Hearts And Ashes
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He is the Future King and ruler... And she is the broken rule he must erase... *** There's only the Blessed and the normal citizens in Vakythia. The Blessed posses various powers as bestowed to them by the Ember and then there's the normal citizens with no powers. Every century, the Ember selects an individual to receive all its powers, a being known as the Aegis, feared as the most potent yet forbidden Blessed, an abomination born of Greed by the laws of Vakythia. For six years, Arwyn Lark, a skilled Healer from the shantytown of Ilyndor, embraces a rebellious life, collaborating with the notorious delinquent- Pete -on perilous tasks to escape her haunting past. An encounter with the Prince of Vakythia, Thrystan, thrusts Arwyn into a life-altering deal, propelling her from the shantytowns to the opulent palace. Amidst challenges and the revelation of a gruesome past, Arwyn discovers an unimaginable truth about herself- She is an Aegis.
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Hearts And Ashes Chapter 14; Fiery Chaos
ARWYNRivulets of sweat trickled down my forehead, painting a glistening trail against my skin under the relentless assault of the scorching sun. Today, its rays seemed particularly merciless, intent on turning me into a walking fountain of perspiration. With a frustrated sigh, I attempted to corral my unruly locks into a semblance of order, only for them to rebelliously spring free from my makeshift bun, framing my face in a tangle of damp tendrils. Grasping a handful of water from a nearby bucket, I hurled it onto the sun-baked ground in a futile attempt to quench the thirst of the parched earth. Surveying the bustling training square, I observed my fellow Embers engaged in a variety of activities, from rigorous drills to lighthearted banter. The square seemed to pulse with energy, "Ever tried the punching pole? It's great for blowing off steam," a voice called out from behind me. Turning, I found myself face to face with Daelan, the same blond boy who had offered me guidance at
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 13; Breakfast With the Embers
ARWYNI spent the entire night tossing and turning on the expansive queen-sized bed, a luxury I hadn't experienced in years. The room was a haven of opulence, filled with every conceivable comfort within arm's reach.As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the ornate curtains, I rolled to the edge of the bed, greeted by the sight of two doves playfully chirping outside my window. Their carefree antics stirred a longing within me, a desire to escape this gilded cage and return to the familiar chaos of Wyrm.Thoughts of Pete and the looming consequences of my absence plagued my mind. What would he think when I failed to show up for work? Would he assume I'd abandoned him, leaving Leigh and Lilith vulnerable to his wrath? The uncertainty gnawed at me.My reverie was abruptly interrupted by the creak of the door as a maid entered, her youthful smile lighting up the room. She couldn't have been much older than me, her light brown hair pulled back in a tidy bun as she greeted me with
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 12; Trouble At Night
ARWYNLeigh's frantic energy filled the cramped space as we stumbled into the house, her agitated movements sending her hairband flying onto the worn wooden table."What's going on?" she demanded, her eyes searching mine for answers as I moved to close all the windows, enveloping us in a cocoon of secrecy.I paused, grappling with the weight of my confession, knowing that it could spell trouble for all of us. "It's the man from the store," I finally admitted, my voice barely above a whisper. "H-He's not just any Wreath boy. He's the Prince."Leigh's eyes widened in horror, her fingers curling into fists at her sides. "Oh no," she breathed, her voice trembling with fear. "Please tell me he doesn't know about you being a healer. Otherwise, why else would you be in such a panic?"My heart sank as I nodded, unable to meet her gaze. "He knows. Pete... Pete pulled me from the heist and put me in the Wreath's infirmary. I used my powers in front of him"Leigh recoiled as if struck, her frus
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 11; A First Ember
THRYSTANI'm puzzled. Why did she bolt like that? I stand amidst the bustling crowd, her chestnut locks vanishing before my eyes. With a surge of determination, I dash after her into the labyrinth of streets, but she's like a shadow, slipping through the alleys with a grace born of familiarity. She knows these streets better than I do; she's vanished without a trace.Returning to the dress shop in hopes of finding her sister, I'm met with an empty storefront. They've both disappeared, leaving me dumbfounded. I can't believe I've lost her once again. It was out of desperate, I resort to bribery, coaxing Clover into helping me track her down. It felt invasive, I know, but Elaria's warning echoes in my mind, urging me to steer clear of the Wreath and avoid arousing suspicion from Father.Three days passed in agonizing anticipation. I yearned to see her again, but without venturing into the perilous depths of the Wreath, stalking became my only recourse. Two guards snap to attention as I
