Words Ending In Ash Novels & Stories

Crystal gaze distant, focused somewhere far beyond what anyone else could see. The tension snapped with Kaine’s voice. “Alright, no. No.” His hands clenched. "I’m done standing here like an idiot. Someone’s explaining what the hell is going on.” No response. Kaine’s gaze snapped to Ashar. “You. You know something. I can see it written all over you.” His tone dropped, not hostile, but heavy. “What. Is. Happening.” Ashar didn’t flinch. Didn’t blink. For a long breath, he stayed silent. Then, voice low, carved from something older than words, he finally answered. “It’s not simple.” Kaine’s hands spread, sharp. “Didn’t think it would be. Don’t care. Say it anyway.” Ashar’s crystalline eyes shift

“But this time… I’m the one with the knife.” She folded the report shut and placed it neatly in her drawer, locking it with a quiet click. Then she walked toward the window and pulled back the curtain. The city was alive beneath her, glittering like a thousand fragile lies. She was done being haunted. She wasn’t going to fall again. She would burn him slowly, elegantly, methodically until he had nothing left but regrets and the ruins of a kingdom he thought he built alone. And this time… She wouldn’t stop until the ashes bore her name.

We've arrived at my house and the car has stopped in the driveway. “Who was that?” He asks sharply. I turn to him. “None of your business.” He lets out a frustrated sigh. “Why is he taking you out for dinner?” “That's still none of your business.” I put my cell phone in my bag and carry it. My hand is on the door lock as I look at him again. “He even called you “Ash”. Why?” “Because it's short for Ashanti.” “No one calls you Ash, except me.” He sounds like he's about to cry and it hurts me to do this to him, but I have to.

Cassian replied him and then moved his eyes to look at Maximus who stared at Julianne like he wanted something from her. “Who is she?” Maximus asked and Julianne looked at him. Not they? She thought and looked behind her to be sure if Marianne was still with her. She moved her eyes back to Cassian and heard him say; “Ash. She’s a newbie.” “It’s Julianne,” she made herself clear and got a grin from Cassian. “Or could be Jules,” the other one said. Funny! Julianne rolled her eyes at the back of her mind. Marianne tugged at Julianne’s cloth again and Julianne asked Cassian, “Where is it?”

she giggled kissing her child's forehead. She took a deep sigh. "Though mother and Annabel aren't here with me, I hope that they are happy in heaven" she thought aloud. She heard the door creak open, she turned around. The prince walked in and shut the door behind. She smiled at him "you're home." He grinned. The End.

"Perhaps we've both learned something from this experience. Let's just hope it doesn't become a regular occurrence." "Right Mr. Asher...." She said her cheeks still flushed red. "Well I guess you should leave now Ms. Ashely...."Asher said running a hand in his hair. "Right sir. Goodbye!"Ashley sid with thumphing heart..... "Goodbye Ashley...." His voice holding a diffrent kind of informal vibes. Something that was very unusual about him.......

Like something that doesn’t want to forget being open. “ELORA!” Ruby yells. “I’ve got it!” I choke. The creature thrashes, its body unraveling as the breach narrows. YOU CANNOT CLOSE WHAT YOU ARE, it screeches. “Watch me,” I snarl. The silver surges—not outward this time, but in. Wrapping the tear, stitching it together with something that feels like choice made solid. The creature screams one last time,and collapses into ash. The tear snaps shut. Silence crashes down.

Alpha Asher would growl quietly, rubbing his tongue harder against my cl*t. The pressure in my pu**y came to it’s peak when Alpha Asher inserted a finger inside me. My back left the bed, Asher’s name tearing through my parted lips.

Lukas gave her friendly grin that reminded her somewhat of Josh, and Mikael continued, "It's nice to meet you, Ashallia or Ash or Asha. Which do you prefer?" She gave him a confused look, "I said, most just call me Ash or Asha." Nodding patiently, he spoke again, his voice calm, "I know what you said, I asked what you preferred." She blinked at him, surprised. People didn't usually bother to ask her preference, and she thought about it for a moment, "Ash is good," she said quietly. Only Liam and his friends had called her 'Asha', and she realised now that she didn't really like it much at all.

"I know. We won't do anything if you don't want to." "I want to. I...want everything." Ashia* = sorry. Eh heh!* = exclamation of remembrance.