Alexia Ashford Novels & Stories

I don’t want any trouble with the other alphas in the alliance, so she’s equally as off-limits, under our protection whenever she’s around. About twenty people have shown up at the pit tonight so far. Stasia’s here with a few of her girlfriends, shooting back vodka and cackling at a story one of them is telling. The more she drinks, the louder and more obnoxious that laugh of hers is. She’s acting like last night never even happened, which I suppose is par for the course with her. I piss her off, she hooks up with one of my friends to try to get a rise out of me, and when it doesn’t work, she comes crawling back anyways. That girl’s like a fucking disease.

Alex rushed forward, snapping at Vincenzo, his calm veneer breaking. “This is exactly why I told you to stay outside, Alpha. You are disturbing the patient.” It took me a long time to adjust to the reality, but the details of this incident shook me to the core. I was still in a daze when Dr. Charles finally revealed his conclusion. “Luna Ashley has lived away from his mate for a long time. So, her brain is creating imaginary scenarios because of stress and depression. But don’t worry. We can manage these symptoms with medicines.”

The last ten percent were some of the deadliest soldiers on the planet, and they weren’t even Awakaned. The door slid open and Deputy Director Anna Starling walked inside. She was a short Nigerian American woman who was career Navy before taking a position with the AHDF and carried herself like the Rear Admiral Lower Half she never ceased to be. Following her were a man and a woman in dark service uniforms that lacked any markings, name patches, or branch designations.

"I don't want to lose you yet, I want to help you, Abbie. I want you to believe in yourself, to know how to manage the company your father left you, and if that’s not what you want, then I know one of the best financial advisors in the country who can help you with your company so you can do what you like it more, but don’t give up without first starting.” "So... you're not mad at me?" "God, little one. No!” His gaze turned grim. "It's just... You don't know Mom, and if she's here, that means Alessia and Maggie are too." “Isn't Maggie your niece?” I asked confused, "Who is Alessia?" “Alessia is my sister, and Maggie is her daughter, but I haven't told you anything about… she suffers from a c

She had to stop him from learning what she was now certain was true. Mia Thompson was Elena Ashford. And if Nikolai proved it, Cassandra would lose everything.

"Excuse me, but I need to use the men's room." Thelia nodded, giving Asher a knowing smile. Asher quickly made his way through the crowd towards the restroom, grateful for the temporary reprieve. As he navigated the dimly lit corridors, a strange sensation began to settle over him. His vision blurred slightly, and his head felt heavy. It was as if a thick haze had descended upon his senses, clouding his mind. He shook his head, trying to clear the fog that seemed to cling to him.

The next morning Alex boarded a flight to the Eastern part of the State to attend the general meeting. He was on the plane when he saw someone who looked like Ashley. He met up with the person "Hi, I am Alex. Are you Ashley?" "Sorry, I am not" Alex felt disappointed and embarrassed. He was obsessed with her. "Okay, what is your name?" "It is of no use" "Why? Where are you headed?" "The same place this plane is heading, to the Eastern part"

“It’s okay. You had your reasons. I just hope… even if you can’t trust me or Arthur, I hope you can trust him.” Ashleigh’s eyes drifted past the screen to the small pendant hanging from her dresser, the one that held her wedding ring. She smiled faintly. “I do.” ************** At Tixton company... “Turn it off,” Adrian said calmly. Turner nodded and switched off the tablet streaming the CCTV feed from Ashleigh’s room. Across the desk, Alexander gave a low whistle. “Man. I don’t know who’s down worse, Ashleigh, who’s supposed to be studying but is there dreaming about you, or you, sitting through a business meeting with her on screen the whole time.”

“Who’s she?” Sasha finally spoke up in confusion. “That’s Ashley, Liam’s ex-girlfriend,” Desiree replied. Sasha raised a brow. “The one who broke Liam’s heart and came to harass you guys at the diner?” Desiree nodded, still astonished by the deformities she was seeing on Ashley. What had happened to her? “Liam? Did you just say, Liam?” Ashley’s eyes widened as panic and fear flashed through them, and she began throwing her eyes around the large boutique frantically. “Is he here? Is he here with you?”

He raised his hand toward a small living room area and told me to make myself comfortable. "The reaper knows about my home and will inform Zaika of the location when they find my mate," he said firmly. "The male is bipolar and suffers other mental issues like anxiety and imposter syndrome," my Wolf Aspen whined in my head. I told her I could see that something was off with him. Taking a seat, I watched Asher head to a decanter and pour himself a glass of golden liquid. He noticed me watching him and offered me a glass. I politely declined and averted my eyes from him.