Asher Adams Novels & Stories

Adam: You must be joking AS: I'm not? AS: What thing? Adam: God, you're so f*cking dumb, Asher AS: What the f*ck did I even do Adam: Talk to your girl AS: For the last time, she's not my girl Adam: But you want her to be AS: No, I don't Adam: Lies, lies, lies Adam: I still remember your reaction when you tested her during the pastries mess Adam: The girl was drowning in praises AS: Because she deserved them

The two brothers stood facing each other, their bodies battered and bloodied from the long and brutal fight. Dane glared at Dash, not buying his bullshit of a sorry. “Blood doesn’t make someone family.” Dane declared. “I hope you find the life you were looking for.” he paused. “In hell.” With a final, desperate lunge, Dash charged at Dane, his claws emerging, aimed at him. Dane saw the attack coming and sidestepped, bringing a silver blade from his side, and jammed it down into a swift, decisive strike. Dash’s eyes widened in shock as the silver blade pierced his chest, sinking deep into his heart. He let out a strangled cry, his body convulsing as he fell to the floor.

Mr Adams was ex military, he was also a good investigator and because of that I have him on a retainer, he has gotten scoops for me on some of my very difficult adversaries as well as gone some undercover work and protective work for some of my allies. Adams was a professional by all count and every work he has done for me have been well executed so I knew he was the best person to put in charge of Odessa and since he is not directly connected to me but an outsource there is also room for plausible deniability if he does anything illegal in his quest. I searched and dialed his number. “Adams!” He answered in a pattern I was familiar with.

he exclaimed, his tone filled with defiance. Thomas responded with a callous chuckle, dismissing Damon's resistance. "I don't need to personally ruin your life, Damon. I've already done enough to ensure you can handle it. But let's be honest here, your life was already ruined the moment you took the life of Mr. Madison—Kylie's father!" Thomas's shocking revelation hung in the air, crashing over Asher like a tidal wave of disbelief.

the professor said before finally leaving the room. As Mr. Adams stood next to me, I couldn't help but be taken aback by his sudden action of pulling down his hoodie. It revealed a face that was practically carved by the gods themselves, leaving me completely stunned. His features were strong and chiseled, with piercing brown eyes that seemed to hold a mysterious spark. It was as if he had stepped out of a Max Steel movie, resembling the actor Ben Winchell, who played the heroic protagonist.

He jumped back in the car and headed in. Eve was super excited to see Adam. She was no longer running from what she knew to be real. She was determined to play this thing out. She wore a cute pants suite. She had a little extra pep in her step as she got her face and hair together. she sprayed a little smell good on her neck, since that seemed to be his favorite place. She smiled thinking about it. She was ready to seriously give this a shot. The status of him being a CEO was a distant memory. She hadn’t given it any thought. It seemed so important before, but didn’t matter at all now. He was her man, he'd slept on her couch, he wore sweats and chilled with her. Mr. Black was Adam now and he

Jenna was embarrassed to see Adam shirtless, but seeing Adam who was having trouble walking, she couldn't help but hurried over to Adam and led him into bed. "You! Fan my face!" Adam snapped, while he was fanning his face with hands. Jenna sneered, but still, she dragged her feet down to get the portable fan in her trunk and sat down next to Adam. While pointed a portable fan to Adam's face, Jenna studied Adam's upper body, which looked like the models of men's fashion magazines. His six-pack abs with a broad chest, made Jenna think of something that immediately made her feel ashamed of herself. She immediately cleared her throat to divert her mind,

She walked in with the wind and caught my attention. I hid so she couldn’t see me. I knew she was here to see my father. Her mother signed her in and I caught her name, Sadie. My father doctor Joel Coleman. One of the most beloved psychiatric in Brockville. I sadly wondered what was wrong with this beautiful creature. She sat next to her mother, still looking towards the floor. “Jacob, where are you?” I heard my father holler out. Sadie turned her head slightly. I caught a flash of her blue-green eyes and then back to the floor they went. “I’m right here father,” I said as I stepped into his office. My father, a man in his fifties. Looked up from his glasses at me.

Adam pushes me behind him before creating a mirror-like transparent glossy shield, and knocking the few witches that had attached us a few moments ago. "No, I haven't, I know you're going to tell me that there is no point, just look around, who's responsible for all this She and she only is the cause of this...And also, I don't know if you know, but Adrain is here, Adrian Sage..he is the one who ..-he looked at me for one second, and just for that moment behind that rage and violence and the blood of so many people he's killed just today, there was hopelessness behind those angry navy blue eyes.

She made sure I got everything I needed, even with the financial burden of having to provide for her parents too. One evening, we sat in her little living room, watching our favourite reality show, which was suddenly interrupted by the news at 7pm. I frowned, my frustration evident before I slowly wheeled myself towards the room, only to halt halfway as the channel news popped up. The anchor’s voice came through, loud and firm. “The headlines today — Businessman Damon Adams, CEO of Adams Holdings, tied the knot earlier today with Camilla Hayes, the stunning model and younger sister of his ex-wife, Clara Hayes.”