Novels by Softly Ashanti

The next morning Camilla woke up before dawn and immediately began preparing for the journey to find Maya in the human world while Kane and Gavin gathered a small group of their most trusted guards who could blend in among humans without drawing unwanted attention to themselves.“Are you sure you’re strong enough for this trip?” Kane asked as he watched Camilla pack supplies into a travel bag. “You haven’t been eating properly for days and this could be a long and difficult search if we don’t find her right away.”“I’m going with you whether you think I’m ready or not,” Camilla replied firmly as she continued gathering items they might need. “Maya is my friend and I’m not staying behind while you go looking for her in a world I don’t understand.”Gavin knocked on the chamber door and entered carrying maps of the human settlements in the area where Maya’s scent had been detected. “I’ve marked all the possible locations where she could be staying,” he said as he spread the papers out on

Meanwhile at ShadowFang pack territory Kane stood outside Camilla’s chamber door and knocked gently on the wooden surface for what felt like the hundredth time that week. He had been trying to get her to open the door and talk to him for days but she continued to ignore everyone who attempted to reach out to her.“Camilla please,” Kane said through the closed door. “You need to eat something and you can’t keep shutting everyone out like this because it’s not healthy for you or helpful for finding Maya.”There was no response from inside the room and Kane exchanged a worried glance with Gavin who was standing beside him in the hallway. They had both been taking turns trying to convince Camilla to come out and join the rest of the pack but she had completely withdrawn from all social contact since Maya’s disappearance.“Let me try talking to her,” Gavin said as he stepped closer to the door. “Camilla it’s Gavin and I brought you some soup that the kitchen staff made especially for you b

Maya stared at Aiden in complete silence for several long moments as his words echoed through the quiet house and she tried to process what he had just confessed to her. The wet towel lay forgotten on the floor where it had fallen when shock had caused her to drop it after hearing his unexpected declaration.“Aiden,” Maya finally found her voice and spoke his name quietly. “How old are you exactly?”The question seemed to catch him off guard and he shifted slightly in his chair before answering. “I’m eighteen,” he said as he turned to look at her more directly. “I turned eighteen three months ago right before you came to live with us and Mom threw me a small birthday party.”Maya’s eyes widened as she absorbed this information and realized the implications of what he had just told her. “I’m twenty four years old Aiden,” she said slowly and clearly. “There’s a six year difference between us and that makes what you just said very complicated.”Aiden’s mouth hung open in complete surpris

Maya paced back and forth across the living room floor while biting her fingernails and glancing at the clock on the wall every few minutes. She had been pacing for over an hour since Phillip and his men had taken Aiden away and her mind kept racing with terrible thoughts about what they might be doing to him.“Is he alright?” she whispered to herself as she stopped in front of the window and looked out at the empty street hoping to see headlights approaching their house. “What are they going to do to him and how long will they keep him there?”She grabbed handfuls of her silver hair and pulled it tightly until her scalp began to hurt from the pressure but the physical pain didn’t distract her from the fear and worry that was consuming her thoughts. She had never felt so helpless and frustrated about not being able to protect someone she cared about.Back at the president’s mansion Mrs Katerina was still kneeling beside Aiden in the stone courtyard and examining the deep cuts across h

Maya’s breath hitched as she stared at Phillip standing on their front porch with a dark bruise spreading across his jaw from where Aiden had punched him earlier that day. Behind him stood three enormous men wearing black suits and stern expressions that made it clear they were not there for a friendly visit.“Phillip,” Maya whispered as she took another step backward and bumped into Aiden who was also frozen in shock at the sight before them. “What are you doing here and who are those men with you?”“Hello Maya,” Phillip said with a smile that was completely different from the warm expression he had worn during their conversation at lunch. “I came to collect your brother for a little lesson about respecting his betters.”Aiden straightened his shoulders and moved protectively in front of Maya even though the three large men looked like they could overpower him without breaking a sweat. “If you have a problem with me then we can talk about it,” he said firmly. “But leave Maya out of t

Aiden glanced around the cafeteria at the shocked faces and phones being pulled out to record what had just happened but he shrugged his shoulders and grabbed Maya’s hand without saying a word to any of the staring students.“Come on,” he said, pulling her away from the table where Phillip sat holding his jaw. “We’re leaving right now.”Maya stumbled slightly as Aiden tugged her through the crowd of whispering students but she didn’t resist his grip on her hand. She kept her eyes focused on the floor and didn’t look back at Phillip or acknowledge the voices calling out questions behind them.“Aiden wait,” Jake called from across the cafeteria. “You just punched the president’s son and you can’t just walk away like nothing happened because his dad is going to find out about this.”“So what,” Aiden called back without turning around. “He deserved it and I’m not sorry I did it.”They reached their classroom and sat as the bell rang for the next period. Maya slumped down in her chair and

