Novels by Aashisushi

HunterI came to the club straight after work, but I couldn’t sit still in my office, couldn’t sleep in my own damn bed either. The walls were closing in on me. My chest felt tight, restless.“Hunter, what’s wrong? You’re not even dancing tonight?” Sam asked, pouring whiskey into a glass and shoving it toward me.I clinked his glass halfheartedly and downed mine in one brutal swallow. The burn didn’t even scratch the surface of what I was feeling.Edd laughed, leaning back in his chair like the smug bastard he was. “Looks like your toy finally left, huh? That’s why you’re sulking like a kicked puppy.”“Yeah, your prec

ChristinaThe admission process was finally done. Papers signed, forms filled, reality sealed. Now came the real part—finding a place to live.“Asher, I’ll manage on my own. Don’t worry,” I said, clutching my bag tighter than I needed to.He gave me that easy smile, the kind that always made him look like he wasn’t taking life seriously. “It’s okay, Chris. Honestly, I was bored at home. You’re doing me a favor.”We pulled up to a neighborhood lined with identical houses, the kind that all smelled faintly of detergent and desperation.“You’ll find plenty of shared rooms here,” Asher said, scanning the street.I slipped inside one of the hostels while he waited outside—it was girls-only. The corridor buzzed with chatter, perfume, and the faint sizzle of a straightener from someone’s room.The first room I checked had three beds. A girl with ink crawling down her arm popped her gum loudly. “Newcomer… wow,” she drawled, sizing me up like I was fresh meat.Next to her, a cheerful blonde pe

HunterAfter Alina’s after-party, I stumbled home drunk. My head was pounding, my shirt half-buttoned. The clock screamed dinner time, but I couldn’t care less.“Is this any hour to come home?” Dad’s voice boomed the second I stepped inside. His face was flushed with rage. “You should have been here. Do you even know about Chris—”“Carter, please.” Melania’s soft plea cut him off. She rushed to me, pressing a hand to my arm as though I were still her little boy. “Hunter, go to your room. I’ll send you some hangover soup.”Her eyes were gentle, but I didn’t hear her. My gaze was darting across the dining room, searching. Christina’s chair was empty.Without a word, I walked upstairs.Hot water splashed against my skin in the shower, but it didn’t wash away the hollowness gnawing at me. By the time I stepped out, a steaming bowl of soup sat on the table. I grabbed it, stared for a second, then poured it straight into the trash.At 2 a.m., I couldn’t take it anymore. My body acted on ins

Christina’s POV“Chris, have you reached?” Mom’s voice was warm, but I could hear the faint tremor of worry.“Yes, Mom. The plane just landed,” I said, trying to sound less exhausted than I felt.“The house feels so empty without you. Carter misses you too. It’s not even been a day and we’re both already lost without you.”I smiled, my chest tightening. “Same here, Mom.”“I’ve texted you my friend’s son’s number—Asher. Call him when you step out of the airport.”A notification blinked at the top of my screen. Asher. Just a capital letter A for his profile picture—no face, no clue.After eight long hours in the air, I finally touched down in Auckland—half a world away from my hometown. The moment I stepped into the terminal, the foreign air felt heavier, lonelier.Bags collected, I stepped out of the airport and dialed Asher twice. No answer.Great. Perfect start.I was about to book a hotel when I spotted it—my name written in bold, block letters on a sign.A tall, broad-shouldered gu

“Grandma… I miss you so much,” I whispered through trembling lips. My chest tightened as memories swirled like smoke. Her voice, her warmth, the way she held me when I thought my world was falling apart.This wasn’t just goodbye to her. This was goodbye to everything—my old life, my innocence, my love for Hunter.Maybe Grandma would’ve understood me. Maybe she would've told me to run far away.I turned to leave with the urn cradled to my chest.But Alina stepped right into my path like a snake poised to strike.“Christina, you’re still not over him, are you?” she hissed, her perfect smile cracking like glass.Hunter was nearby, his back turned, deep in a work call.I glared at her, clutching the urn tighter. “Are you seriously doing this here? At a crematorium?” My voice trembled with fury.But Alina wasn’t done.She grabbed my wrist. Her perfectly manicured nails dug in like claws. “You need to hear this—”I jerked away.The urn slipped.CRASH.“No—NO!” I screamed as the urn hit the

The door creaked open.Hunter stepped in with a bowl of soup in his hands. But the moment he saw his phone in mine, he froze. His eyes darkened.“Chris…” he muttered, striding over. He snatched the phone from me, a little too fast. “What did you read?”“Nothing,” I said coolly, setting the phone down on the nightstand. “Just your friends. They talk a lot.”“They’re just idiots messing around,” he replied quickly, sliding the phone into his pocket like it was a loaded weapon. “They don’t mean half the shit they say.”That night, Hunter wrapped himself around me and fell asleep within minutes — as if nothing had happened.But I couldn't close my eyes.His words from the group chat clanged in my mind like broken bells:“Her golddigger mom leaching off my dad’s money.”“If Christina dies, my dad will go broke from medical bills…”Was that what I was to him? A financial liability with a heartbeat?Even if I left, I knew one thing for sure — Hunter wouldn’t stop tormenting Mom. He’d still t

