Novel & Cerita New Ash

There would be trials ahead—the integration of the hybrids, the rebuilding of the villages, and the forging of a peace that didn't rely on fear. "We have forever, Rhea," Ash said, turning her in his arms. He looked at her with a clarity and a peace she had never seen in him. The weight of the Ryder legacy was gone, replaced by the simple, profound joy of a man who had chosen his own destiny. "No more resets. No more archives. Just the sun and the moon." "And a very large pack of very confused wolves," Rhea laughed, her heart feeling lighter than a feather. "I think I can handle them," Ash said, his eyes twinkling with a hint of his old arrogance. He leaned down, his forehead resting against

he introduced himself with a stretch of his hands while pulling off the face mask covering his face. "Bethany Jessica Asha," Beth introduced herself with a handshake. George narrowed his eyes on her. She quickly noticed his body went stiff and his face morphed into one without an expression. "You are an Asha?" she hesitated before nodding in reply, and he sneered. "What is an Asha doing in Salem City?" he questioned. Beth shrugged with an amused smile. Ashas are a family of gifted werewolves bonded together by a birthmark instead of blood connection. Each member of this family has a birthmark unique to themselves alone, which also represents the power they hold.

It was their first night back to the normal sleeping arrangements. Ash shook his head. “No, no, things need to go back to normal.” He pulled away from the doorway and made his way to their couch. “It’s barely been a week. You have to give yourself time.” Ash scrubbed at his face. “I’ve had nothing but time lately,” he replied with a painful smirk. “I am one thousand and twenty-six years old.” “I’m sorry.” “No,” Ash jumped up from the couch. “Don’t say that as if you have something to be sorry for.”

Then added one more line before I could change my mind. 'Are you at Ashford Corporation?'

“Oh, right, sorry. Grace, this is Daniel. Daniel, this is my precious, dramatic, beautiful, shelly, and amazing best friend, Grace.” I blinked at her. “I'm not even going to ask. It's nice to meet you, Daniel.” Daniel smiled at me. “Pleasure to meet you, Grace.” Now that I realised that Daniel was here, I also realised that they were most likely going home together. Which meant that I didn't want to inconvenience him. “Well, this is where I take off and grab a cab.” I stopped walking and said to them. “I can drop you off,” he offered casually, unlocking his car which actually stood just a few feet away from us. “It’s late.”

“I drug my ass up onto the subway at the crack of noon for this shit? You know how I hate the mother fucking subway girl. I probably caught scabies or some shit.” Footsteps cut across to the kitchen and Ash appeared. Ebony sized him up like a piece of juicy meat. The bitch even licked her lips afterwards. She had no shame. “There’s always room for one more,” he grinned, extending a handout to her, “I’m Ash Pembroke. I know you can’t be a friend of Leo or Grayson’s because they don’t have friends who look like you.” She shook his hand while Amber wondered if she was chopped liver or hideous. Did Ash not consider her attractive or was it that he didn’t consider her Leo or Grayson’s friend? For

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.