Ash C の小説・ストーリー

Her frown slowly transformed into an unconscious smile, and with a sigh, she whispered, "Euros."

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

Ash. Ten years old and three weeks of sublevel and still moving toward the rescue rather than waiting for the rescue to reach him, which is the most Ash thing I have ever seen Ash do and which I have no time to process properly because we are inside a facility where the target has already started moving.

Ash was thrown backward, his body hitting the ice floor with a heavy thud. "Ash!" Rhea shrieked, struggling against the invisible weight pinning her to the altar. "Are you okay? Talk to me!" Ash scrambled to his feet, his breath coming in ragged, whistling gasps. He held his hands out in front of him. The skin from his fingertips to his wrists was gone, replaced by a raw, blackened char that shimmered with violet embers. The "cold-fire" had eaten through his flesh down to the bone in a matter of seconds.

Camilla replied, her voice softening. Alpha Falcon’s gaze held hers for a long moment before he turned his attention back to Cade, who was already setting up the cars for another race. *** Asher sighed in relief the moment he turned onto the long, winding driveway leading to his pack house. The familiar sight of home should have been comforting, but as he approached, his eyes narrowed at the line of SUVs and sleek cars parked outside. His heart sank when he recognised the vehicles.

Asher leaned against a black Escalade with a cigarette between his fingers, and his eyes glowed red in the darkness—the telltale sign of an Alpha losing control. He stared at me like a predator watching prey that thought it had escaped. "Long time no see, baby."

Her face drained of color. “ARGHHH!!!”Her scream pierced the silence of the night......................

Ash leans in, “Are you ready for this?”

Let everything go back to normal. Normal. The word tasted like ash. I turned the water off and stood dripping in the quiet. Steam swirled around me thick and heavy. But I didn’t want normal, all I want is her. And that scared me more than any slap Ethan could throw.

His reaction The compound is lit .... working lights, not ceremonial, the practical illumination of a building that operates continuously regardless of the hour. Asha's car is already back. How she managed to return ahead of us I do not examine .... she is Asha, and I have already learned that Asha manages things that seem logistically impossible.