Ahs Dandy นิยาย & เรื่องราว

They stood up and smiled at them when the younger couple reached closer. "Mr. Carter. Nice to meet you. Well, I hadn't imagined you to be...so young," Mr. Davies commented, smiling while shaking his hand with Asher. Asher's smile dimmed at the last comment. He would be terribly disappointed to be rejected again for his age. "Mr. Davies, pleasure is all mine. I hope you are not disappointed enough," Asher smiled back, putting on his most agreeable persona. "Not disappointed but surely surprised. Kids your age are often found in clubs doing drugs.....Katherine Davies," Mrs. Davies remarked before introducing herself.

:D - Ashe Alberts

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

Maddox Dasher walked down the stairs, his appearance changed. The neatly pressed suit he was wearing in a dark blue colour looked dashing on him, his hair spiked up carefully, the beard was gone and it was perfectly groomed. Maddox Dasher had this amazing smile on his handsome face, he was holding the hand of his six-year-old niece. Together they stepped down the stairs as if some kind of royals, their clothing expensive. He went to talk a few businessmen, his clients and family members.

DANNY From where Asher stood, he finally cracked in front of my mom and started laughing like he’d been holding it in for hours. Mom shot him a glare. “What’s so funny, Asher? You’re next, you know. A man over thirty who’s not even thinking about marriage? That’s irresponsible.” “Yes, Mom, I’m aware.” He kissed her cheek. “But I’m also not getting emotionally blackmailed. I’ll be waiting outside.” He strolled out like he’d just won something.

DANNY From where Asher stood, he finally cracked in front of my mom and started laughing like he’d been holding it in for hours. Mom shot him a glare. “What’s so funny, Asher? You’re next, you know. A man over thirty who’s not even thinking about marriage? That’s irresponsible.” “Yes, Mom, I’m aware.” He kissed her cheek. “But I’m also not getting emotionally blackmailed. I’ll be waiting outside.” He strolled out like he’d just won something.

“I believe you have heard that the princess in this kingdom doesn’t get out of the palace. Where will I go with your secrets, my Lord?” “You are right.” Now it was my turn to raise my brow. He lowered his voice as he answered. “I like men. It is scandalous I know, which is why I am here dancing with you so that people don’t find out about my true interests.” He spun me around giving me time to digest all the information. “I think it is okay to have feelings for a man, but I don’t think you will ever gain the acceptance that you need, my lord.” “I know. Princess, I ask of you to call me Charlie. I believe you have made a friend today.” He said curtsying.

Author’s pov Ordering a glass of Bourbon Asher stood at the bar glancing at his wrist watch every five minutes. Dressed up in black leather jacket and white t-shirt pairing it up with a light blue denim and white sneakers Asher was quite sure about his look tonight.he ran fingers in his thick hairs inhaling calm and deep breaths.

His intense blue eyes lifted to meet hers, and for a moment, the outside world seemed to vanish. Asher Kingsley was a striking figure. Standing at 6'4" with a chiseled jawline and a sculpted physique, he exuded an almost otherworldly allure. His impeccably tailored dark suit accentuated his broad shoulders and lean frame. His intense blue eyes, framed by dark, thick lashes, seemed to pierce through the room, and his tousled dark hair added a touch of rugged charm to his otherwise polished appearance. Despite his godlike handsomeness, his stern expression conveyed a seriousness that left no room for frivolity.

"You need a woman, lad. It's time, especially if you wish to keep up with me. I give you full permission to chase skirts while we're about town." Linley's jaw gaped, but he didn't utter another word of protest. Charles strode to the door, eager for his night of revelry to begin. "Fetch your coat and let's be off." The Dandy Club was a gambling hell well known for the army officers and soldiers who haunted its halls, seeking pleasures and thrills that eased the memories of the battlefield. Charles was at home among their tortured souls. He had his own horrors and nightmares to wrestle with. Oil lamps bathed the rooms in a rich gold, exposing the scenes of debauchery and gambling. Charles scan