Asher Angel Bulge Novels & Stories

Godfrey’s boy toy Jeeves, casually strolling out of the woods… literally skipping. *That’s… weird. But elves are anyhow,* Colt says, dismissively. I’m not one to rain on someone’s parade but that guy is beyond weird. I shake off the odd feeling I have about him, and move inside. Heading to Shane’s office, I stop abruptly around the corner from Ash’s. He and Angel are whispering, and it's obvious she’s upset. “It makes no sense,” she says, with a sniffle. “You should have come to me with this,” he snaps, clearly angry.

he introduced himself with a stretch of his hands while pulling off the face mask covering his face. "Bethany Jessica Asha," Beth introduced herself with a handshake. George narrowed his eyes on her. She quickly noticed his body went stiff and his face morphed into one without an expression. "You are an Asha?" she hesitated before nodding in reply, and he sneered. "What is an Asha doing in Salem City?" he questioned. Beth shrugged with an amused smile. Ashas are a family of gifted werewolves bonded together by a birthmark instead of blood connection. Each member of this family has a birthmark unique to themselves alone, which also represents the power they hold.

She turned, her eyes wide with excitement, just as the earth crumbled beneath her small feet, sending shards of rock tumbling into the abyss. Kael didn’t pause to think. He leapt, propelled by a surge of adrenaline that made everything around him feel as if it had slowed to a crawl. In that brief moment, fire coursed through his veins, ancient and wild, igniting his senses. His skin tingled as if kissed by heat, and he felt a powerful crack in the fabric of his being. It was then that wings burst forth from his back, unfurling like shadows in the light, and he roared—not in agony, but in a primal expression of strength.

he said, trying to keep his mind off the feeding frenzy, "but I don't want to go through Vampire TSA again." Ashley's laughter was like music to his ears. He slid an arm across her shoulders as they found a more secluded area in which to enjoy their night together. Not for the first time since meeting her he thanked whatever god or goddess that existed for his girlfriend's hedonistic lifestyle. While most of the Vampires around were wearing clothes that were more suited to the time period in which they were born, Ashley was wearing nothing more than high heels, a black babydoll negligée and panties to match. The lingerie was cut just high enough to barely see the curvature of her thigh where

Ashley refused to come down, "You just didn't see it!" "What, you saw it?" Morgan Blackstorm lowered his head and looked at the woman in his arms, but it was too dark around him, he only saw a pair of bright eyes, she blinked, and the long eyelashes were like a small fan. Because they were so close, the long eyelashes just brushed his face like that, and he just felt itchy on his face and heart. "I..." In the middle of speaking, Ashley suddenly stopped, she was a person who died once and was reborn again, and the soul travel really happened to her. But, can she tell Morgan Blackstorm this?

To control eternity. But didn't you think Christian name for demon sound absurd. He used to be an angel. The head of angel but hunger for power makes him blind and he open that door. But the stone sense his evil plan and froze him on the spot. He stay caged there for centuries before Melantha opens it and free him again. Only pure souls can touch ASHER if any evil try to come near it , he get frozen and stay caged inside that door and that's why he want you. He wants to kill you and make your soul his puppet so that you will open that door for him.

The weight of the decision pressed heavily on Asha’s chest as she stood before the tank, staring at the distorted reflection of herself suspended in the glowing liquid. The figure inside seemed almost lifelike, yet the twisted form of her own image was a cruel reminder of the dark magic that had been used to manipulate her bloodline. The Soulbone Imprint was both a gift and a curse—one that had bound her to the very powers she sought to destroy.

And will always be. —----------------------------------------- Ace’s POV I debated cancelling Angel's airplane ticket several times last night. I knew and recognized that she had finally realized the painful truth. The previous Ace Kingston wouldn't have cared, seeing it as an opportunity to increase the savagery. But the new Ace, George Brooks, questioned how he'd deal with her.

so breathtaking. "Wow, what is this place?" Angela questioned as she ran her eyes around the area, awestruck. She couldn't bring herself to stop staring at the fascinating scene. Her big doe eyes were stuck on the scene ahead, unblinkingly watching it like a film on replay. "Do I have to fight for your attention, now?" Mason whispered in her ear, when he saw she wasn't going to stop staring at the scene ahead of her anytime soon. As if coming out of a trance, she suddenly blinked and glanced at him, a sudden smile appearing on her face, accentuating her dimples.

the water Woah… the whole crowd gasped , they seem to be invested in the it at this point , That was a long time ago. You Surely can't equate that to the current me ,I take way Stronger stuff ones that will kill you if you dared to try them and I definitely don't care what my mother had to say Zach was doing this on purpose, he always had this sort of competitive spirit when Ryan is involved, if Ryan threw a party today he always intended to throw a bigger one , which is why he went as far as taking Ryan's girlfriend