Ash And Serena Novels & Stories

I made my way through the dark corridors of the dungeon, my heart burning with a desire for revenge. I had been betrayed by Luciana, the very person I thought was my friend and ally. But now, I was determined to make her pay with her blood. I reached the cell where Sam and Morris were being held, and I could see the fear in their eyes as they looked up at me. "Who are you?" they chorused together. "The spirit that has been haunting you. I am Ashley, the Luna you all killed." They were white with horror and their teeth clattered in an attempt to speak.

Susanna had thoughtfully added audio for full effect. "I've been back for six months. With just a flick of my finger, he's fallen into the palm of my hand. He prepared a blue fireworks show for me tonight. Since I don't like blue, let me give it to you for your anniversary celebration so that it won't go to waste." The crowd erupted in shock. Sophie's face turned pale as panic surged through her. "That bitch Luna! How dare she expose our chat records?"

Asher. His bikers had their jackets on, but there were no bikes. They weren't here to race, they were just here to spectate. Asher's gaze turned to the van's direction before his gaze returned to me. “We want you back, Aliyah Censori” He said, his hand brushing past my arm for a split second. “Papa's club is here to cheer mine,” he said, clearing the confusing part of Papa's presence here at the tournament when they won't be racing.

Ash’s POV The roar of the clubhouse hit me before I even turned off my engine. Laughter, shouts and the sound of bottles clinking rent the air and for a moment, I wonder how they could easily fall back into their normal lives less than twelve hours after an attack. It was chaos the way I remembered it, but somehow louder and more… non challant. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and sweat. A few brothers cheered when they saw me, others nodded, their eyes sharp, reading me like they weren’t sure what version of Ash had come back.

The game ends soon. She deleted it with shaking hands and went down to breakfast anyway, because there was nothing else left to do but keep showing up. Alex's eyes were warm and trusting across the table. Lila watched her with an expression she couldn't quite read, the promise of their private conversation still hanging unfinished in the air between them. The lake sparkled on, indifferent and lovely, giving nothing away about what moved beneath it. Eve's time was running out — she could feel it now, plainly, the way you feel weather changing before the first drop of rain actually falls.

Narrator- Miranda felt the push even before Asher performed the movement. He lifted his hands, causing Miranda's grip to slip off his shoulder blades, and with his palms, he applied a quick yet strong shoving pressure on the balls of her shoulders, forcing her to stumble backwards. Miranda's feet ran away until the momentum had run out. She looked at Asher with hurt, teary eyes. "What the hell do you think you're doing?" Asher demanded, his tone telling Miranda that the rejection she earned at his hands was her own fault.

"You already did. Don't keep flirting." "So what? I'm not flirting. I'm just complimenting you." "Whatever." Serena put on some random music. Suddenly the two of them exchanged glances when listening to Ed Sheran's Perfect. Nostalgia returned when interpreting the song. "Don't change it, honey," Barra muttered when Serena's fingers were about to touch the media player button.

Hope The sound of people banging and clattering about has my eyes snapping open amd my heart rate jumping in alarm. For a second i dont know where i am or whats happening and then everything from the past week coming crashing into me like a stones being throw. Being aressted. the cells, the wolves, being a sevant in serves to those fucking monsters. I groan and sit up my head pounding from the sudden rush of information coming back to my brain. Maria rushes in worry and aggravation written all over her face" Girls get up , what are you doing !" hurry dress and meet me in the kitchen" We musint be late!" She off in a hurry yelling the same at the girls in the rooms next to ours . I look over

Who? "Serena."

Asher grumbled. "Don't be such a sore loser, Ash. Just admit you're not good at this game. It's easier than struggling to beat me." Sera said in a comforting tone. "You—" "And yeah, you really suck at this game. Big time." Asher was about to grab her when Sera suddenly stood and ran. Of course, Asher didn't let that slide. He jumped up and chased her. They ran around the living room until he cornered her behind the sofa.