Ash X Harem Wattpad Novels & Stories

Chapter 9: Souls in Conflict An Jieun As soon as I heard the door shut behind us, I felt relief and panic. I’m relieved to be away from Han Yong-rae and Hyun Ara, and they cannot do anything to me while James Ashwood is near me, but he is also the source of my panic. He’s my wolf, mate. How dare Selene mate me with one of her filthy mutts. I have the blood of a goddess flowing in me. These mortal creatures, supernatural or not, can never compare to my mother’s lineage. I don’t care how helpful he is. I’m done with this charade.

“But Roman is convinced this will make our streak stronger, and he’s our alpha. We have to at least go through the motions.” “How?” he asked. “How will making me part of your… harem... make our streak stronger?” She lifted one shoulder gracefully. “Supposedly it strengthens the magic that binds a streak together.” He sighed. It was taking everything he had to resist her—as if something about her had become more attractive, more alluring, when she became the Alpha Mate for his streak. “I don’t know if I can take sharing you,” he whispered. “I understand.” Her shoulders drooped, and she moved toward the bedroom alone. Her misery cried out to him.

It wanted to fall into place. I forced my breath steady, the way my mother taught me, the way you steady your hands before stitching a wound. Then I spoke the only words that had ever worked. “ASH.” Black cinders rose off the floor, spiraling around the circle. The runes flared, resisting, but the ash didn’t care. It tightened, thickened, becoming a wall—around Dax’s ankles, around the etched lines, smothering the glow. For one heartbeat, the pull on him eased.

“Where all this began.” The Queen’s eyes widened slowly. “The Ashlands,” she says. “The dead magic plains.” V exhales shakily. “He thinks that place will crown him.” Her eyes meet mine, fierce even through the fading. “It’s where he dies,” she finishes. Thunder rolls overhead—deep, unnatural, wrong. The Queen straightens, resolve settling into her bones. “Prepare every army. Call in every debt.” Ashton bares his teeth. “We march tonight.” I tighten my hold on V, pressing my lips to her forehead like a vow.

NOTE : THIS CHAPTER CONSIST OF EXPOSED EROTIC S*X STUFF AND SCENE, PLEASE KINDLY SKIP IF YOU FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE WITH THE SCENE OF IVY AND DAMON TOGETHER. STRICTLY~ RATED 🔞🔞 I REPEAT , SKIP IF YOU ARE A MINOR OR FEEL UNCOMFORTABLE WITH IT, PLEASE ‼️‼️ Her hand was still on his shaft so Damon started guiding it to move up and down , stroking his d**k through his pants.

Hearing Sasha make an odd sound, I turned to her as did the others. "Let me check on my mate then I will join you," I told them both as I entered the living room where Sasha was laying. Asher glanced at Atlas curiously. "My oldest brother has a mate and a son?" He inquired. The reaper nodded and explained that my mate was contracted to wed the Southern Province King and Asher said, "Damn Bro!" I laughed heading towards Sasha. Cailean went with me. Sasha was still asleep and my boy placed his hand on her forehead pushing his blue hellfire into his mother's head.

Only power and strength could allow her to smother the seemingly endless fire of hatred burning in her heart. Asha sighed to dispel her thoughts as she leaned in the wall of the capital city. She did not plan to stay in the territory of her enemies for long, and she is already thinking of travelling to the Fressia Kingdom to gather help from one of the most powerful variant races of the werewolf race, the arctic wolves. Even the first-class warriors of the Blood Wolves clan would face some casualties once they face the warriors of the arctic wolves in direct combat, and Asha has long heard such valiant stories from her father and Priestess Eva.

he introduced himself with a stretch of his hands while pulling off the face mask covering his face. "Bethany Jessica Asha," Beth introduced herself with a handshake. George narrowed his eyes on her. She quickly noticed his body went stiff and his face morphed into one without an expression. "You are an Asha?" she hesitated before nodding in reply, and he sneered. "What is an Asha doing in Salem City?" he questioned. Beth shrugged with an amused smile. Ashas are a family of gifted werewolves bonded together by a birthmark instead of blood connection. Each member of this family has a birthmark unique to themselves alone, which also represents the power they hold.

“And if you still have feelings for him, we can always try a harem. I’m not against sharing… though I have to warn you.. I don’t play nice like he does.” I nearly choked on air but Asher leaned in closer, his voice turning low, rough, and shamelessly filthy. “I’d fuck you so much better than he ever could. I’d bend that pregnant little body of yours over every surface in this room and ruin you until you forget his name entirely... I’d give you the kind of revenge that leaves you shaking. And when I’m done, you’ll thank me for taking you away from that weak little snake who couldn’t even keep his own wife satisfied.”

she calls out, a smirk playing at her lips. She just had to end with another jab about the formal. Right when Axel was here. God, I’ll kill this girl someday. Axel, however, doesn’t seem to pick up on Corey’s final remark. His eyes are fixed on the book in front of me. “What are you reading?” “It’s… nothing. Just a story.” But almost as if he can sense my bluff, he flips the front page with ease, revealing the title sprawled in bold letters: LYCANTHROPY: HISTORY, MYTHS & OLD FOLKLORE.