Blood and Ashes
When 19-year-old leukemia patient Rose discovers an urn in her father's basement, she's flipped out from believing the ordinary.
Her life would have been perfect if she had left in ignorance of the unknown. Out of her curiosity, she had woken him.
Emmett, of history, an ancient werewolf who was said to be the last of the three originals. He possessed a strong black magic that threatened the existence of the werewolves, was drugged by his lover, and was burnt alive by the Alpha of their time. His remains were stored in an urn
Civilization had come. The history of Emmett had faded. No one believed in werewolves anymore. But Emmett’s ashes remained locked up in an urn.
His urn is passed on from the hands of his lover to her last generation as a special art piece.
Rose has six months to live, but she's a fighter; she learns more about Emmett while fighting for her life. She felt like she had a purpose she could fulfill in a short-term life. They both set out on a mission that will reveal the hidden things Rose didn't know of.
What could be Rose's fate to live past her limited lifetime?
What would happen when Emmett finds out who Kayla, his former lover's last blood is?
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Chapter: RoseOn the cliff that stood parallel to the only sea in Claw City Park, the same cliff which my blood spilled was where we sat looking out towards the sea. It was infinitely beautiful, the clear blue meeting the blue rippling sea on the horizon.Before now, I’ve never been close to enjoying a sea view. This was all I dreamt of, listening to the mesmerising sounds of the gentle waves of the sea with my dream guy. I had that dream coming true, all that it wasn't exactly as I had planned it to be. You make choices and life filters what it thinks is best for you. I wanted my dream guy, handsome, strong with a wholesome gentility. Emmett was all that except he was not gentle, he wasn't even close to being gentle, he could always act but he never was.I looked from the sea to the side view of his face, he was lost in the view of the sea. His hair on his head had grown longer than it had been a few months ago. I guess he never cared about his looks when he was hell bent on avenging his death, “
Last Updated: 2024-11-28
Chapter: Arthur“Each time the men from her lineage tried to break the spell, the urn was adamant. but each time the women tried, there was a bit of hope. We usually experience the urn lit up, the words on the urn glowed white but after some seconds, the light dies out. So we left it in the hands of the women from her lineage to give it a try. My great grandmother tried. My grandmom. My mom. And so did my wife. Until Rose did.” I want to go on my knees to plead once more to spare the lives of my people that were also his creations, the same people who had casted I and my family to suffer for the wrongs of my foremother but I was held in the shoulder by our ancient WolfLord, “Stand,” He said to me, then turned to the man in black cloak. He extended his hands out, I heard the bones of the man lying on the ground crunch. “I'll let you live. You and your people." He looked over to the dead bodies, "Peace to your fallen soldiers.” He said in a low tone. He turned to me as he made his way towards the
Last Updated: 2024-11-27
Chapter: Emmett“Few things about your martyr were erased from history. My forefather, the Alpha of your time was the one who ordered you killed, so the real history was passed down to me. He was known to be the only Alpha who was able to conquer you, but in his doings, he did not completely erase you. He couldn't at all. A prophecy was made that era that in another lifetime, a descendant of your lover’s bloodline shall be the one to free you.” Lucan rose up to his feet slowly, wincing with pains as he did. He pointed to Rose, “Emmett, this is the person you seek for, the one who by fate broke the spell on your ashes."Rose stared between I and the crazy Alpha, “You lie," I blurted, "She's human or was human until I turned her.” Few howlers mumbled.“Who was the first person you saw when you emerged from your ashes?” Lucan asked, There was no way he was going to deceive me into thinking Rose was the one. It was clear she was human, her family, all were humans. “This young lady was human, I turne
Last Updated: 2024-11-27
