer has a price. One of you must pay for it.” Ash stepped in front of Liora without hesitation. "Take me.” Kael’s mouth opened in protest, but the Queen silenced him with a look. “Not you. Not yet.” "Why?" Liora demanded, her voice rough. The Queen descended from her throne. “Ash carries an old promise. He is the fire bearer; he carries Serelai’s promise. His magic must be tested. The heart must be proven.” Ash didn’t hesitate. He knelt. The Queen pressed a clawed hand to his forehead. Energy crackled; silver and blue energy flashed, and Ash gasped as a flood of memories flashed, the battles, oaths, and love overwhelmed him. Then he collapsed to the ground.

Past every tree I’d ever marked. But you can’t outrun that kind of fire. Some nights, when the wind turns wrong, I smell it again. And sometimes I see her in my dreams — barefoot in the ash, antlers crowned in living flame. The rogues whisper her name now. Not the one the packs gave her. The other one. Ash Queen. The one the fire leaves breathing. Far beneath the roots of the world, the Black Root stirs. One tendril finds me in my sleep, curling into my mind like a promise: Would you like to see her burn the world?