Ahs Quotes Novels & Stories

Did freedom feel as hollow as this gilded cage? "Brooding suits you, Ash. Gives you that tragically romantic air." Jensen materialized beside him, leaning against the pillar, a fresh glass of amber liquid in hand. He offered it. Ashton shook his head minutely. Jensen shrugged and took a slow sip himself. "They’re talking. More than usual." "Let them." Ashton’s voice was low, gravelly. It scraped his throat. "Gossip is cheaper than courage."

She laughed as she tried to help me with it. “It’s just, what if things don't go as planned? The boy hates his father, he hates me and what if…” “There are no what ifs,” I was still talking when Hazel cuts in, “things would go even better than planned because Asher is such a sweet boy, he has a big heart, just like you.” She assured me with a smile that also made me smile.

Running away was like feeding ambrosia to a vampire god. —–—–—————————— “So let's look on the bright side of things, at least you have free accommodation and food. Especially food. You were in a lot of debt out here.” Ashley says in a matter-of-fact tone. “I don't know, Ashley. It's hard to appreciate all this when the person offering is as insufferable as Roman.” I say to Ashley, staring away from the camera for a minute.

“We will kidnap her and her son—” Hawk coughed painfully. “What the fuck, Asher!” He snapped. “What is the meaning of her ‘someone’? That is a curse!” The word of profanity coming from Hawk's mouth made me cringe. Her “someone”? I narrowed my eyes. Was that really what Asher wanted to say? Asher defended himself loudly. “I was trying not to curse. You always say I curse too much.” “Both of you shut the fuck up,” I growled.

“I have so many. What is yours?” “Like you, I have a bunch. But oddly enough, and don't judge me now, I think my favorite books is The Outsiders.” Asher says and Dani gasps. “Shut up! Really?” She sits up, nearly knocking him to the floor, since he was laying over her. He catches himself by rocking back on his heels and balancing himself on the edge of the bed. “What? You like that book too?” He asks her, surprised. “Are you serious? I love it! I honestly quote it on the daily. Hell, my first week here I referred to you as a soc.” She tells him and he looks offended.

I explain, trying to separate myself from Punch. *Really not sure why we give a shit what these people think though it smells good here. Homey. Kind of like peppermint you get at Christmas,* Asher says, nodding. The male eyes me, from my hat to my boots and I’ve literally never felt more inadequate. Fuck that, I’ve never felt inadequate whatsoever. Who the hell is he to look at me like I’m not good enough??

aqsa looked at her from head to toe. "First and probably last day of college as college isn't place for crazy people." Aqsa said with a smile. Ayesha again looked down at herself, whined, then ran outside. Ayat smiled, seeing Ayesha running. "Is she your sister?...why is she so dumb?" Aqsa said shaking her head. "breakfast?" Ayat asked and aqsa pressed her lips and shook her head slowly. Ayat pointed at breakfast, which was placed on the counter for Ayesha.

Came her response. Anton nods, " do you drink hoping it gets sweeter in the process? " He asked again. Ashley could understand where he is heading," unless I add a cube of sugar into it, I can't expect it to become sweet all of a sudden " She answered just the way Anton wanted her to. "I'm glad you said it yourself unless you add the sweet cube into it" He turns to her, " you can't expect the best without putting force in getting it. You can't have a happy ending if you don't strive for one"

Why in the world was I even affected by old messages which weren't even sent to me? Melody: I love you Asher. Asher: Is this how you are going to shut me up? Melody: Is it working? Melody: I'll kiss you when you come back. Promise. Asher: Can I come back now? Melody: Geez, Asher! You've got a concert tomorrow. Is it midnight there? Asher: Past midnight. Melody: Why are you awake then? Asher: I miss you Melody: Imagine I'm there beside you.

I think Ash: This is PS: Yes, Ashybear? Ash: This is a lot of tattoos PS: Yes Ashybear MC: It almost sounds like you don't like tattoos, Ash Ash: I didn't say that Ash: Stop putting words in my mouth MC: Apologies SL: Would you rather have Olivia's thighs in your mouth? OF: Or one of my a**cheek OF: Because once again, my a** is delicately sublime OF: Very biteable MC: Olivia, please, stop typing