As a child Ash was always in love with fire.
It kept people warm and alive. But at the same time it destroyed anything in its path to glory.
Ashley wanted to be just like fire someday. Crushing anything in her path while still being a kind warm person. She knew just how to do this. Join the revolution.
Only one thing held her back. She was a woman. A woman in the revolution had never been heard of. Boy would they hear her. And if she had to holler just to be heard than so be it, she would.
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Sparks And Ashes (Washington x OC)
FanfictionAshley Hamilton was the older sister of Alexander Hamilton. She was a spy for America . Her specialty was arson. The British called her 'Asher' because by the time she was gone, so was their camp. All that would be left was a pile of ashes. Sparks...
