Ash And Cynthia Married Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Alex would have this secret bit of fun with Ashly until he decided that he was happy enough with Jasmine as his future mate. Ashly escaped into the hotel room, leaving the two to greet each other; she couldn't face watching them make up and kiss right now. She knew it was stupid, but she'd started to have a little bit of hope for her and Alex's married life, but the arrival of Jasmine had just trampled on that, making her realize how stupid her hope had been. Had she really expected Alex to decide he wanted to forget about Jasmine and claim Ashly as his mate? She rubbed a hand through her hair, frustrated because a silly part of her had When Ashly felt the urge to cry, she quickly walked int

"Don't make a scene. Be my Luna, or I will destroy you." "Be your Luna?" I laughed. It was a terrifying, joyful sound. "Cole Bloodmoon," I announced, my voice ringing with the power of an Alpha. "I, Ava Ashford, reject you as my mate." The words hit the room like a physical shockwave. Cole stumbled back, clutching his chest. The bond-the mystical thread connecting us-snapped. SNAP. It was loud. Violent. "You..." Cole gasped, his face turning gray. "You can't..."

The scent of him was of pine, smoke, and a burgeoning, desperate need that was wrapped around me like a shroud. "We’re outlaws now, Asha," he murmured, his breath ghosting over my mouth. "There is no throne to go back to. My people will hunt us, and your father will try to harvest the light inside you. We are alone in the dark." "Then let's be alone together," I said. He didn't answer with words. He pulled me into a kiss that was a confession in itself. A desperate, starving thing that tasted of salt and survival. In the silence of the Dead Lands, the King was gone, and the Witch was no longer a victim. We were just two broken things, clinging to each other as the world prepared to hunt us d

On the day we were about to register our marriage for the ninety-ninth time, I, Joshua Smith, went rigid as I read those words flickering before my eyes. Suddenly, a sharp pain tore through my abdomen. It was the memory of being poisoned in my previous life, so vivid it felt as though it had just happened. Talia Ford, my wife, saw me frozen and snapped impatiently, "Joshua, move! Get out of my way! I need to go to the hospital with Uncle Adam!"

Silvia's POV Ashley was gone. I stared at Brian, his hand pressing against his bloodied lips. My heart pounded like a drum in my chest. Yeah, I heard everything. Every word they said. I know Brian kissed her. Forced himself on her. And I can't help wondering—if I hadn't made myself out to be someone on the brink of death, would he even be standing here right now? Would he have agreed to this sham of a marriage, even if it's just for six months?

But deep down, she had only ever loved Bradley. On the night before their divorce was finalized, they were both weighed down with thoughts and drank heavily. In their haze, they ended up in bed together without protection. Cynthia had genuinely thought of it as a final, messy goodbye, fully intending to build a new life with Daniel. After all, he treated her incredibly well. She could have never predicted that a single night would leave her pregnant. Cynthia slowly came back to her senses. She looked at Theo beside her and let out a breath.

she looked towards the room Chris had disappeared into, "well you wouldn't since you're still dating yours." I knew exactly what she was talking about because I watched Alex and Cole, that relationship was toxic but it was her first love. Asher was also hurt by his so he wouldn't go back to her, right? Alex's POV After searching for Asher for what felt like hours, I found him in one of the rooms upstairs, laying down on the bed. "What are you doing here?" I gently nudged his bicep, "there's a whole party downstairs." I turned to leave when he grabbed my arm and pulled me into bed with him, cuddling in the little spoon postion.

“That’s amazing. You’ve always been ambitious.” Mark laughed. “And you? How did you end up in LA?” Ashley hesitated, took a breath. “I came back to Korea a few months ago to get married. Just arrived here yesterday. Now living here.” Mark’s face froze briefly. His eyes caught something unspoken. “Married?” he asked softly. “Yes,” Ashley nodded slowly. “My husband works here.” Mark leaned back, exhaling deeply. “If I hadn’t left you back then... maybe things would be different.”

I don’t mind though…’ ‘Shut up Athena.’ I growled at her and then I shot Brian a death glare for good measure. ‘No way, no fucking way. What’s that I see on your face? Is that a blush? Myla Rose Hall, have you been making out with Alpha Asher?’ He yelled.

she continued, trying to force a tone of concern in her voice, but Lila knew already that all was fake, then boom; she heard Cynthia spill out the root cause of her hatred. “Well, that's by the way. She was never good to me, though. She snatched my father's attention and didn't spare a second to rush and marry the only man that I ever loved. If you leave me, I'll say it's a prayer answered that she's dead and I'm now enjoying my marriage!” Cynthia concluded, and Lila consoled her, assuring her that if given the chance to be her friend, she'll fill in the gap of a true sister in her life. Little did Cynthia know that this was the beginning of her downfall, and she'll soon be living in a fanta