Asher Angel Bulge Novels & Stories

Asher came forward while holding his monster. His eyes were glazed, and anyone who saw him at that moment would think he was being controlled. When he reached and stood between her, Ace pulled out his fingers while Luca removed his tongue. Asher gulped and positioned his monster to her entrance and slowly pushed in. A scream tore out from her mouth, but he didn't stop and kept pushing in. When he fully entered, his body shuddered as if he had been shocked by electricity. He gulped hard, took in a deep breath and pulled out, but once he slammed in again, he shuddered once more; the extent of pleasure that were shooting into every part of his body was mind-numbing.

“Are we allowed to shift during this fight or do we stay in human forms only?” He gave me a look like I was certifiably insane. “I really don’t think you want to fight against Thor. But if you shift, so will I.” ‘Oh, we’re shifting alright! I want to see what Thor looks like.’ Aerona says prancing around in my head as if she had just been given the winning lottery ticket. “That’s fair.” I say to Asher and Aerona both. Asher makes it to his side of the circle and takes his shirt off. I can’t help but to watch his muscles as they move and flex on his arms and abs throughout the process. Goddess he’s sexy.

My pussy flutters in anticipation, remembering the delicious stretch of it from last night. They both easily have the biggest cocks I’ve ever seen, Aspen’s a little longer with a bit of a curve that hits all the right places inside me. Asher is a little thicker than his twin, and straighter, but with a reverse Prince Albert piercing that makes my eyes roll back in my head when he’s inside me. Fucking nirvana! But instead of one of them filling me up, I yelp as I’m lifted from the ground and shoved up against the nearest tree.

And that fact was enough to cause butterflies in my gut. Finally he tore his eyes from me when he heard Ashley beside him. It was like a spell was broken. Ashley was wearing a burgundy colour gown which had a side slit and since she was sitting on the wheelchair her whole leg was completely and uncomfortably visible. And she did not attempt to hide it.

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

Like she might disappear if I’m not precise enough. She doesn’t move. Doesn’t wake. Doesn’t react. My jaw tightens. I step back. Then forward again. Because I need to know. I need to understand what I’ve just brought into the only safe place we have left. Slowly— I lift the edge of her shirt. The mark reveals itself again. Clear. Spreading. Worse than I remember. It isn’t just a symbol. It’s woven into her skin. Alive. Ancient. Wrong.

The collar rune around my throat snapped—light cracking like glass. It dissolved. Mara’s face twisted with rage. “No,” she hissed. “You don’t get to—” “I do,” I snapped. I turned to the black-water seam and spoke the only command that mattered. “RETURN.” Ash surged—not upward, not outward—*sideways*, into the water like a hook. The black water fought, swirling, trying to swallow my ash. I clenched my jaw and pushed. “RETURN HER.” The water bulged. A shape rose.

She walked away from Asher, nudging his shoulder slightly. "Are you sure you will be treated well by a man born of a woman——" "Stop I said Asher! Do you want me to pull your tongue out and cut it with a samurai?" Angel concluded once again with her deadly gaze. ***

Mae’s power pulsed, uncontrolled, filling every corner of the ship with its glow. But the reprieve was short. The champion’s void-heart pulsed once, and the horde surged forward again, faster, hungrier, their claws slamming against the ramp with deafening force. “Hold the line!” Ashar roared, his blade igniting brighter, flames spreading across the deck as he carved through three at once.

She blinked rapidly to clear them. Nora, who was witnessing everything, was too scared for her friend. She was standing beside Asher who was also shocked by his friend's invaluable death. Nora wanted to go to help her but Asher gripped her hand silently warning her. “What is your name, Angel?” Shocked, Allison looked into his back-pitched eyes blankly. His face was close, black eyes piercing her soul, caging her into his shady world. Angel! Her eyes widened, recalling something, she sucked a deep breath before everything went dark for her and she went lifeless, her sitting body falling on her left. But she felt a large, cold hand cupping her head before it could hit the floor.