The Final Ashfield Novels & Stories

She wasn’t my mate, and I didn’t love her, but the guilt I felt that she was involved because of me still ate at me. A few days past since I returned and our warriors coming down from the North raised a lot of attention with the neighbouring packs. Good, I knew Ashley would have picked up on this too. We were ready for the battle ahead and had enough evidence gathered on Ashley to bring him down. Jeremy and I ensured word got to him to meet us at the field where Willow originally came across the witch in the car crash. I knew his witch wouldn’t feel comfortable being at the resting place of her coven member. We just had to wait, train our men and ensure low casualties.

NATHAN'S POV The battle was over, but the aftermath had its own weight. And yet, in the stillness that followed, I felt something I hadn’t in years – peace. Ash drifted from the final bonfires, where we burned the remnants of what the old regime had left behind – spying scrolls, corrupted records, tainted silver weapons. The scent was harsh, but cleansing. A new beginning forged in flame.

The nerve of that riffraff. "Let's end this, Ashley. This isn't right and you know it!"

Because to Asher… This was not the end. Not for him. Not for them. ***** LMCD22

I heard as I felt something pierce my heart and blood gushed out of my mouth immediately, slowly I begin to lower to the ground "Kitten….!" I heard Nicklaus call as he took me in his arms "Please…kitten stay with me" He cried as the whole place turned chaos "I'm happy it wasn't you…." Those were my last word before I gave up THE END Drop your comments guys, how was the story, please support my book guys. Is Ashley dead? Will there be a sequel? Who's the mastermind behind the gunshot

“This isn’t my story to lead... but I too want to see how this game ends.” Asher walked ahead towards the mostly destroyed palace, his steps steady and purposeful. Finn, still standing in the forest, glanced down at the cigarette in his hand. It was a shared one, a gesture between friends, unspoken but understood. With a quiet breath, he brought it to his lips, inhaling deeply before slowly exhaling the smoke, letting it swirl around him. His mind churned, the haze of the cigarette blending with the weight of the choices ahead. ***

We need them focused, not fighting us. Rina’s presence faded in his mind and Knight focused on the field. “Confirming trucks are half empty,” Tanner murmured over the comms. That was the signal for everyone to move into position. Knight and Bones exited the dusty office on cat-quiet feet, hurrying down the hallway to the fire door they’d left slightly ajar with a stray pipe. They slid out under cover of darkness around the corner and just out of sight of the warehouses. “Confirming trucks are now fully empty. All civilians are in the warehouses.”

Nodding, Ash returned to his own office and shut the door. He needed to think. He needed to see Violet. He needed to figure out how the hell he was going to convince Violet that although her first love had died, that didn’t mean she had died along with him. When Ash began to gather his things to head home, his cell phone rang. He answered the call as he walked out to his car, and he almost dropped his phone when he realized it was Jeffrey Martin, the bookkeeper he’d called earlier. “Thanks for returning my call,” said Ash as he got inside his car. “I wanted to talk about a client you worked with about four years ago. A William Fielding? He was the husband of Violet Fielding, who owns White D

"Seriously… you guys are so tiring." The rest of the ride was quiet and we busied ourselves with our phones. Asher inconspicuously took selfies of us. They were so beautiful. But unfortunately, Ralph caught us. "Hey, raise it.” He ordered. "Don't be silly.” Asher chided. "You already had a field day doing this and traumatizing us." “Trau..what? You can't be serious, Ash. What the hell? Come on." For Peace's sake Asher raised the phone and we made tired faces at the camera. So Ralph gave up without another fuss. A part of me felt sorry for him and decided to be nicer to him.