Ash Vs Paul Novels & Stories

The bruises had just faded from my last training session with Alpha Asher. Luckily, I remembered to set my alarm for training. I met Brianna outside and we walked to the pack house together. After dropping our bags off in the locker room, we made our way to the mats. We stood and chattered for a few more moments, only stopping when Alpha Asher walked in. He was flanked by two men, who I learned were Alexander and Jax. Both men were huge, covered head to toe in various scars. I could see why Alpha Asher's pack was so intimidating, all of the men were giant and scarred.

“I'm not that vicious.” “You tried to kill me before, Paul.” “I was sick then. You know that.” “And now?” A subtle mockery underlined her voice. “Where do you think I've been all this while?-” “Don't know, don't care.” She cut him. “I got help.” Paul admitted shamefully. “Well, good for you!” Ashley remarked sarcastically. Paul smiled ruefully and averted his gaze. When he looked up at Ashley again, she saw pain embedded deep in his eyes. But she felt no pity for him. She wasn't convinced.

Inside the conference room, Grant gave Rowan unusually high praise. He said the CP videos of Rowan and Nina had gone viral, driving significant economic gains for the studio. After a brief pause, he added that there would be adjustments to team roles. Under his unsubtle gaze, and Rowan’s occasional provocative looks in my direction, a bad feeling crept up on me. Sure enough, Grant turned to me. "Ash, you have worked hard these past two years. So, to let you get some proper rest, we have decided that you don't need to keep grinding for matches for the time being.

Ash’s POV The roar of the clubhouse hit me before I even turned off my engine. Laughter, shouts and the sound of bottles clinking rent the air and for a moment, I wonder how they could easily fall back into their normal lives less than twelve hours after an attack. It was chaos the way I remembered it, but somehow louder and more… non challant. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and sweat. A few brothers cheered when they saw me, others nodded, their eyes sharp, reading me like they weren’t sure what version of Ash had come back.

The betrayal and hurt he feels push him towards a path of revenge. Whispering to himself, Paul mutters, "As you said, cousin. We are Ashfords... we don't forget." The words carry a chilling promise, a vow to make Kalix's life a living hell. His anger and resentment merge into a twisted determination, driving him forward.

I felt really bad for what just happened. "Don't worry about it, it's just a shirt" he tried to reason. "I am Jason by the way" he introduced himself, smiling a little. "I'm Ana" I returned. "Such a beautiful name for a pretty lady" Was he trying to flirt with me? I smile at him, he must be good with the ladies. Such a smooth landing. *** ASHTON I stepped out of the men's bathroom, the white stain on my black shirt didn't go away but it was manageable.

Charles slapped Henry so hard on his cheek. The sound of the slap brought Ashley back to reality. "How dare you talk to me like that?" Charles bellowed. Ashely clenched her fist hard. Her head was muddled up, but that didn't stop her from doing nothing. "Do you have a death wish!" She pushed Charles angrily, but before she could take another step, Alex punched his face with his bandaged hand. "Oh no!" Her inner mind exclaimed. Furious, Charles wanted to hit him, but Ashely stepped in between.

Godly. Alpha Xavier Ashford was not a God, but a man. It was that realization that kept me from reacting when he finally broke the silence and spoke. “You haven’t killed the girl yet, Hael. Never have you toyed with your prey for this long, or in this…fashion.” I didn’t so much as blink, but that didn’t stop him from sneering at me. “Yes, I can scent her on you. It’s concerning to say the least, and we both know how I handle concerns such as these.”

Shelly said too sweetly as she gave me a once over. "Yes looks like little miss tramp is trying to get her claws on your man Shelly." Rebecca snarled as she took a few steps closer to me. Asher stopped her by pushing her back forcefully making her knock into Shelly who let out a pained squeal as Rebecca accidentally stepped on her feet. "Shelly I'll fucking handle this, get the fuck out!" He yelled looking at them in anger. "But why...." Shelly whined. "GET THE FUCK OUT!" Asher said more forcefully. They let out a huff as they left, their heels clacking loudly as they stomped aggressively. He turned towards me, his eyes holding amusement. Wow, how to change moods.