Chapter: RoseOver a hundred acres of land was in flames, burning hot. This wasn't the adventure I envisioned. I was told to be in here, that he would sense when I was in danger and come to me, that mind link thing he spoke of. But the person who promised me safety was nowhere seen. I kicked in on survival instinct. I feared the fire might get caught up with the wood his home was made of, burning everything to the ground. Scouring through the burning forest, I followed the path where the fire was less. There were a lot of things I was understanding about my new form. One of which was that I could pick up the scents. Down to the scent of pollinated flowers, I could perceive all. So I used that to my advantage, I walked through the burning bushes on their free path, my head bent upwards as I tried sniffing in the scent of my roommate…I can't believe I still referred him to that, my brain wasn't willing to let go of his presence in my fucked up life. I filtered the choking smell of smoke, my eyes we
Last Updated: 2024-11-26
Chapter: Emmett“Emmett, we know your story. We're aware of what transpired between you, your ex lover and the Alpha of your time, but I'll have you know that this Park has grown so big. We've grown greatly in numbers, making it difficult for us to distinguish who from who. The bloodline of Kayla, your ex lover, was never heard of after the whole thing with your mythr happened.”I looked at Lucan from where he sat proudly on his throne, the urge to fling him over so reigned in my mind but I withheld it, “It's a sad thing that this generation of wolves lacks wisdom but I want to believe that they are still werewolves gifted with the ability to track down my murderer. I ask only one simple thing, which is to bring the last bloodline of my murder to justice.”“Emmett, if you can just give us a little time, we…”Swiftly, I pulled him out his throne, suspending him in a good height mid air. This was to show him and the rest of his pathetic throne members that I was damn serious. There were mumbling amongs
Last Updated: 2024-11-25
Chapter: Beatrice “Pick up the damn phone, Arthur.” I had broken the barstool at which my hand held onto to help ease my tension, my wolf itched for outlet. I never guessed a day I would be happy and scared to my bones for my niece.Happy because out of the women from our forefathers, she had been chosen. Chosen to bring change. Chosen to let us free.I was sad because she knows half or nothing about where she came from. She's unaware of the line of family she came from. A young naive woman born of a bloodline of the rogue family. And now, on the course of being chosen to free the ancient one she had gone missing with apparently, the ancient one himself. It's how he was able to move her out of the house I found surprising. With no idea where she would be in Claw City Park or What's doing in a place where she was different from the rest of the inhabitants there–a lesser kind of difference, the whole thing scared me to my bones. The only thought that crawled into my head when my son told me of the littl
Last Updated: 2024-11-25
Two Kings for Ellie
“I'm not just the vampire king of tales, Ellie. I'm a talented artist.” Vanchure said with every stroke he made on the canvas with his paintbrush. “So you can either be the one posing on my couch, behind the canvas, or be the one whose blood I will use in replacement for paints.”
In a world that was divided from origin were two great mythical creatures, two great kingdoms, and two great rulers. Speaking of which were the Black Park, the wolves, and the Thorx Coven, the bloodsuckers. With the respect of law and order, these two kingdoms had a ball of symbiosis where they worked hand in hand to maintain their stable world. The wolves were considered as the soldiers. The protectors. The ones left to do the tough and dirty jobs within both kingdoms were the bloodsuckers, whose' strengths were limited to just being hard abor. While the wolves had the day and nights to themselves, the vampire blossomed in the night; they were considered as Royalties. In these two kingdoms, they had their kings. Eamonn, Alpha of Black Park, and Vanchure, king of Thorx Coven. They had maintained the law and order of peace and had always set their boundaries between each other until Ellie came along. Ellie was born of the wolves, just a commoner that the Alpha of my Park proclaimed as a mate.
Ellie is set on a path to rescue her missing sister from the hands of the vampire king, Vanchure. But on her first encounter with that handsome devil, her whole life takes a different turn. She's who she is now. An abomination, as the werewolves, her people called her. But what is yet to unfold from this abomination is what no one knows.
was.
