What Chapter Does Gavriel Die In Kingdom Of Ash Novels & Stories

Chapter: 24 ****** The allure of power hung in the air as Azazel stood atop the highest pinnacle of Shivvara. His heart pounded with a mix of anticipation and trepidation as he clutched the scepter of authority, a symbol of his newfound kingship. He had fought fiercely, defeating his own father in an intense and grueling duel, to claim the Scepter. Now, with the weight of Shivvara on his shoulders, he embarked on a daring quest that would test not only his fighting skills but also the depths of his love and the true extent of his ambition.

“Come with me and this would be all over, I promise, I will give him a befitting burial and make you a good queen, you will never lack till the day you die. I swear it over my dead family.” His words triggered me. I was suddenly so upset and the strength and zeal that had left me before suddenly came back. I wiped my face and slowly dropped Asher’s head on the ground and stood up to face him. “If Asher dies, this is all on you. You made me do this and now, you will pay for it. I promise you” I started to chant some of the spells I remembered,”Alhodius Crast Talimba Migwon Monphreels”

“Do you remember what I told you, Lila?” He opened a small box on the table and took out three pieces of chocolate. Lila laughed and took them from him. “Yes, yes, every day before bed I eat your chocolate to erase the day’s exhaustion.” “Yeah, maybe that’s what I missed.” Adam smiled at her and gently patted her hair. They talked for hours about work and her plan to use Ryan and Mr. Myers to get closer to the rich crowd. When the sun began to set, she decided to return to the palace before her mother got worried.

I snapped, pushing past her to open the window wider. “Asphyxia. That's the medical term that covers the entire…concept of suffocation. Just so you know, you know. But it's not like I was trying to kill you, or me. We're too young, and I'm incapable of murder, you know that. I've only ever killed geckos since I was born…” She rambled, trailing off when she saw my death stare. I admit, I was more pissed at the fact that her charred whatever woke me up from my dream. I wished I heard everything my father had to say, but unfortunately, I got woken up abruptly.

My hand, unsteady, went to the top drawer – the familiar, almost special place for my journal. With a breath that caught in my throat, I pulled it open. The last entry. The ink, faded but clear, stared back at me: Year Thirty-Four of King Zylair's reign, Spring Solstice, Day 12. A dread seeped into my bones, chilling me deeply. In exactly one year, the world will be ashes. How? How is this possible? The thought slammed into me with the force of a physical blow. That… that ending was too real, too absolute, to be just a nightmare.

"Damon, don't take it too hard. The man is already dead. Besides, this was your own carelessness..." By the time I had gathered everything I could and placed it back into the urn, I held it close and turned to leave. "Did I say you could go?" Stella's cold voice came from behind me. Her hand grabbed my arm. "I'm not done with those ashes. Give them to me." "Not done?" I shook her off. Two days of grief and rage exploded all at once. I clutched the urn tightly to my chest, my eyes bloodshot as I glared at her.

As if she had already chosen the world she wanted to live in. I rose. My knees left prints in the mud, half filled by the river’s edge. When I stood, the cold air pulled me back into myself. The moon trembled across the surface, broken by current. The ash began to move downstream, slow and gleaming, as if the river itself was carrying the dead toward whatever waited for them. I turned away and followed the sound of fire rising in the distance. Kael (POV) The ash came first.

“It doesn’t stay. It comes and disappears.” Cassian pretended to look disappointed. He wore his shirt back on and used his fingers to adjust his hair. “You should go to sleep,” he said. “You should return to your dorm too,” Julianne said to him. Cassian walked to the window and before he jumped out, he turned and said to her, “Goodnight Ash.” “Good…night.” Julianne said those words in her head. She watched him disappear in the night and she moved to the window, looking around to see where he had gone, but there was no sign of him. She released a sigh and pushed her head back in before shutting the window.

Her copper rune-threaded robes fluttered as she turned, eyes locking onto mine with a smile too sharp to be warm. “Elias,” she said, voice airy and bright as ever. “We need your help with a bit of an anomaly.” “Aurelian,” I replied flatly, not bothering to ask. “I heard.” Ashleigh didn’t deny it. She just flicked her wrist, and a scroll snapped open midair between us. “The gate scan confirmed dragonblood. Four times. Same result.” I raised an eyebrow. “And your solution is to… assign me babysitting duty?”

ALPHA KAEL I stood there, my eyes following the guards as they carried Ashley away to the healer’s quarters. She was unconscious at that time. The pain she went through just moments ago… I could still hear her screams in my head. My wolf was restless and agitated. It wanted to go after her, to make sure she was okay. But I had to stay behind, there was still chaos in the ritual room. “All maids, you’re dismissed,” Elder Gwen ordered. The maids bowed quickly and scurried out, whispering amongst themselves. I heard Ashley's name more than once.