Jade’s POVMy grip on the phone tightened, my body trembling as I read the message again. My eyes darted around the classroom, half-expecting someone to be watching me, but everyone else was lost in their own world. Still, a cold sweat broke across my skin, and I shifted restlessly in my seat.When the bell rang, I didn’t wait a second. I rushed straight to the professor’s office.There he was, gathering his things, ready to leave.His gaze found me instantly, and that smile of his—God, that smile—nearly knocked the breath out of me.“Missing me already?” he teased.I swallowed hard, fighting the insane urge to kiss him right there in the open.“Yes,” I whispered.He pulled me closer, his lips brushing mine in a light, teasing kiss that only made me ache more. My cock twitched painfully in my pants, begging for more, but he drew back too soon.“I need to talk to you,” I blurted, my voice shaky.His brows lifted with curiosity, eyes sharpening. “Go on.”“I… I got this text. From an unk

Jade’s POVHis pink lips were all I could see. The way they moved as he spoke caught all of my attention. I did not hear a single word he was saying. How can a professor be this young and cute? All my life I have only seen older men and women in that position, never someone like him.I kept staring at him. I think he felt it because he looked straight at me. The moment our eyes met I felt my cock twitch under the desk.He turned away and continued his lecture as if nothing had happened, but I did not stop looking. My eyes stayed on him the entire time, following the way his shirt fit against his body and how his voice carried through the room.When the lecture ended, he picked up his books and walked toward the door. Just before leaving, he paused and looked back at me.“Jade Hawkings, see me in my office during break,” he said before walking out without waiting for my answer.My chest tightened. What does he want to say to me, I wondered.The hours passed slowly until break finally c

Thompson’s POVAriana ran upstairs, her clothes clutched in her hands, her bare ass bouncing with every step. I couldn’t stop staring, my eyes glued to her curves until she vanished around the corner. My cock was still half-hard, twitching in my pants, and I groaned, pissed off at whoever was knocking. That idiot ruined the best moment of my life. I’d been dreaming about fucking Ariana since the day I met her, those full lips, her round breasts, the way her hips swayed. She’s my wife’s daughter, so I tried to act right, ignoring her flirty looks and tight outfits. But today, watching that porn with her on the couch, her thighs pressed together and her nipples poking through her top, I lost it. Her vagina was so tight, squeezing my cock like a glove, and the way she moaned “Zaddy” while I fucked her deep made me never want to stop. Even her mouth, sucking me off, gagging on my cock while I came down her throat it was better than I’d ever imagined.Another loud knock snapped me out of

Ariana’s POVMy stepdad’s been driving me crazy since he married Mom. I pushed her to find someone after Dad died, knowing she’d be lonely, but I didn’t expect her to pick a guy this hot six feet tall, biceps that bulge under his shirt, broad shoulders, and emerald green eyes that stare right into me. He acts like I’m just his daughter, but I want more. Today, Mom’s gone for a five-day conference, and I saw my chance. I put on my tightest bum shorts, the kind that hug my ass cheeks, and a crop top that pushes my breasts up, nipples poking through the thin fabric. I went downstairs where he was watching TV, his eyes flicking to my butt as I walked in. I knew he couldn’t resist staring at my curves.I sat on the couch, crossing my legs, scrolling on my phone but watching him from the corner of my eye. His gaze kept drifting to me, and I felt my pussy get wet just thinking about it. I couldn’t wait anymore. I stood up and walked over to him.“Hey, Pops,” I said, keeping my voice ligh

Justin’s POV I froze as Mum stormed in, the look on her face was priceless. “Stella, you’ve been sleeping with my son? Since when?” she demanded, her voice sharp enough to cut glass. Aunt Stella stood there, speechless, her eyes wide with panic. Before she could answer, Mum charged forward, grabbed her by the arm, and delivered a stinging slap that snapped Stella’s head to the side. “Here and now, we’re done,” Mum spat, her words final. She seized my wrist and pulled me toward the door. “Ralia, it’s not what you think—” Stella’s voice faltered, fading into the chaos as Mum dragged me to her car. She didn’t say a word as she sped off, the silence between us heavier than a thousand screams. I could feel her heartbreak radiating in the quiet, and it tore at me. I’d never seen her like this. We pulled into the driveway, and Mum got out without sparing me a glance. Not a word. Not even the flicker of an eye in my direction. She headed straight inside, her silence pressing down on me

Johnny’s POV I blinked awake, only to find Aunty Stella standing right by my bed, way too close. She froze the second my eyes opened. I had to bite back a smirk. “Aunty Stella, why are you here?” I asked, pretending to sound innocent. “Uh—I… I just came to check if you’re comfortable,” she stammered, scratching at her head before hurrying out like the room was on fire. I couldn’t help but chuckle under my breath. Ever since she barged into the bathroom and got an eyeful of me, she’d been acting strange. And honestly? I didn’t blame her. After sighting my mighty rod? Most women wouldn’t just forget something like that. But she’s my mum’s best friend. Off-limits. Untouchable. At least, she should be. Still, I know exactly what she wants. And for now, I’m enjoying playing dumb. I rolled over and grabbed my phone. 12:45 a.m. No wonder I felt restless. I wasn’t getting back to sleep anytime soon, so I might as well head to the living room. I slumped onto the couch and grabbed the