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Chapter: Chapter 28Ellie “Try again. This time with your eyes closed.”“Now, levitate the orb.” Manny's voice fused into the background of my foggy mind. She would be so disappointed if she found out that I'm a mile away from being focused. For a long while she's devoted her time and energy to teaching me how to be me. The least I could do was to try and be a smart student that could easily pick up lessons from the start. “We are starting with something of little weight, and then we'd move into a much heavier one,” she took my hand in hers from behind and held it up to point towards the white feather lying on a small pillow that was five feet apart. For those who've become, you need to be much stronger to withstand the pressure that will be laid from the both kings; all begins with starting off from the littlest magic of telekinesis.” She lets go of my hanging arm.“Now, Ellie,” she says as she returns to stand behind me.My teeth clench. In accordance with that, my jaws tightened. I tried to navigate
Last Updated: 2025-01-19
Chapter: Chapter 27Van “You've been living on cider more than you have on blood; the dark circles under your eyes are becoming more prominent, and... and you got a hickey on your neck with lipstick stains encircled around it.”“Edgar, I went to cool off. Now stop bugging me; at least you're free of your duty for now.” I increased my pace, striding down towards the art room; my consort followed from behind. He knows he's trespassing, but he still does it anyway. It's how he thinks I've grown a lot of soft spots for him that he thinks he can't go unpunished if he eventually walks into my private lair without my permission. However, the hickey was only the visible surface of what actually went down. Yes, I did compel the bartender, but I didn't leave without giving her a bit of what she wished for; I used her perky titties as a joyride for my cock. He had grown quiet the moment after I had given him the best definition of the disappearance, but he still did follow behind me. I stopped at the door to the
Last Updated: 2025-01-15
Chapter: Chapter 26Isla It's dark and quiet in the prison yard. All that's been heard is the silent sobs of prisoners. Some innocent ones heaved for the fact that they were sent in here for crimes they had no hand in, some—in regret for their actions and the fact that they'll spend eternity behind Eamonn's bars. Aside from the sobs, there were the heavy clanking of the Grand clock and the distant chirping of crickets. I hauled myself up from the uncleaned bench—the only stationary object in the cell. I dusted the dirt off the back of my prison dress and looked over to the big old grand clock at a far opposite distance from my cell. The silver rays of the moonlight crept through the small high window and bounced on the clock, making it easier to decode the analog time to the digital. It's 9:45 pm.I see no need for placing a clock in a prison. And that's simply because I feel time is an I feel no one needs to know how long they are going to spend the rest of their lives in misery. No one wants to be too
Last Updated: 2025-01-14
Chapter: Chapter 25VanI pictured this year a little bit differently when it hit March. I thought carrying out my supposed task would be as easy as plucking the petals on the rose flower to extract the oil of sanctity. But no, it of course didn't turn out to be that way. I made a deadline for my task at hand, and from the look of things, it seems time is already slipping off my grip. I'm right here in the human world, sitting in the middle of an empty bar because the world—Shirlon, which I called home—was now polluted with the stench of her after my failed task. It has escalated to the point where I don't need to even think of her to feel her presence. I see the image of the fragile omega with my eyes closed. I can still see my reflection in her unsettled blue eyes. The horror in them as I promised her death. The death I promised her was given, but her death was unto a new life. A new life that has come to torment me. She has succeeded in polluting the air that I take into my cold lungs with the stenc
Last Updated: 2025-01-14
Chapter: Chapter 24Ellie “I've got to go get Isla from Eamonn's clutches.” Murray said as he swirled his hands in circles. A line of purple flame traced the path upon which his hands moved, forming a portal. I stared in fascination at how, with his eyes closed, he was able to make a perfect circle fire flame. I could barely draw a perfect oval with my fucking eyes wide open. “You see how focused he is?” Manny whispered in my ear beside me, “That's the only key to getting any task done, whether physical or magical.” We both left the human we were practicing on to stare at Murray, but the look on Manny's face was pride, the kind a teacher has when he's looking at his brightest student. “He does it perfectly like he was made for it,” I cheered. “If I was able to teach an Alpha soldier a little magic, even as he's of no witch's blood, I can as well do that with you, who had foreign blood running in your veins.” She points at my chest, “Who you are is in you…” She shakes her head slowly. “Your powers,
Last Updated: 2025-01-10
Chapter: Chapter 23Ellie “Tell me. What sort of man defiles the trust his sister has for him to please his enemy?” “Manny, please hear me out…” Murray—still rooted by the door after the two guests were gone—pinched the bridge of his nose and blew out a sigh. He looked apologetic, but there was indeed nothing he could do or say that could clear his wrongs. From what I've understood between these old siblings, one never gets along with being betrayed, and the other—well, subconsciously does it anyways. “What kind of man could easily lay off tracks to let an enemy into his household? A selfish one, right? That is exactly who my brother is. Manny sobbed quietly as tears streamed down her eyes, her voice raspy as she wept softly. She gave no attention to Murray, who stood behind her, stamping his feet restlessly on the wooden floor. I tried to let go of the achy feeling that had been riling in my mind once the two kings were gone. Once my ex-mate and my near-death Boogeyman were gone. I saw this presen
Last Updated: 2025-01-10
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