“He is gone..” Theodore smirked. He turned Aria toward him and lifted her skirt. There were no cameras in the room, but even if there were, Theodore wouldn’t have cared. His lips hungrily traced the sweat along her cleavage, his touch wild and unrestrained. Aria thought she couldn’t make it but as soon as he licked her earlobes, a moan escaped her lips.“Theo..” Aria groaned. “If you are uncomfortable, I can stop right now.” Theodore whispered in her ears. His tongue licked her ears like it was her clit. It ran through her earfold, making her moan even more.“No… Don’t stop..” The first time Aria realised her ears were as sensitive as her pussy. Theodore penetrated his tongue inside.Aria’s hands gripped Theodore’s elbow. His one hand putting fingers in her mouth and others were entering inside her panties. “Theo., make me wet..” Aria whispered. Her pussy had been dry for weeks. Only Theodore could make them drip.He moved his fingers with great speed. Her pussy started dripping

When Aria entered the grand mansion, George Kingston was sitting on his couch, a file in his hands. His eyes landed on Aria, and he placed the file on the table. “Miss Aria. You are here? You have not taken any appointments?” His secretary tried to stop her but she entered anyway.George gestured to his secretary to leave them alone. Aria was furious. Her nostrils flared. She wanted to strangle George to the death. “You’ve arrived much earlier than I expected,” He said. It was enough for Aria to make sure he was behind all this. “Now you have come, let’s have tea together.”He pulled a cup of tea towards her as if he knew Aria would be here anytime soon.Aria slammed her hands on the table.“What do you want? Why did you do this?” Aria knew that no one but George Kingston could be behind framing Theodore. “You know Theodore is innocent. You waited for this to happen for four years, right?” His presence in their lives couldn’t just be a coincidence. He had come with a larger plan.

"Aria.." Theodore said. His white shirt was completely messed up, and her face looked drained. He was trying to mask the pain behind the smile but Aria knew every depth of his heart. “You shouldn’t have come here.” He said. “I am fine, I am talking to the lawyers and they said they are going to take me out soon.”He said something he practiced for a long time.Aria smiled mockingly.“When are you going to stop acting?” Aria asked him. Theodore took a heavy breath. Aria grabbed his hands. She shook her head.“The media outside..” Theodore was worried that the media would tear into Aria, just as they had when he was brought in. Their questions were excessively rude, so much so that answering them was nearly impossible.“I’ve already spoken to them,” Aria interrupted him. “How is Annika and Hope?” Theodore asked. He was missing everyone, he was missing home. “I didn’t send them school today,” “And you? Did you sleep well?” Theodore asked her. Her glassy eyes stared into his green on

“What happened?” Theodore asked his secretary. The secretary glanced at Aria, hesitating to speak.Theodore nodded, assuring him it was okay to say everything.“Boss, the bridge built by Windsor Group has collapsed. There are many casualties. Allegations of corruption are being leveled against Windsor Group.”As soon as Theodore heard this, the ground seemed to slip from under his feet.“What?”Aria, too, was shaken by the news.They both checked their phones. Chaos had erupted everywhere. People were speaking out against Windsor Group.“How is this possible…” Theodore said, looking at Aria. They had poured their hearts into this project. It was guaranteed to stand strong for the next 200 years.“Call an urgent meeting. Immediately. Get the law firm on the line,” Theodore ordered his secretary, grabbing his shirt to get dressed.Aria quickly changed her clothes, preparing for the meeting.She couldn’t understand why this was happening. She had personally overseen all the quality repor

Hearing this, Theodore’s anger vanished, replaced by worry on his face. “What? Who?”He stared at George with a suspicious gaze but Aria shook her head.“He was wearing black clothes. He had a black mask on… I couldn’t see his face.”Aria was at a loss for words. Everything happened so quickly, Aria instinctively ran out of the office building.“It’s okay. We will find him. You don’t have to worry about it now.” Theodore said and gave a threatening gaze to George. They both got into Theodore’s car and headed to the mansion. Aria was silent for the whole time. She looked exhausted and worried at the same time. Her heart was still pounding from the deadly incident she met.Theodore grabbed her hand and caught her attention.“Aria..” He called her. “I’m sorry,” He apologised. His face was dull. “Why?” “For how I reacted just now… It shouldn’t have been like that,” he said, full of regret. Aria had gone there to escape the man who attacked her, and Theodore had misunderstood the situa

"Mr. Frank.. Ahh.." Darla screamed. “What the fuck are you doing?” He was so wild that Darla couldn't handle him. She thought he would be gentle but Frank was thirtsy animal. Inside the car, she had no space to escape. Old Frank was biting her skin, eating her. "It's hurting.." She cried.She wanted to have fun with him but her plan reversed badly. Now if she tried to scream, the guest in the paking lot would caught her with him. She just got attention with Theodore. She didn’t want to get caught in such situation.“I didn’t come for this.” She said."Bitch.." He growled. "Don't act innocent. You knew I am going to fuck you here. That’s why you came with me.” He turned her on all her fours and slammed her butt.“Ahh…” Darla screamed. The old man realised her helplessness and started having his own way. He slapped her breast severly and pulled her nipples. Darla couldn’t even scream. She let that old man have her for tonight.Frank slammed his dick inside her ass hole. Darla had a