Asphodel hikaye

Asphodel finds a friend on the journey.

This was a school paper I had to write believe it or not lol and this is just the actual epitaph that I wrote.

"Why are you so in love with a girl who hates you?" _______ Highest Ranking: #10 in Asphodel 9/20/20

Have fun and enjoy this short short short story Art made by my dear girlfriend Luna

Asphodel and Vass reach the capital of Erian, Frelli. They search for work, but life is hard.

Just a short story about consequences of decisions.

People, humans, always ask me, "Where's your home?" I answer, "Asphodel Fields." Where I have never stayed long, for my heart sought the world of humans. But, I am the Death Wielder, the Soul Guide to the Underworld. And my soul is forever chained to the Underworld. + Until I meet him. + "Hey, what's your name?" His brown locks bouncing happily. "Asphodel, the Death Wielder." + "Delly, why are your hands always so cold, they're like ice!" He cups my hands in his, blowing on them warmly, warming straight into my heart. "Because I am bred from rocks in the Olympic Moutain." + "Please, hold my hands, and never let go." + Started on: 05/10/2020?

This is Chapter 13 of The Wolf Pack. Here Asphodel falls foul of the Great Father in the temple.

"I asked him for it. For the blood, the rust, for the sin. I didn't want the pearls other girls talked about, or the fine marble of palaces, or even the roses in the mouth of servants. I wanted pomegranates-- I wanted darkness I want him. So I grabbed my king and ran away to the land of death, where I reigned, and people whispered that I'd been dragged. I'll tell you I've changed. I'll tell you, the red on my lips isn't wine. I hope you've heard of horns, but that isn't half of it. Out of an entire kingdom, he kneels only to me, calls me Queen, calls me Mercy. Mama, Mama, I hope you get this. Know the bed is warm and our hearts are cold, know never have I been better than when I am here. Do not send flowers, we'll throw in the river. 'Flowers are for the dead' --'least that's what the mortals say. I'll come back when he bores me, but Mama, not today." --Daniella Michallen, "Persephone Speaks." The kidnapping of Persephone retold in which Hades didn't kidnap Persephone, but she fell into the Underworld and became Hades' queen.

This book contains a collection of poems I've written throughout the past year. I've always seen writing as a beautiful way to express emotions, and share important life experiences and ideas with the world. I've loved poetry since I was very young, and it's more relevant in my life now than ever. Throughout 2020 and 2021, I've learned so many important lessons and experienced many new things, and I want to use this book to relate to others through poetry! Please enjoy, and feel free to drop a comment letting me know what you think.

In order to leave their grueling job of sorting souls, two Hellhounds must journey through the Underworld to find the long-lost crown of Hades. ____ Doggy and Lich are Hellhounds with the power to sniff out good and evil, herding souls into their proper districts of the Underworld. It's a grueling, unrewarding job, but someone has to do it. When the unlikely duo stumbles upon a scavenger hunt leading to the long-lost crown of Hades, they see an opportunity to put their old lives behind them. Problem is, between fending off crazy Angels and bargaining with the dead, it's going to be harder than they thought.

The relationship between Asphodel and Vass intensifies, but there is a spanner in the works.

Just a collection of poetry that I write. Yes, it's just another collection of poetry written by another angsty teenager. Sorry I'm not a professional and I don't have as much life experience, but I really don't care. I'm just going to write. I could say that I'm not like other teens, I could say I'm better than them when it comes to the drama and foolishness. That could be true. But, it also may not be. You can decide for your own, but it really doesn't matter. I write just to write. Just like how I dance. This is the first thing I've posted on here, so please try to restrain any hate mail or what ever things you might want to say if you have any problems with it. If you don't like it, don't read it. If you have a problem, please talk to me about it and I'll fix it. Poetry is something I love, and though I prefer reading it, I can't help but try writing it myself. Oh, and I'll try my best to keep any whiney, stupid poems about silly affections and such. Don't worry.

Not all demigod children make it safely to Camp Half-Blood. Even after Percy made the gods promise to claim all their children, there are still forgotten half-bloods trying to survive through the night.

There are no words worth speaking, and death is just inevitable silence. I've inherited more money than I'll ever need, but for some reason it's inappropriate to resign oneself to spinsterhood after only one season. I'd put up a fight, but it seems a waste of breath when my quietness is a very effective deterrent.

THIS IS FANFICTION! I ONLY OWN THE GIRL, THE PLOT, AND SOME OTHER OCS! THIS IS A FANFICTION OF Famine by Laura Thalassa! Locked in a titanium cage, the Horseman of Famine thought he'd seen every cruelty humanity could invent-until the scientists brought in a baby. Not as a sacrifice. Not as mercy. But as an experiment. They drain his blood, inject it into her tiny veins, and wait to see if the end of the world can be reborn in something so small. But power like his doesn't obey cages or clipboards. It corrupts. It binds. And as the child's cries twist into something more, Famine realizes the truth: she isn't their weapon. She's his. Now the question isn't whether the scientists can control what they've created. It's whether anyone can survive it. #12 in Asphodel #4 in horsemanoftheapocolypse

Dead. That's what all the students at Underworld Academy were. Dead, invited to Hades's academy, gaining ranks, and having "another chance at life". That was what Regina Hollows went through when she died, and was wrongly sent to Asphodel. Everyone has high hopes for Regina, but when she is ranked the lowest, she must climb her way back up. Then, several students fall under the Curse of Calypso and are lost to the Thorn Cavern. Regina must figure out how to get the Cure, so that they can save the students before they are lost forever.

what can i say ? asphodèle just wants time to be traced back because she missed her childhood.