Ash's Corner Mga Nobela at Kwento

I really don't wanna punish my baby but what she did isn't acceptable. "Go stand in the corner" ~ash "What? Why?" ~nala "Why? Seriously angel cause you are in trouble you know better then to go out like that, now go nose in to the wall , hands down your side and talking." ~ash With a big huff and a pout on her face nala went to stand in the corner. She was just adorable. Nala POV Apparently ash was serious , he made me stand in the corner till the rest of the guys came home. Where were they?

I turned on my combat boots and marched toward the back of the warehouse, where the Reapers had set up a lounge of mismatched leather sofas and crates. Asher was leaning against a pillar, watching the scene with a dark, cynical grin. He held out a hand as I approached, pulling me into the space between his knees. "The shark got caught in the net, I see," Asher rumbled, his good arm wrapping around my waist to anchor me against him. "The shark is being a polite idiot," I snapped, looking back to see Jax and Sloane swaying to a slow track. She was pressed against him, her head tucked under his chin, looking every bit like the Manhattan royalty she was.

I leaned in, voice low but carrying. “You call yourself Alpha, yet you bend to a woman no one even remembers,” I spat with venom, making sure no one else heard the last part but him. “And you, an Alpha of Silver Claw, lowered yourself to serve her. That’s not power, Ashar. That’s shame.” The soldiers shifted uncomfortably, some trading glances. Ashar snapped. He lunged, fist flying. I caught his wrist mid-swing, twisted, and drove my elbow into his ribs. He grunted, staggered back, then came again, faster, meaner.

“I’m not afraid. I trust you, buddy. I’ve come to this world to stay. I’m not dying anytime soon. Thorne must be saved. This mission must be completed.” My gaze darkened, my pulse calm and cold. “But first… let’s deal with that venom-dripping bitch they call Lazhara.” Ashval’s laugh slithered through me - low, wicked, hungry. “Oh, we will,” he purred. “She’ll beg for the end.”

Ash looked down at Talla’s unbuttoned pants and dangling belt. “She’s mine,” Ash growled, his silver eyes began burning red. “I didn’t mean to…I didn’t know she was yours. She’s just a human.” Ash moved so quickly that all I could see was blood splatter through the air as he lunged at Talla and ripped his head off with his bare hands. Talla’s headless body crumbled to the ground and burnt into flames. I let out a scream at the terrifying scene. Quickly, Ash rushed to me and embraced me in his arms. In a flash, we were gone from the alley and standing in front of the cottage by the ocean.

Red is Asher’s color though. Zigzagging my way to a small shed, I burst through the door with urgency. I immediately exit through the back and make my way to the left side of the shed, pointing my gun forward. When I spot Asher running through the trees like a headless chicken, I actually laugh out loud before pulling the trigger, hitting him straight in the groin. “Ahhhh shit, Ath!”. Asher groans, clutching his privates while he moves to run the other way now.

I raised my hand and knocked twice, sharp and deliberate. The sound of footsteps came from inside, followed by the scrape of a chair and then the creak of hinges. I pushed the door open without waiting for permission. Ash stood in front of his mirror, shirtless, a pair of dark trousers hanging low on his hips. He was tugging a clean shirt over his head, his damp hair clinging to his forehead. His eyes lifted to mine through the reflection, and a faint smirk tugged at his lips. “Up already?” he asked, voice amused as he slid the shirt down. “And here I thought I was the only restless one. Big day ahead. You ready?”

Asher looked at me and got up from his seat as he approached the girl. "Uh, Cordelia you need to..." "I need to what? Go? Like you're just gonna dump me once again?" she said, getting annoyed. I was also getting annoyed myself too. Like what was this scene? Who was she? "Who is she Asher?" I asked standing up too. Coraline saw my baby bump. She turned to Asher and laugh unbelievingly. "Wait, who is this bitch to you, Asher?" she asked him, in a seemingly annoyed expression.

A member Ash hadn’t seen before approaches him, he seems very hyper. “Hello, sir! I was just transferred to your base. My name is Jacob Torrance!” “Welcome, allow me to show you around.” Ash does everything he can to ignore the feeling of his own head hurting like hell and he can't do anything, especially when it starts to get irritated. He knows he’s going to have a very bad day, especially since it’s been about two hours with this kid. When he’s finally alone, he sighs in relief and returns to his old office. He checks his phone and smiles at seeing a message from his mom.

Then set it carefully on the edge of the cart. The jagged silver line of scarring that ran from Silva’s jaw down the left side of his neck caught my attention. Asher tilted his head at Silva pleasantly while Hawk appeared by my shoulder. "Boss, can we play with him?" he asked. I looked at him for a moment. Then I nodded. Hawk smiled. It was the first time tonight and Asher caught it immediately. "Oh," Asher began to tease. “There it is. I was wondering when that was coming out." “Shut up,"