Ash And Lillie Novels & Stories

The globe was watching. "They're calling her your biggest rival," his aide added softly, his voice trailing off as though afraid of next steps. Damon, however, didn't require anyone to validate it. The headlines were all the proof he required. Ruthless and shrewd, Lillian Ashford had seized all Damon Blackwood previously believed belonged to him.

“That’s what matters. But Roman, this isn’t just about the inheritance or the betrothal contract. There’s something bigger. My real mother….” The door opened. My security chief again, face grim. “Sir. We have a problem. Clarissa Ashworth is downstairs demanding to see Miss Vivienne. She says she has urgent family news. And she brought the family lawyer… and police.” Vivienne’s grip tightened painfully. “Don’t let her in,” she said, voice shaking for the first time. “Roman, please. She’ll finish what she started. She’ll spin some story about me being unstable or delusional. She’s very good at it. She’ll cry and play the worried sister while quietly destroying me. Don’t let her get close.”

When their one night stand resulted in an unexpected pregnancy, Nerissa life was turned upside down. Trillionaire CEO, Asher Blackwood, is determined to claim his heir and make Nerissa his - but on his terms. Nerissa finds out that he is her boss and realizes that she has no other choice but to enter a contract marriage with him. As they navigate their complicated marriage, Asher's secrets and Nerissa's fears threaten to tear them apart. Nerissa find out the truth about Asher's past and the real reason he's so desperate to hold on to her? As the stakes grow higher, Nerissa must decide whether to surrender to Asher or to go her own way, even if it means losing the man she loves."

For no matter what the enemy could do, as long as they were not deserving, the elixir would never exist in front of them. HER BLOOD was pumping deep inside her as she pushed a slightly ajar door. The door swung and crashed against the wall, earning her a few terrified looks. "M—Miss Lily!" A group of statled nuns rushed to her, although were stopped by the eldest of them. "Miss Lily Alston," she greeted, wearing an amicable smile despite the creases on her brows. "May we help you with your troubles?" Lily Alston breathed heavily and frantically looked around. Seeing none of the familiar small figure she needed to see, she quickly pushed past the nuns and entered the convent's backyard.

Lillian's POV I hummed softly while smoothing lotion over my thighs. Afterward I slipped into lingerie with nothing underneath. My gaze drifted to the wall clock. A grin crept across my face. The plan was simple. The moment my husband arrived home I would wait until he drifted off to sleep, then slip away to meet Asher. That thought alone drew a soft laugh from me. Suddenly someone shoved the door open, snapping my eyes toward the entrance. Ava. A scowl carved itself into my features as she hurried toward me.

Lyla asked Asher back. “I’m assuming I'll catch the bad guys but we haven't discussed it. I know Lilly is going to be bait.” Asher sent back. “Lilly?” Lyla asked concerned. “Nora’s friend.” Asher answered. “Is she prepared for what she could be going against?”” Lyla asked concerned. “Yes, she’s a hunter.” Asher responded. “Oh well then she will be good to go.” Lyla said feeling better. “Are you still in my room?” Asher asked, the question he hoped wasn't weird.

Lilly replies simply, already removing her jewelry. “Am I supposed to know her?” I ask, not rudely. Just genuinely confused. The way Lilly says her name makes it sound like I should. She looks at me, then shakes her head. “Do you live under a rock?” “Apparently,” I say dryly. “Because I have no idea who she is.” “She’s a socialite,” Lilly explains, “and the sole heiress to Ashthorne Enterprises.” That, at least, rings a bell. Ashthorne Enterprises deals in steel manufacturing.

She looked small, her eyes rimmed with red, but when she looked at me, that unpredictable spark was back—the one that told me she was currently more dangerous than the bike that had just tried to kill me. “He told me to denounce you, Asher,” Lila whispered, stepping to the bedside. She took my good hand, her skin like ice against my feverish palm. “He told me he’d send me away. He had a contract and everything. Very official. Very villainous.” “And?” I rasped, my heart hammering against my bruised ribs. “And I told him to go to hell,” she said, a sharp, triumphant smirk cutting through her exhaustion. “Then I told him his tie was ugly. I might have overstepped on the tie, but it felt right i

but she really did not expect Ash to react so furiously . Hmm it Ash afterall ..at time he forgets what people did for him , well Yolanda did those for herself though .. Urghh ..what should I do ? What should I do? Umm should I kill her ? No no ..Ash’s first doubt will go on me Firstly how the Ash fell for her ? my baby Ash was ruthless and god damm obsessed with his work , fitness , family and his stupid friends .. His life had limited members ..how did she enter all of a sudden

Hope The light is blinding to my sensitive eyes as we emerge from the depths of the cellar. we are hurried along a wide hallway leading to huge wooden double doors. The sound of men shouting as the prisioners huddle together booms in my ears. Blinking to adust to the change of light i look around taking in my surroundings. We are standing in what looks to be a large cathedral. Its beautiful marbel floors lined with gold and giant floor to celling pillars covered in intricate patterens and vines. Lanters line the walls iluminating the large room. Ive never seen anything so beautiful. A large fireplace cut out into the wall burns the chill of winter away. At the end of the room steps climb to