Ash's Mom's Name Novels & Stories

Unfortunately for him, the tables were about to fucking turn. “Have you found out the relationship between her and the doctor?” Asher asked. Roman shook his head. “I really don’t know. Ashira’s real mother died while giving birth to her, same as Alessia’s. I really don’t know.” Azriel took another drag before pressing the cigarette into the ashtray. “Has Ashira ever visited Blackwell?” Azriel asked. Roman shook his head. “I think it’s high time we take a break from our daily duties and ask that old man more about the pack. He was close to our father,” Asher stated thoughtfully.

Lily asked. "I did. I came late and I sat in the last row so you probably didn't see me," Ashley explained. Lily Jackson was like a mother she never had, so even though Karl betrayed her, she still couldn't turn her back on his family. They were all still very fond of her. Lily sighed. How she wished for her son to marry Ashley instead. She was just about to ask Ashley who was the guy standing by her side when Karl suddenly approached them. "Mom," Karl called out to his mother anxiously.

I look at mum who is standing there staring at us. "Brandon? Could I have a minute with my mum?" Brandon nods. "Of course darling! Hey, Ashy! Lets go!" Brandon says before he grabs my hand and kisses the back of it. "What the...I finally thought you were going to stop this stupid game of pretending to not know my name! You've been calling me Ash until now! And how did you get Ash to Ashy?! Oh come on!" Ash says pouting while following Brandon outside. The door shuts leaving me and mum

Elder asked, and Ashley shook her head. "I know if I tried to tell you anything. Damon will kill my mother; she is the only family left, and after Damon starts talking about Adira to mom, she becomes really happy. I see how she stares at Adira's picture, and so do her videos. I am sorry, Elder, and I am sorry, Queen. I just became selfish for my mother." Ashley said as she started crying. Monika cups her daughter's cheek as the tears start streaming down her face.

The gorgeous-looking red-haired woman, Luna Jasmine, Asher's mother. "Doctor Thom-" she paused when she noticed Mom and me. Her eyes widened. "You have visitors, Zora?" She called in surprise, and Mom stood up and gave a little bow to the Luna out of respect. "Luna Jasmine," Mom called, and the Luna shocked me by pulling Mom into a friendly hug. Mom had always told me she and the Luna were good friends, but I didn't think she was close enough to hug the Luna. "How many times do I have to tell you it's Jasmine?" she said playfully, scolding Mom.

Asher's mom said interrupting me I open my eyes , she and the Ladies were all here "You must have been so anxious these past few days" I said to her"Mother I really wanted to come out and relief that anxiousness " Asher's mom glared at me"don't call me Mother " she said vexed I smirk "you are the one who said I should call you Mother, why do you change your mind now "I feign ignorance Let the battle begin

"Oh! By the way, Ash will be picking you up." "Mom, who is Ash?" I ask her. "Ahhh, you don't remember him. Ash is one of your models and your dedicated assistant." She pauses a little bit. "And might be your future husband as well." She giggles. "Ma! Don't joke over like that. I'm still young. How come he is my assistant and also one of my models." I ask her again.

I didn't want to be an audience to their tear-jerking mother-daughter bond. "I don't—" Before I could finish, Mom’s voice blasted through the phone. "Serena, if Tara hadn’t insisted that a family should stay whole, do you really think I’d want a troublemaker like you back? "You’ve always been so stubborn. If it weren’t for you, your brother…Look come by or not, I don’t care either way.” Then she hung up. I stared at the black screen, my hand tightening around my medical report. I suddenly felt grateful for my illness.

"Yes. I have a brother. A younger brother." "Oh!" She nodded. "Have I met him before?" DJ chuckled lightly. "I don't think so." "What's his name?" Ashley's eyes gleamed with puzzlement. "Bruce. His name is Bruce."

“She’s the one.” Zechariah’s eyebrows shot up, and he leaned against the wall by the window like he had nowhere else to be. His lips curved. “All these years you spent looking for her, and it turns out to be Nicholas’s daughter. Who would’ve guessed?” He let out a short laugh. “Stubborn one, though. I’ll give her that. Seems like you are about to have your hands full, Asher.” At that comment, my lips twitched. Stubborn she was. And down to the bone.