Novel & Cerita Ash And Cynthia Married Fanfiction

He is on one knee before I realize it, a small velvet box in his hand, his words cutting through the still air: "Samantha, will you marry me?" I stare at him, the world narrowing to the space between his question and my answer. His eyes are bright in the dim light, filled with something that looks a lot like hope. The park holds its breath, the shrubs and benches watching us with silent anticipation. I open my mouth, close it again, the words tangled and resolute. "Jack..." I begin, but he shakes his head, a gentle yet firm interruption. "I know," he states with a confidence that dissolves any lingering uncertainty. My hands come together, fingers interlocked with determination. "This feels

When night fell, Logan would share a room with Coral, then light the same scented candle they had used for years. That candle had been there from the very first night they had shared, all the way through their marriage. Coral had always believed that the soft candlelight and drifting scent could unlock the hidden intimacy between them. It was all about their love, lust, and obsession with one another. They had lost themselves in each other, day after day, year after year. While the candlelight glow remained, a charred body lay in the bed. Next to the corpse was a broken, lonely man who sobbed into the dark every night.

“You can’t go. Not now.” She slowly opened her eyes. The blue in it had become cloudy. “I am here... only weak. The band eats me up." Marcus sat next to her and pulled her tightly. Her naked body smashed skin to skin, heart to heart. The purple light of its connection lighted weakly in the dark cave and dipped the walls into a spooky Violet. “I take it back,” he said. “Give me back the load.” “Too late.” She smiled weakly and touched his cheek. “We are really one now.

“Nice of you to join us.” Her name tag read, “Cynthia.” He let her check all of his vitals on the machines and then asked, “Is there anyone else waiting to see me?” Cynthia giggled. “Do you think your girlfriend left without you? She’s in the waiting room. Since she’s not immediate family, we couldn’t let her in without your permission. Your friend, Bart, is out there, too. Occasionally, a couple of very large men join them. I think those might be your bodyguards, huh? Probably feelin’ a little guilty about now. But you’re gonna be just fine, sugar.” She patted him on the arm. “Now, would you like me to let that little lady in?”

I tried to escape him in a hurry. "Wait," he caged me with his arms and locked his eyes with mine. I swallowed hard and felt myself gazing deeply into his beautiful eyes. "You feel it don't you? Why are you trying to escape me? Unless you already have a boyfriend" He looked genuinely curious. Damn, He smelled like fresh mint and coffee. "I--I didn't mean to escape you." I stuttered, embarrassing myself again. "I know we don't know much about each other but I meant what I said that day. I really enjoyed spending time with you, Ash." He grinned, showing his dimples. Dear Lord, How could I say no to this?

She could remember clearly, she was surprised and motionless at the time Asher kissed her. Calantha wanted to forget about it, but she could not. Even on that night, Calantha dreamed of Asher. In the dream, in the presence of hundreds of people, Asher and Calantha gave each other their wedding rings. And when Asher lifted her veil, things went wrong. Asher immediately realized she wasn’t Selena, he immediately shouted, “You’re a poor bitch.” Asher left shortly after. Calantha faced the sarcastic laughter of the people there. “Hahaha...”

“I don’t want to. Jasper’s too fierce.” “Fierce? Is he fiercer than your master? When your master gets angry, even the leaders of neighboring guilds are scared,” Cynthia said, leaning closer. “But, what’s it like to be married? I heard you have to sleep together. Did you sleep with him?” Carissa replied, “No, nothing like that happened. We didn't touch a single hair on each other. He left for battle the day we married, and we divorced shortly after he returned. He’s married someone else now.”

Cole interrupted, “Sophia, we are taking her to our safe house.” I frowned, “You and Cole are together?” Sophia rolled her eyes, “Eww, No. We are just friends, and we are cousins, oh my god!” I nod my head, and laugh softly but deep inside, I’m dying. “I need to clean my name, and I want my life back again.” Cole winked at me, “I’m going to help you, Elisha. Just tell us who the fuck is your husband….” “Arman Ashford.”

"Ash? You’re awfully quiet. Didn’t you used to work for him too? What do you think?" She forced a small laugh, masking the irritation bubbling inside her. "It’s probably just business." Fiona hummed, still studying the article. "Maybe. But they do look comfortable together." "Giving total power couple vibes," James added. Ashleigh clenched her fists beneath the table. "I am his wife, but he’s giving power couple vibes with someone else." Fiona suddenly nudged her. "You’re awfully quiet, Ash. Don’t tell me you had a crush on Mr. Cagliari… is that why you’re not interested in mystery man?"