Ash X May Fanfic Mga Nobela at Kwento

he teased and we laughed; Edna and Maya laughed at the same time so we exchanged looks and Maya winked at me. I mind linked with her "what?" I asked and she replied "nothing" "You know what I'm thinking?" I asked her and she shrugged "taking you against the wall in my room while I make you moan and call out my name" I replied and her eyes went wide making her choke with the coffee going the wrong way. "What's wrong Maya?" Edna asked with worry while she tried to calm her down "it's nothing, the coffee just went the wrong way" Maya told her and laughed while looking at me as I held a victorious look "and I'm serious about it" I added with our minds still linked "oh my God, Asher!" She exclaim

I said I’d give her time. I meant that. But the bond— It doesn’t care what I meant. Nyxara shifts again. Closer this time. Not much. Just enough. But it’s enough. The moment she does— Everything eases. Sharp. Immediate. My breath steadies. Her’s does too. And that’s when I know— This isn’t temporary. This isn’t coincidence. This is something else. Something deeper. Something neither of us is ready to deal with. “You moved closer,” I say quietly.

I forced myself to let my mind wander over what she’d said, let it circle over in my head. If what she said were true, if dragons could have more than one mate, then maybe this disaster I found myself in wasn’t an accident at all. Maybe it was in my blood. But the other half of Ashleigh’s story, the half about fire consuming everything, settled like a stone in my stomach. She had been right. Restlessness leaked into magic. And mine was already too close to the edge.

Alex loves it when Ashly rides him. Alex is lying on the bed, his eyes staring intensely at the person who is giving him a fantastic blowjob. He can't help but groan in delight when he feels Ashly licking the top of his dick, and he closes his eyes when Ashly takes him whole inside her mouth. Not long after, he comes. But Ashly isn't done yet. He crawls towards Alex and positions himself above him. She gives her mate a long, passionate, careless kiss before reaching for Alex Dick and sliding it inside her. She is riding Alex, and he is doing all the work. Alex loves it when Ashly takes over and is in control. She begins to move against Alex's huge dick, taking him whole, and Alex loves every

he teases, laughing. I grin as May’s face falls—only for her to suddenly scream in excitement. I burst into laughter while Ryan tries to calm her down, pulling her into a soft kiss. “She’s happy tonight,” Caden says with a smile. “They’re both happy. It’s amazing,” I reply, stealing the bottle from him and taking a long drink. As I lower it, I spot Asher stumbling toward us with a goofy grin on his face. “Oh, dammit. I hate May’s friends,” I mutter to Caden, nodding toward the incoming trainwreck.

Asher snarled, backing me up against the wall. My heart hammered in my chest as Alpha Asher glared down at me. Many emotions were swirling in his eyes. He was furious with me, but desire was present as well. Desire and fury mingled in his gaze, setting my insides on fire. “I don’t want him.” I assured him, but part of me knew that was a lie. Part of me did want him—she wanted him bad. ‘It’s that stupid mark on your shoulder.’ Maya hissed, ‘It’s messing with your head.’

She walk pass the rails and wish she could be fucked at that same spot once again. She so much loves the way his cock rides her pussy, juicy all through and wanting more of him even when he’s done with her. It’s just twice she has his cock and it feels as if she’s been deprived of happiness all her life. What was she thinking going for Asher who has no emotion? The way Axel groans and spank her ass, makes her scream and commands her. Beats and choke her! She wants them all. T.B.C

I couldn't help but smile sheepishly. I jumped in jubilation as I watched Asher walk toward me. He was truly a warrior, a man whom I'd grown to love. As Asher walked closer to me, I heard a loud bang. A gunshot from far into the woods. Another batch of warriors was coming to fight us. Leading them was Christopher's mother, Anabel. Asher stumbled to the ground. He wasn't dead, but weak... Pain consumed me, the pain of losing him, the fear of being alone again. I tried to scream, but something else rushed through me... powerful and hungry, fueled by my anger and pain.

She had thrown me away, so why did she care? "Stella, let's go home." Hudson came up behind her and pulled at her sleeve. She knocked his hand off. "You go. I have something to do." He stumbled. The color drained from his face, hurt and resentment flashing through his eyes. He shot one last look at me and Cassia, then walked off into the crowd. Stella waited for him to disappear. Then she came down the steps and walked straight toward us. "Damon." I turned. She stood a few steps away, her face dark.

Her face was pale, her eyes red. "Bentley!" she shouted, pointing straight at me, her voice shaking. "You killed my father!"