Amelia’s POVI didn’t even wait for Jackson to park the car properly before jumping out.I rushed into the hospital reception and approached the first nurse I saw.“Please, where is Mrs. Hart’s ward?” I asked, struggling to steady my voice.“Come with me,” she replied, and the look of pity that flashed across her face made my heart sink deeper.It was already bad enough that Mom was in a coma… I only prayed it wasn’t worse than that.I trailed behind her, each step heavier than the last. My heart pounded so loudly I feared my chest might explode.We stopped in front of the ICU. I paused, inhaled deeply, and exhaled shakily before stepping in, bracing myself for anything.But nothing could have prepared me for what I saw.As soon as my eyes landed on Mom, the strong girl in me shattered. Tears streamed freely down my face.There she was—lying motionless on the bed, wrapped in bandages, pale and unrecognizable, with an oxygen tube fixed to her nose.Dad sprang up the moment he saw me. H

Amelia’s POVThe men moved closer, their grins wide and deliberate.“Stay back,” I warned, my voice firm.“We were paid to have fun with you. Be a good girl,” the chubby one with the bald head said.“I don’t do fun. Go get a prostitute,” I shouted, but they kept advancing.The lanky one reached for my arm. I swatted his hand away. Another man grabbed my waist, and I drove my knee into his groin. He let go with a groan.“How dare you,” he yelled. Two men seized my arms, pinning me in place. The bald one, who seemed to be their leader, undid his belt. I twisted and fought, but their grip only tightened.Was this how I was going to lose my virginity — to strangers? Who would pay them to do this? Faces flickered through my mind, but none stayed long enough for me to name.I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for the worst.The door burst open.Justin strode in, his face cold and hard. He crossed the room in two quick steps, slammed his fist into the face of the man holding my legs, and blood

Amelia’s POVI stepped into the mansion and was welcomed by the maids.I made my way upstairs. Immediately I stepped into the room my breath hitched.Lying majestic on the bed was a golden dinner gown embedded with diamonds, beside it was a black heels embedded with gold stones and a black handbag to match.My heart swelled with excitement and the anger I felt since evaporated into thin air.I picked the gown and ran my hand through the smooth fabric. Justin sure knows how to flutter someone and he also knows how to hurt someone. He does the right thing at the wrong time.Well with this beautiful dress laying in front of me begging to be worn. Who I’m I to say no? I would be going for the banquet.I peeled my work clothes off my body and slide into the bathroom humming softly.I let the shower run through me washing away all the sweat tiredness.I stepped out of the bathroom feeling refreshed. I combed my hair thoroughly before wiping my body dry.I applied body lotion, then I pack

Amelia’s POVI stepped into the company with an expressionless face. My face had been like that since yesterday, ever since I heard Justin make that call.He suspects I overheard, because I caught a glimpse of guilt in his expression, but it disappeared as quickly as it came. Why was he feeling guilty? He wasn’t lying anyway.I met Prisca at the reception, cleaning. The janitor’s uniform fitted her perfectly. I bit back the chuckle that was about to escape my lips.“Good morning, ma’am,” she greeted, avoiding my gaze.“Wow, such a humble janitor,” I said with a smile that didn’t reach my eyes. “You look good in your new uniform.”She picked up the mopping bucket and scurried off in shame.“Morning, ma,” the janitor who replaced her greeted with a cheerful smile.I returned the smile. “Come with me.”She hurried after me. We stepped into the elevator together, and when it stopped at the top floor, I input my pin cautiously and we walked into my office.“Here are my credentials and CV,

Amelia’s POVSomething fishy is going on in this company.Who on earth would be able to sneak in and try to harm me without help from someone on the inside? Someone had to have given them access. I need to be careful. I can smell a rat, and I know neither Justin nor I are truly safe.Justin may be a ruthless mafia boss, but that also makes me a target. They might want to use me to get to him.But then again… would he even react if his enemies got to me?The thought sent a nauseous shiver down my spine.I walked briskly to the car and slipped into the backseat. Justin came in a few minutes later, his usual calm masking whatever storm brewed underneath. I hesitated, torn between telling him what had happened earlier and keeping it to myself.No. I won’t tell him. I’ve always handled my own problems. Whoever is behind this clearly doesn’t know who they’re up against.The ride home was smooth, silent except for the low hum of the engine.When we stepped into the mansion, we were greeted b

Amelia’s POV“I will do that boss,” Felix said, ending the call.Oh, Prisca will not know what hit her. I swear.Soon after, I heard commotion downstairs. Out of curiosity, I went to check, only to see Justin’s hand on Prisca’s neck.“How dare you try to frame my wife?” he asked in his low scary voice.“I am not the one,” she struggled to say, but he did not listen.“Oh my God, Prisca is trending!” someone shouted. Everyone checked their phones.Gasps filled the room.“Oh my God, different men. So disgusting.”“Ewww, to think I always looked up to her,” another said.“I always knew she was loose, but not to this extent.”Prisca’s eyes widened as the whispers grew louder.“Your plan already backfired. Good for you,” Justin said, releasing her and walking away.“That is not me. It was photoshopped!” Prisca screamed, but nobody cared.I stood in an angle, watching. My heart beat fast, not from fear but from what he said.Justin had called me his wife. He had defended me in front of every