Ash Vs Paul Novels & Stories

His focus went back to what he held in his hands and that stirred up some questions in my head that I had to ask. He spoke calmly and that reduced the tension in the room. “Are you some type of a genie?” “It’s not a kettle, it's an urn.” “Do you live there?” “I just said I'm a wolf shifter, young girl?” He always has this 5-7 seconds of uncomfortable pause before he speaks, like he tries to formulate words in his head. “My ashes were kept there.” His throat worked Your ash? Please, Emmett, make everything you're saying make sense and be more realistic

Or was he really that opposed to the thought of having a fated mate that he just didn't want it brought up at all? I walked up to the other side of Alpha Asher as Alpha Lance was giving my introduction. Alpha Lance paused and I began to extend my hand for a handshake like the others when Alpha Lance spoke back up. “What of this supposed war do you need to share and why do you believe an alliance is in order?" Alpha Lance interjected. I dropped my hand and realized that Alpha Asher hadn’t even raised his hand to shake my own in return. Not only that, but he had also managed to create more distance between us by taking two steps towards Alex, almost standing completely on top of him.

Yet, the sincerity in Ashier's voice and the intensity of his gaze gave her pause. Caught between her loyalty to Ashier and her own reservations, Alisha found herself at a crossroads once again. The weight of the kingdom's future and Ashier's well-being hung in the balance, forcing her to confront the uncertainty that lay before them. She stared at Ashier, searching for answers within herself, grappling with conflicting emotions and a sense of duty. In that moment of hesitation, Alisha realized that the choices she made next would shape the course of their lives and the destiny of the kingdom.

“Family reunion.” The air between them is lethal. Predator meeting predator. Control meeting gravity. “Prince Ashborne,” Cain says coolly. “Prince Thorneval,” Ashton replies. “You’re far from your court.” “I could say the same.” Their gazes flick to me simultaneously. That’s when I step forward. “Let’s get something straight,” I say, voice sharp enough to cut. “I didn’t ask either of you to come. I don’t belong to either of you. And if this turns into a pissing contest, I will break something important.”

He looked directly into the camera, his eyes seeming to bore into mine. “Hello, brother,” his recorded voice said, smooth and mocking. “I do hope you’re not too disappointed. I couldn't risk you interrupting my actual business, after all.” He took a slow sip of his whiskey. “Rico was a gift, you know. A necessary sacrifice. So loyal, so predictable. The perfect bait to draw the great King of Ashes out of his castle.” A cold dread, far worse than anything I’d felt on the rooftop, began to creep up my spine. This wasn’t the main event. This was a diversion.

Ash says feeling confident about himself, from Alpha Paul’s reaction he could tell that he had gotten to him real good. “You shouldn’t have done that, now you will pay for the consequences of that” Alpha Paul warned. “Killing you would be the consequences” Ash smirked as he watched him run towards him and change in the air. Ash swiftly changed to Hamish and jumped up raising his claws, they both slashed each other’s face and fell to the ground. Hamish bit on his neck pinning him to the ground, Alpha Paul kicked him off him and he smashed his back on the wall.

He seems nervous, as he regards me, his hands trembling ever so slightly. "You're in the immortal lands, in my home. My name is Aspen, Alpha Asher's brother," he explains. I'm shocked into silence for a long second. From what I remember about Alpha Asher, he has the same cut jawline and sloping cheekbones. There eyes are marginally different; as is their hair. Aspen's hair is slightly less disheveled and a soft, wood brown. "Immortal lands," I say slowly, giving my mind time to process that. "Are you immortal?"

“So today we were tryin’ a new dance routine and during the splits Charlie farted, and it stunk… like, really stunk, but everyone started laughing sooo hard and… huh” The door opened, Melody looked past me to look at the person at the door. I didn't turn back to look like I thought it was Anna, until Melody said. “Oh… it’s the man from the pictures.” I turned around confused to meet the wide eyes of Asher staring intently at Melody like he had just seen a ghost. Oh shit… oh shit… oh shit “Mom? I’m scared”

Asher asks Anthony immediately to take his seat, CEO Of Pure And Dotless Asher Claw is placed on his table and his laptop with some files. “You did a fantastic job!” He said kiss his cheek and he cringed. “Gross!!” T.B.C