Asgore Aut Novels & Stories

Mr Garret smiles slightly and looks at Ace's face. Ace is unable to form any words, it's as if someone is squeezing his throat to stop him from talking, so he kept on staring. " Who did this to you!?" Mr Garret points at his bare bandaged body. Ace looks down at himself with an empty mind. He looks back at Mr Garret and shrugs. " is anyone abusing at home?" He asks again but Ace doesn't utter a word to confirm or deny him. It's a house, not a home.

There is definitely something wrong with him. "Bed?" "Separately," I add, narrowing my eyes. Silence stretches between us. My heart is beating beyond anything healthy, as I try not to think about what my mate might commit to. Suddenly, Grayson raises his hand up. "I wear this." It's a ring. Similar to Jaspers, but lighter...Newer. It glints under the light menacingly. Just the sight of it has my hands quivering at my side. "It stops me from going crazy," Grayson tells me. He looks so sincere it's terrifying.

The room is only dimly lit by a night light hanging in the far corner. I sat up from the bed and untied the wound in my abdomen. I cringe at the wound. I can’t believe the human's got hold of Zylian poison. But I guess I am lucky to be found and treated by my mate or else I am sure I will be in serious trouble. The wound is not wholly healed but I’m sure I will be healed completely in a week or less than that if I can get medical treatment from my planet healers. I cringed as I tried to stand up. It still hurts but I can tolerate the pain.

: “Now, now. Naraja no need to get so antsy. We got ~alllllllll~ the time in the world, so sit on your ass like you are, pfft. Because it’s going to be one hell of a show from here on out.” Next thing Naraja noticed on the horizon where the mysterious black-figure resided was one shadow-y black Gorilla that developed itself next to the black figure and then another one appeared and then another and then another and then another one. Around one-hundred to one million of those shadow-y Gorilla’s had started to appear rapidly. No one could keep up with the amount of these things anymore, especially Naraja. If Naraja had a title to call these things at this moment it would be a ‘Stampede of Gori

I shrug. “Okay, I like her.” she points to me and looks at Rhea. “I’m Veronica by the way. Veronica Ryan. Grade B.” “Grade?” I raise a brow, confused. “A Grade basically tells how dangerous a person is. And before you ask, the difference between A’s and B’s is that A’s have committed murder.” “But mine is asterisked?” “It’s never been given before but I’m guessing it means numerous counts of murder.” Yeah. That makes sense.

Someone has been having sex in Aurora Ashgrooves, lake Travis cottage, while she's been away in Italy on vacation. Aurora suspect's that person to be non other than her 'man whoring' brother, Angel Ashgroove. And I am privileged to know this information first hand because Aurora and I are really close friends, also cause I'm currently outside her terminal waiting to pick her up from the airport so she can catch Angel red handed. Aurora comes from serious money, her father is billionaire Ryle Ashgroove. And Ryle is one of the most richest men in Texas, while his son: Aaron, follows close behind him as one of the richest men in the country.