Asha Bellanar Novels & Stories

Saying this, a devilish look started appearing on Asher's face. Mistaking Asher for Xavier, Bella grabbed his shirt, rubbed her neck on his chest, "Hubby, I can't bear it anymore, I feel as if someone has spread burning embers on my body." Have you put it, please Xavier do something"

Final Act: Present Day The gala gleamed with luxury. Chandeliers emit a warm golden glow throughout the room, reflecting off the crystal goblets and shiny marble floors. It was a festivity of victory, not only for Ashlyn Bennett but for a legacy revived. The tables were filled with the elite of the business world. Conversations hummed with curiosity, admiration, and whispers of awe over the events of the International Business Summit. The Ashlyn Bennett Foundation’s launch was the talk of the night, and at the center of it all stood Ashlyn herself, poised but undeniably powerful.

The dark creature's voice will be eerie and scratchy. Almost everyone around him froze where they stood, but a few of them were still moving in confusion. "Hello Assorthan," Thea said flanked by Max on one side and Amber on the other. Assorthan was stunned by looking at Theodora and Maximilian in his palace again. He soon recovered from his shock and grinned at her. "Came to see me Theodora?" he taunted looking at the different way she is dressed. A pair of black jeans and a black shirt. Not all look like the Theodora he know.

“All I have to do is put the blame on Alessandro, and you know how ruthless the assassins are.” “You really are a devious man, aren’t you?” Daniella asked, and Alessio chuckled as he entered the restaurant. The fact that he was waiting for the rejection was something that I knew, but the one difference between the two of us was that I did not intend to give up simply because I was rejected once or twice. I knew to reach my target when I needed to, and I knew the methods that not even he or his father knew. But I was going to leave them with that victorious sense that both were most likely feeling right now. It kept them busy, and the busier they were, the less of a headache I got.

The last ten percent were some of the deadliest soldiers on the planet, and they weren’t even Awakaned. The door slid open and Deputy Director Anna Starling walked inside. She was a short Nigerian American woman who was career Navy before taking a position with the AHDF and carried herself like the Rear Admiral Lower Half she never ceased to be. Following her were a man and a woman in dark service uniforms that lacked any markings, name patches, or branch designations.

(Italian Translation: Uncle) "Alessandro, good to see you!" A woman peered through the door with a baby in her arms which I assumed to be Lynn and Sienna. Lynn was absolutely gorgeous. She had brown hair with blonde highlights, and her skin was flawless damn, this family has a good genes. "And you must be Cassandra She turns to face me and her face has a wide loving smile. "I would hug you but I have a grumpy little girl in my arms". "It's nice to meet you Lynn," I said, and I could see Enzo staring at me from the corner of my eye.

He's not kidding. I nod. "Dinner's ready." *** 4am. The cabin door rattles with three loud bangs, followed by another three, and then another. It makes me wonder who the hell would come here this early in the morning and why they’re being so demanding. I rush downstairs to find Oliver behind the door and when he opens it, two large men stand glaring at him. “The doorbell is just as effective, you know,” he says sarcastically. “We’re looking for a lady named Bella,” one of them says ignoring his tone, while the other peaks into the house over Oliver’s shoulder. My heart skips as his eyes land on me.

I hit 'Accept' before I could talk myself out of it. "Hello?" "Is this Miss Nilah?" A man’s voice came through, deep, formal, and tinged with an immense sense of relief. "Yes. Who is this?" "My name is Asher," the man said, and I could practically hear him straightening his posture on the other end of the line. "I am the Beta of the Serene Moon Pack. We’ve been trying to reach you for months, Nilah. There is a matter regarding your biological lineage that requires your immediate attention."

I turn away from him, moving toward the far wall where shadows pool deeper, giving myself space to think. Because that is what this is now. A problem. Not the hunters. Not the wolves. Him. Rowan Varkas. The last Alpha standing in a world that has nearly erased his kind. And somehow— The one person I should have walked away from immediately. “You’re planning something,” he says. I don’t turn. “No.” “Yes.” “You don’t even know me.” “I know enough.” That almost makes me laugh. “You know nothing.” “I know you stayed.” Silence.

she snapped again, and seriously I was holding myself not to snap back at her. She of all people should understand me. Boston is a no-no. I don't care what it could bring to me, but there are people I've sworn to avoid until my last breath and there was no way I was going to take chances of running into them. Especially him, because there was no way Asher Langston—owner and CEO of Langston Holdings wouldn't be attending a Gala that would be held in his city. "Listen to me Elena," Natalia's voice suddenly went low. She stood up from where she was seated and rounded my table, making herself comfortable on my desk.