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 10; A Dragon's Coil
ARWYNLeigh's gaze lingers on the gleaming dagger as I tuck it into my belt, her sapphire eyes betraying her thoughts before she even voices them."I'm guessing a generous merchant didn't just hand that to you," she remarks, adjusting her brown satchel bag across her chest."No, it wasn't a gift," I reply with a smile. "I acquired it."Leigh's expression darkens into a frown. "Arwyn! You're asking for trouble if you go around pilfering from wealthy merchants."Lilith snatches the last slice of bread from the table and nibbles on it, her gaze darting between me and Leigh, eager to witness another spirited exchange between us."He wasn't exactly a merchant," I confess with a sheepish grin. "And he's hardly the type to organize a pursuit over a lost trinket."Leigh raises an eyebrow. "So, you fancy this man then?""What?" I sputter in disbelief at the suggestion. "Fancy him? I don't even know him.""Come off it. It's been four nights since you acquired that dagger, and the first evening
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 9; Death-Roll
THRYSTANAs soon as I was able, I extricated myself from the throng of admirers and made a beeline for Arwyn. Determination burned within me, propelling me forward as I followed her with single-minded focus. She moved with purpose, her steps sure and deliberate, and I matched her stride.Arwyn hurried off to the Infirmary and I follow suit, hot on her tail—I couldn't let her slip away from me again. Not this time.As I entered the Infirmary, the scent of anticeoptic and herbs hit me like a wave, momentarily overwhelming my senses. My eyes scanned the room, searching for her amidst the rows of neatly arranged beds and bustling healers.There she was, standing near the far wall, her back turned to me as she spoke quietly to one of the attendants. Without a second thought, I closed the distance between us, my steps purposeful and determined."Arwyn," I called out, my voice a low, urgent whisper that cut through the sterile air.Startled, she turned to face me, her eyes widening in surpri
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 8; My Dagger Thief
THRYSTAN Attending with a date. The notion sent a shiver down my spine. Who would I bring? It wasn't as if this was the first ball Father had hosted—I'd never felt pressured to find a companion before. Mother gently set her tea cup down, her gaze fixed on me with a mixture of expectation and assumption. "Since Sora has returned, I assumed it would be fitting for you to escort her, given your... history together." Elaria's laughter echoed through the drawing room, a mocking counterpoint to my rising frustration. She knew all too well the bitter history between Sora and me, how the letters I found in her drawer to a lover in Quasar broke me and her departure to Quasar had coincided with the unraveling of our once-close bond. Despite my pleas, she had left, leaving behind a trail of betrayal that still stung. "Mother, I don't think that's wise," I interjected, my tone edged with thinly veiled discomfort. I couldn't bear the thought of facing Sora again, not after the wounds she had
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 7; Sly Wicked Thing
THRYSTAN I struggled to maintain my focus during breakfast the next morning, my thoughts consumed by the mysterious girl I encountered at the Wreath. The one who deftly pilfered Nerys' dagger right under my nose. Was it a calculated move on her part, or simply a spur-of-the-moment decision when she stumbled into my arms?At first, I mistook her for one of the typical women who frequented the Wreath, seeking attention and affection from anyone willing to provide it. But there was something different about her—an air of cunning that set her apart from the rest. She wasn't here for idle flattery; she had a plan, and she executed it flawlessly.I couldn't shake the image of her petite frame pressed against mine, her mischievous grin hinting at secrets yet to be revealed. I can't get the sly wicked thing out of my head."It's quite the spectacle to have you join us for breakfast, but perhaps you could acknowledge our existence," Daelan's whispered remark jolted me from my reverie.I glance
Hearts And Ashes Chapter 6; A Lady Like Yourself
ARWYNDespite Leigh's stern warnings, I couldn't resist the allure of the Wreath. Pete's stronghold over the establishment was undeniable, his ownership extending far beyond just the physical arena. He had a knack for turning violence into profit, and the crowds flocked to witness the spectacle of men grappling and trading blows, each vying to prove their dominance.But the Wreath wasn't just a playground for testosterone-fueled brawls. It was a melting pot of desires and ambitions, where men and women alike sought entertainment, excitement, and sometimes, something more.Women graced the stands alongside men, their presence a testament to the universal appeal of the Wreath's offerings. Some came for the sheer thrill of the spectacle, while others found themselves dragged along by partners eager to partake in the festivities. And then there were those who wandered the shadows, their intentions less noble, seeking pleasure and profit in equal measure.It was a world of excess and indulg
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