Ash And Lillie Novels & Stories

“Head of Nerezza House. She teaches Vampire Diplomacy and Inter-Species Relations.” She inclined her head slightly. It felt more like a warning than a greeting. Next to her stood a woman with a wild swirl of pastel hair that shimmered with streaks of blue, purple, and pink. It shifted as she blinked, brightening to an almost neon green as her gaze swept over me. “And this,” Calvin continued, “is Professor Ashleigh Dana, Head of Everley House and Professor of Experimental Spellcraft.” “Oh, she’s interesting,” Ashleigh said immediately. Her voice was bright and warm, but there was something chaotic in her eyes. “I like her energy. It’s all sharp edges and tangled threads. That usually means un

I don't have to think about anything mafia anymore. I'm fucking free…..yes…yes….yes! We can finally put an end to our story, me and Elle. We finally get our happy ever after. AHH..fuck! My life hasn't felt better. THE END

"Then why would a perfectly good heiress run around building teams and pretending to be a nurse? What are you trying to do?" Did rich people all have this kind of eccentric streak? Ivy laughed awkwardly. "I'm not actually a nurse. I borrowed the uniform. I heard you were in a car accident and came specially to see you, but I was afraid you'd think it was too forward... "And I built this team because of you. I like you. That is why I entered this industry. "Ash, join Immortal Ashes. I want to build a team just for you. From now on, you will be second-in-command at our studio."

"I love this one." "I know you do." My mother leaned in, her voice a gentle murmur as she pressed a soft kiss to my forehead. "Once upon a time," she began, her voice dropping into the familiar, melodic rhythm of a storyteller, "in a kingdom hidden from mortal eyes, there lived a girl named Lira. Her home was not merely a place, but a song. It was a meadow of impossible flowers that chimed softly in the breeze, where the light dappled in shades of pearl and amethyst, and the very air hummed with ancient, peaceful magic.

Olivia It was finally Asher's family game night. Joseph and I had chosen the book we both wanted to buy at the store for everyone to read, THE BILLIONAIRE'S HIRED GIRLFRIEND. The second time we went to the store, the lady had more copies. Asher didn't seem to agree to it initially because it was the definition of our lives in written form. But with a lot of persuasion, he finally have in. So, here we are, ready for the quiz.

I follow them, trying as hard as I can not to give up where I stand. “We...” “Lillian!” Anja Dalgaard screams while running towards her daughter. The wolf I am, growls before she can get too close. Anja’s eyes widen in anger. “How dare you growl at me, Bastian Ashworth?” “I’m sorry,” I mumble. “You will be if you ever do that again! Now, hand Lillian to her father.” “No!” My heart is pounding. If I hand Lilly over, I’ll crumble.

It was after a while that Shawn finally showed up on the screen with some other men fawning over him while showing him the way around the site. Shawn's character name was Nile. He walked and acted with the arrogance of a young master. He had only kicked a stick aside when he heard a soft whimper. His heart skipped a beat, and he took a few steps back. But lowering his eyes, he was a beautiful young man curled up on the ground with dirt and tears on his body. Brewster, acting as Jone, who hadn't seen anyone for a whole day, couldn't help the tears that rolled down his face when he saw Nile.

Asher pulled over at the huge shopping mall, he glanced up at the huge size at the top reading 'LINCOLN, he rolled his eyes like the place was another memory he wished to forget but can't help. "Are we here?" Olivia asked as she turned her gaze to him and out of the window, her lips parted. "This place looks huge!" Her eyes dilated. Asher drew a sharp breath and glanced at her. "Is it your first time being here?" He glanced at her while he unfastened his seat belt.

“For leading me in all this and trying to escape while I stand out for you. Do you know how it feels to be used?” Asher doesn’t move. He just stands there, still watching me like he’s trying to figure me out, as if now, suddenly, he wants to care. I cross my arms, every word burning on my tongue. “I’m done pretending, Asher. I’m done acting like everything’s fine, like I’m okay with being pushed to the background while you protect the very person tearing me down.” His brow twitches. “Lila…”

“I could crawl into the mind of anyone I feel like, just as I did you, but I'm limited to yours, though.” “Thank goodness,” She said with a long sigh, “Well,” She continued, “The first time you got into my mind, it was horrifying…I don't want to talk about that else my view of you will change.” My eyes narrowed, “You mean when I came to you in the form of ash?” “Yeah, that one. How did you pull that up?” She asked,d flinging her hands in the air; she winced a little, bringing her arm down slowly. “The injected area still burns.”