Ash X Gou Novels & Stories

“Hey—” “…Hmm, as I expected— you are the one with the lightest injury.” He said. He’s ignoring me again. “A few cracked ribs will be healed in a couple of days.” He added. “!” Hearing his remark, I quickly run to them. But when I reach Felix, he quickly walks away and switches his target to Asha— pulling a sword out from his magical storage the moment he touches her left hind leg. “G-Grawr…!?” Asha is completely freaked out when he pulls out a transparent-blue sword.

BOOOOOMMMMM "So it's real, but so what? Even if it's real, I won't lose to trash like you! Phoenix Fire Wave!" Xiao Chen used the power of the phoenix to burn the giant, and in an instant, the entire area around Xiao Chen was engulfed in flames. Xiao Chen didn't just stand there watching. He raised his hand, took out his Ashura sword, and slashed forward with all his might. BOOOOOOOOMMMM

answered Lou in short. Gabe and Archie's brows furrowed again, confused. They increasingly did not understand all the sentences that Loui said. Ash rubbed his face roughly, while heaving a heavy breath as his jet-black eyes caught Gabe's and Archie's faces that looked so disturbing. "Don't do anything. Be reasonable. In fact, if you can, act like someone who is easy to break." Ash said sarcastically. Loui nodded – agreeing with what Ash just said. "That's more or less." added Loui curtly.

Ashley gives Aphrodite a challenge. See you 👋 LOVE ALL ❤️

Axel exhaled and walked to the bottle of whiskey, picked it up, and stretched it toward Asher. “Pour it,” Asher muttered coldly. I scoffed under my breath, taking another drag as I watched them. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Axel snapped, frustrated. “Don’t tell me you’re fucking angry because of what happened to that bitch.” “Don’t call her that. She’s Ashira, not a bitch… and she’s in that state because of you,” Asher shot back coldly. “You kept quiet while I served her the crabs and oysters. You were fucking curious too, and now you’re blaming me,” Axel snapped, irritated at Asher’s annoying anger.

Alex loves to thrust harder against Ash His mate moans fill Alex room, and Alex loves how it sounds. Ash is moaning, screaming , Alex name. He loves how his name rolled naturally out of Ash tongue, as if Ash knows nobody else but him. He keeps on thrusting harder and Ash keeps on begging for him not to stop, to go harder, to go further, to give him everything and god, Alex does Alex can give Ash everything he asks for. Who is he to deprive Ash of the things he truly deserves?

Ash gasped at the sight of her milky white skin. Austin, hearing Ash’s inhaled breath turned to him and growled. “Look away,” said Austin. Ash, shocked that he was caught by his alpha turned his gaze away. Grump waved the wolves away. Agatha, not knowing the attention she drew when her legs were exposed, made Austin irritated.

She feels , to rip the bones of Shasha when she finds her around her husband . " Hahaha !! Added kerosene on burning fire ??? " , Ethan chuckled entering . An eye watering moment for them to notice there beloved friend strangling on his Nithra's hand . It's not easy to touch, Asher .Asher is an Ruthless man .He won't spare the one who dare to touch nor think of his shadow .

Blackwood’s face drops, the reasoning behind his accusations slowly disbanding before him. “I’m pretty sure. We’re wolves, not skunks. Our scents don’t stick around too long, unless we, well… you know,” Ash covers his mouth comically, “-release the flood works. But, I’m pretty sure my sister didn’t coop down and mark the streets like a dog.” “Seriously, Ash?” I feel my cheeks flush as I glare towards him, embarrassment flooding through me as he paints the unwanted graphic image within everyone’s heads. “What,” he shrugs, resuming his silence.

Henry had certainly found a new way to torture him this time, a way Rome would’ve never dreamt possible until now. Thankfully, about halfway through Drew’s recounting of how awful Tim’s funeral was, Guy decided to come over and speak to them. Rome thought perhaps this Frenchman wasn’t nearly as bad as the other one he’d had the displeasure of speaking with recently. As soon as Guy opened his mouth, he took the thought back. “Drew. Rome. You have your new scripts?” “Yes, sir, Mr. de Chante, and let me just say--”