Novel & Cerita Ash's Mom's Name

though I was kinda acting like one. "April?" Mom asked. I sniffled and looked up from Asher chest... good thing he wasn't wearing a shirt! It would be soaked. "Yeah." I croaked."What's going on?" Her voice cracked. Now folks you know where I got my baby side from. "Grace, April and I are mates." Asher growled.Dad glared at Asher. "impossible!" Dad snapped. "How's it impossible?" Asher snapped back his grip tighten then Loosened.Dads jaw clenched andun—clenched. He looked straight up pissed. Every single one of the adults looked horrified. And there's a party downstairs full of drunk teenagers!

He cried. "AJ honey, you can call me whatever you feel comfortable with. If you want me to be your mommy, then I am.” Ash explained. “Just because I'm not your birth mom, doesn't mean I love you any less. And it doesn't mean I can't be your mom now." Ash smiled. "Ok mommy." He smiled and minutes later it was forgotten. Rider hadn't called her since that first day. He had managed a few quick texts. A little after 4am, Ash was woken up.

he asks harshly, crouching down to look at Alex worriedly. “I want Mommy,” Alex sobs. Asher looks at me, then clears his throat, “Mommy is outside–” “No! I want my mommy! You said you’ll bring my mommy back if– “Alex,” Asher warns sternly, and Alex goes quiet. “Go out. Ariel is waiting,” he asserts, wiping Alex’s tears and pressing a kiss on his head before sending him away. Asher turns to me, and his eyes darken. I quickly attempt to move past him, but he blocks my way with his arm.

Just silence and the heavy weight of everything that had happened yesterday. She lay on her back, phone propped against her bent knees, scrolling through yet another list of names. Nightbane. The surname felt both familiar and foreign now. She had tried calling her mother at least a dozen times since waking, straight to voicemail every single time. No texts. No explanations. Just the echo of last night’s slammed door and the memory of Selene storming out after that vicious fight with Ronan.

Her head drooped in discomfort and wished to hide or run away. Moriom shook her head. "For goodness’ sake, you don't even know how attractive you are." The woman felt sorry for Asha for having no mother to guide her. Her Ma died when she was still ten years old and lived with a father who knew nothing about the ways to teach a budding daughter. "Just don't do that again. Okay?"

He ran a hand through his dark hair, his expression shifting from playful to serious. "Alright. My parents... Richard and Camilla. The Alpha King and Queen." He paused, as if weighing his words. "Their story is... complicated." Olivia raised an eyebrow. "Complicated how?" "My mother wasn’t my dad’s fated mate," Asher admitted. "But she was chosen by the council to be his Luna. She came from a powerful bloodline, and they believed that their union would strengthen the pack—politically and militarily. Dad had no choice. He accepted, and over time, they grew to love each other."

"Oh, I forgot to tell you Cookie's original name is Kyra. We are going to India for our holidays and at this time all our family and friends come together and live together. So it's our quality time to explore our family. “Still ten hours so go and take a power nap”, I said to him, and he ran and laid beside Vin who was drooling in his sleep maybe dreaming about his only FAITH … Maa and Dad were cuddling together with Doll. And we lost granny Asha. Yes! She was suffering from high blood pressure, and it took her life away from us. I cried that day. I never cried in my life. Granny Asha wasn't my caretaker or nanny. She was like a maternal grandmother to me.

Nisha was smiling when she answered while she was eating her choco-mint ice cream with mixed nuts. “What do you mean about that, Nisha?” Vladimir wondered as he came back with two bottled water with him. “Well, Mom is a bit cold and firm whenever she’s working with us and nobody could say no to her. Whatever she said, she said it, and no more buts.” Nisha chuckled as she answered without realizing that she addresses Ashlyn as her mother. “Mom? You call me Mom, Nisha…” Ashlyn was surprised as her heartbeat was echoing through her hearings.

I laughed. “Caden, meet my mom, Sarah and my kid sister, Lia.” Asher said. My brows furrowed further. What did he just say? “Lia’s your sister?” I asked in shock. “Yeah… is something wrong?” Asher's finger smoothened the knit of my brows. “No. Not really. Sorry.” I shook my head and faced Lia. She has some explaining to do. **** Asher explained everything to me over dinner. He told me how Sarah was his biological mother and how she had to hide him away because she was in the military. He also said the woman who died was the aunt who raised him.

Beta Damian helped too, by taking over some of the Beta duties, even before he got the official title. “I am fine, mom.” I replied, trying to clear my mind of the memories of that day. “Ashie, even though you’re eighteen. Doesn’t mean you can’t still talk to me. I am always here.” My mom said. “Ashie? Mom I am too old for that name.” I laughed. “Besides, it sounds like something you call your elbow when it’s dry.” Mom rolled her eyes, “fine. Asher. Or Ash. I just don’t want you to get into a fight again.”