Ash X May Novels & Stories

Either way, it just kind of happened. Twenty-three year old Alex is desperately trying to work out one of his many math problems on his homework when, out of the corner of his eye, a bright light catches his attention. He turns his head, looking out the window, and there, on the roof right across from his, so close to Alex own roof that Alex could have touched his foot, was the one and only Ash.

"Actually, I never wanted to kill Willow," May told Damian. "She and I may seem like rivals, but I know that she harbors no intent to kill me either. Otherwise, I would have been dead a long time ago. "I don't really have any intent to kill her either. It's just that… that…" May's eyes suddenly welled with tears as they rolled down her cheeks. Suddenly, she crouched down on the ground and began to sob. She looked very sad and upset.

she whispers, her hands finally freeing my cock, guiding me to her. With a growl, I grip her hips, pulling her closer as I press against her entrance, teasing both of us with anticipation. Maya’s nails dig into my back, her body arching in need. She’s ready, and so am I. "I want to taste your cum, Asher," Maya whispers in one breath, her voice filled with desire. Slowly, I pull away from her, giving her space as she sits up, her eyes locked on mine with a hunger that matches my own. She moves down, her mouth nearing my cock, her hands stroking me gently at first.

"Looks like she was killed by rogue spies," Asher said nothing to corroborate the false claim. Lying about this seemed blasphemous even for him. "Oh, God," Maya said, covering her mouth in horror. "This is horrific, and she doesn't look like she would be fine anytime soon." "She won't," Asher declared. "Some things can't be healed from. Take care of Maya, I have to run." "Me too," "Wait, you guys won't say hi to Titan?" "Say hi for us," Ryan said flatly before they left.

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.

"I'm not here to play with your emotions. I'm here because I want to fight for us, for whatever's left of us." May sighed, and the tension seemed to ease from her shoulders, if only slightly. "I don't know if there's anything left to fight for, Asher. Maybe we don’t belong together. Maybe we’ve burned too bright, even too fast, and there's nothing but ashes now." she lifted her shoulder in a shrug.

"Yeah, I just started today They chatted for a few moments before her classmates ordered their drinks, and Sophia quickly prepared them. It was nice to see familiar faces, even if she wasn’t particularly close to them. But just as she was starting to feel comfortable, the door swung open, and in walked someone who made her stomach sink. Maya. One of Katrina’s closest friends.the ones always taunting her , Sophia instantly knew this wasn’t a coincidence. Maya had never set foot in this cafe before, and the smirk on her face told her everything she needed to know. Sophia straightened her posture, preparing for whatever nonsense Maya was about to bring.she better not even thinking of bringing t

“Need of some fresh air before I choked to death on the name ‘Serena’ in there.” And that was it. Exactly how I found myself in this pile of shit, that was the words coming out of May’s lips. “Serena and Axel make video calls! They just made plans to meet up again, they’re really sweet. Right. Eli?” I just stood. Unsure of how and what to do with those words, May’s stupidly smiling face or Serena’s unfazed one, laced with a heavy doze of annoyance every second her eyes lingered on May.

Using a single bullet each, I take them all out. I watch as Xavier runs from the forest, heading in the direction of Jax. He smiles as he sees a series of orange marks all over Jax. "Dude, you're not actually dead. They're just paintballs." "Ah, that may be true, but my pride is still injured."