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The Rising

Kristen Ashley
Chapters (44)
  1. The Rising
  2. Table of Contents
  3. The Work
  4. The New
  5. The Miracle
  6. The Battle of the Heights
  7. The Losses
  8. The Rejection
  9. The Grieving
  10. The Brother
  11. The Legends
  12. The Women
  13. The Ink
  14. The Vengeance
  15. The Report
  16. The New Airen
  17. The Introduction
  18. The Adrift
  19. The Finding
  20. The Training
  21. The Assignments
  22. The Shimmering
  23. The Interrogation
  24. The Drawing
  25. The Revelation
  26. The Escape
  27. The Rainbow
  28. The Discussion
  29. The Deep
  30. The Dragons
  31. The Visit
  32. The Reckoning
  33. The Twist
  34. The Examination
  35. The Tomes
  36. The Feint
  37. The Pursuit
  38. The Rising
  39. The Aftermath
  40. Chapter One Hundred & Fifty-Five
  41. The Epilogue
  42. About the Author
  43. Books by Kristen Ashley
  44. Connect with Kristen Ashley

The Rising

The Rising

Copyright © 2019 by Kristen Ashley

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Table of Contents

Contents

THE RISING

Chapter One Hundred & Eighteen

Chapter One Hundred & Nineteen

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-One

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Two

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Three

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Four

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Five

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Six

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Seven

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Eight

Chapter One Hundred & Twenty-Nine

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-One

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Two

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Three

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Four

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Five

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Six

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Seven

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Eight

Chapter One Hundred & Thirty-Nine

Chapter One Hundred & Forty

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-One

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Two

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Three

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Four

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Five

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Six

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Seven

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Eight

Chapter One Hundred & Forty-Nine

Chapter One Hundred & Fifty

Chapter One Hundred & Fifty-One

Chapter One Hundred & Fifty-Two

Chapter One Hundred & Fifty-Three

Chapter One Hundred & Fifty-Four

Chapter One Hundred & Fifty-Five

About the Author

Books by Kristen Ashley

Connect with Kristen Ashley

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The Work

Marian

Farm Six Miles West of the Ancient Ritual Ground

WODELL

She was beginning to feel the pain in her back becoming an ache in her entire body, which was good.

Everything else was bad.

She lay on her side on the floor in the farmstead, peering into the lifeless eyes of the dead child not five feet from her as she heard the screams of the mother coming from the other room.

The father had already been consumed.

Consumed.

The screams stopped but worse started as she heard the noises of sobs and pleas.

And then noises of something else.

What have I done? she thought.

After some time, she heard the familiar sound of the Beast’s release and the crying and moaning of the woman abruptly halted.

Marian tried to move her legs, and they moved, but it made the pain in her back excruciating, thus she was forced to stop.

She needed a draught for the pain.

She needed to rest.

She’d have neither.

Where is that bloody priest? she thought.

“We must be away, Daemon,” Jellan stated in a voice of genuine obsequiousness, false calm, but still managing to convey not a small amount of urgency.

“Fetch me some of the man’s clothes,” the Beast ordered.

“Of course,” Jellan murmured.