Ash Darling Novels & Stories

Pavan appeared a little intimidated, while Danial frowned at the bodyguards, about to question their purpose. Suddenly, the bodyguards parted, revealing a slim figure walking through the formation. Danial looked at her and didn't recognize her. The woman was Crystal Kirk, the princess of the Kirk Family. She dazzled in a sleek, sapphire-blue gown with a high slit and an off-the-shoulder neckline, adorned with intricate beadwork. She walked gracefully towards the table and greeted them, "Hello everyone, I hope you are having a great time. My name is Crystal Kirk, but you can call me Miss Kirk. I hosted this dinner."

“You brought ruin upon us all!” Aria stared at him steadily. “No,” she replied, her voice calm and deadly in its certainty. “You did.” He shook violently with denial. “You are the prophecy child!” Lightning flashed overhead, illuminating her silver-white hair as it glowed beneath the churning storm. “Yes,” she acknowledged. “But not in the way you believed.”

she squealed, her excitement contagious despite my foul mood. “What is it, darling?” I asked, forcing a smile as I scooped her up and twirled her around, her laughter echoing in my ears. “I know what I want for my birthday!” Arabella announced proudly, her eyes wide with anticipation. “I want a big, sparkly moana cake and a princess dress with lots of glitter, and—and I want to invite all my friends!”

Suddenly, Chantelle's eyes fluttered open, and she looked up at Delcan. A smile spread across her face, and she reached up to touch his cheek. "Hi," she said softly. Delcan felt his heart skip a beat. He had never seen her look at him like that before. "I didn't mean to wake you," he said, his voice low and gentle. Chantelle sat up and took his hand in hers. "You didn't," she said. "I was just resting my eyes." She looked down at the outfit she was wearing and blushed. "What do you think?"

She instructed them to put the dresses,shoes and under garments in the closet. They started arranging everything, ignoring my existence in the room. After arranging, they all walked out except Gloria and one maid. “This is your personal maid Aries,” she said and walked out slamming the door. “Hi, your majesty, My name is Aries, I’m your maid.” She said smiling. Her smile was beautiful and enticing. “Please call me Sara.” I smiled back. She tensed “No I can’t, you are the Alpha’s fiancée and would be the Luna of our pack.” She frowned.

He wraps his arms around my neck and deepens the kiss. Someone tugs on my pants, and I look down and smile at my kids. Mary is two years old and is just like her daddy. She's blonde with blue eyes and a beautiful smile. She holds her brother's hand, Noa, who looks like me, with his black hair and big light green eyes. I take them both in my arms and drape them over my shoulders. Angel kisses me softly on the lips and walks away from me, letting big white wings sprout from her back, - Angel?

she whispered, planting a soft kiss on Adrian's lips before slipping away. In the lavishly decorated interior of the yacht, Sara maneuvered through the dimly lit corridors until she reached the bathroom. As she stepped out, she found herself face to face with a stunning woman. The woman had long, flowing hair the color of midnight and piercing green eyes that sparkled with a mix of mystery and confidence.

Tall, dark red stilettos. She’s wearing a sating dress that clings onto her body perfectly, complemented by the dazzling jewelry around her neck and wrists. Her hair, her smile, her eyes, she looks incredible. I soon realise that she is not the woman I met last night. Something has changed, and her aura has shifted into something dangerous. Tristan’s body is still turned to me, but his eyes are fixed on Bella, with his lips slightly parted in awe. Her scent fills the room. “Miss Ward, please have a seat.”

I start to realize this isn’t about me or the dress she just doesn’t like Sadie. I bite my lip sadly. I knew this was a bad idea. Inviting her here was a bad idea. She clearly isn’t ready to be near Sadie. “Aunty Stasia you looked really beautiful. You look beautiful like princess Ana from Frozen. Her hair is ginger like yours. You’re going to look so pretty on your wedding day…” Anna Jessica and Damon’s daughter says.

It was messy movement, but she looked so elegant. "I know, I know, Alvaro! I got it!" she squealed, her cheeks reddening from excitement "Marshmallow and Cottoncandy!" Well, he couldn't say it was unexpected. All she could describe them as was soft and cuddly and sweet after all. But he couldn't stop his forehead from creasing a bit. It was... glazed with sweetness. "Hmm" he hummed, waiting for her to continue. Whatever her decision was, even if it was too sweet for him, he'd agree.