Ahs Quotes Novels & Stories

the tattoo artist said as he smiled down at Ashley as she seemed to calm down at the sight of his smile. "Uh, I wanted," she paused as she remembered a quote that her father had told her which she would never forget, "If the ocean can calm itself, so can you. We are both salt water mixed with air," she said as everyone in the room smiled, "That was deep," the tattoo artist said as Ashely shrugged her shoulders," My dad loves the water and air so," she said as the tattoo artist smiled.

Asher stated his order and mine, in a matter-of-fact way. "A minute, please." He rushed away with our orders written down in his book. "How was work today?” He tried to be cordial. "None of your business.” I shut him up with a sigh. “Ain't you tired of the whole drama? It's becoming stale.” He argued.

It was then I realized Ahsan was still speaking to me and I has lost track of the conversation. " ... Kingdom?" "Excuse me?" I asked, my brows furrowing as I tried to recall his words that I wasn't even listening to. Food was served moments later and I busied myself with eating, despite not having any appetite. "What happened at the Wiccan Kingdom?" He repeated his last sentence, as he picked up his fork and spoon and started on the appetizer that was just served. Ahsan is eerily perceptive, I suppose being immortal and having lived for hundreds of years have given him the opportunity to hone a very valuable skill, being quietly observant as he notices the small nuances displayed by those ar

"All he needs after Namaz is black coffee with ice-cream and that's enough." " Exactly." She hyped, getting more excited. " He wouldn't tell what more to eat as if that is okay." " And we'd have to call him again and again, Asher come home, we have food for you and all he'd say is I am busy." I gushed. " You women have gone crazy." Asher laughed. And we both laughed realising how thoroughly we knew Asher. " I hate the workaholic him." His mother commented and I couldn't agree more besides to the fact that the workaholic Asher was the sexiest. I couldn't mind it much.

“Small, sharp, always armed and clearly incapable of keeping quiet when danger is in the room.” For a second, Inara only stared at him. Then, despite everything, her lips twitched. “I hate that I don’t hate it.” “I know,” Asher said brightly. “I’m gifted.” I pressed my fingers against my forehead because the headache I had lied about earlier was beginning to become real. “Can we please focus?” “Oh, I am focused, little venom.” Asher’s gaze returned to me and the humor in his face did not disappear, but something colder settled beneath it.

“I don’t lean on anyone. You should know that by now.” “Maybe you should start,” he said, taking another step closer. “Because whether you admit it or not, you’re not invincible. And you don’t have to go through this alone.” His words struck a nerve, and I hated how much they resonated with me. But instead of acknowledging it, I rolled my eyes and turned back to the dummy. “I’m fine, Ashton. Now, if you’re done playing therapist, I’d like to get back to my training.”

“Hmm.So you’re telling me you were alone. With Adonis. In the home ec lab. With cupcakes. While he was…” “Don’t say shirtless again,” I pleaded. She smirked. “Fine. While he was nude.” “Ash!” “What? I’m trying over here” she said, completely unbothered. I shut my locker harder than necessary. Ash leaned closer, lowering her voice. “You know what should be hot?” she asked, eyes narrowing. “You…on your heels…running away from that boy.” I groaned loudly. “I’m serious!” she insisted. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you. Adonis is heartbreak wrapped in toned abs and biceps. He’s cute, sure, but so is a lion cub but that doesn’t mean you should go and pet it.”

I lifted both eyebrows, pursing my lips in a questioning manner. "No. No," Asher shook his head, frowning. "I am merely stunned. I have only heard accounts of Nulls. I have never actually encountered one in person. Can I have an autograph, please?" He said this with a goofy grin that, despite my best efforts to maintain a stoic expression, drew a smile from my mouth.

She could hear the shallowness of her breath as it stole prematurely from her lungs. "...I am telling you some truths. For that is just being in love, which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away. Doesn't sound very exciting, does it? But it is..." His eyes never left Ashlyn's as he recited the rest of the quote from memory. His gaze was piercing, his voice hypnotizing. With parted lips, she swallowed.

Asher is calmer than ever, simply standing there silently, almost brooding as he watches me. At this point, I've convinced myself he isn't real. "It is for the betterment of the people that the main event is forgotten," Asher tells me. He says these things as if I'm not curious to know what he means. "I'm not even going to ask," I grumble, going to turn around, however, Asher ceases my arm again. "This is getting old-" "Please go back inside. I can assure you-"