Romans & histoires Asher Angel From Andi Mack

Asira said trying to take the bottle from her. She held on to the bottle for a while and let go. "You know what, take the bottle away and get out of my room," she said and lay back on the bed with her feet on the ground. Asira looked at her for a while and placed the bottle of vodka on the table. She went round the bed and pulled Mrs Garcia onto the bed by climbing onto it. She returned to the other side of the bed and lifted her legs placing them on the bed after taking off her shoes. She pulled the blanket and covered her with it before exiting the room with the glass and bottle of vodka after cleaning the drink from the floor.

Asher's POV “Asher…” I rested against her, kissing her soft skin. “Asher please.” she cried again, her voice the sweetest melody. “Asher…” “Asher…” Savoring the feeling of her soft skin against my lips, I finally let go of all my inhibitions, looking up at the mysterious woman. Waved flames draped over her figure, the strands glowing against the lights. She was an angel, and I could see it already. As I looked higher up, my heart stopped.

That would be a nightmare. We leave the dungeon few minutes later. Aiden and Asher, who came here few days ago after spending time in Blaine's pack, take charge of the Deads, while Angel and I manage our warriors. “Deads – human forms, pack – wolves, since you’re more accustomed to it. You’ll take care of the shifted Undeads, or humans.” My Angel orders as she fastens her harness. She has a lot on her, knives, katanas, a bow, arrows and her favorite dagger that she straps to her thigh. Had it not been for the situation we’re in, I would’ve laughed at her look. Wet hair roughly pulled in a ponytail, my shirt, wrapped in a harness, my boxers and bare legs, with a dagger strapped to her thigh.

She did not give two fucks about Sharice’s comfort right about now. “Why did you target Maddox Stark?” she asked calmly, tilting her head to the side. Angel held a finger up, asking for a second. She grabbed the tray of implements and placed it on the table in front of us. She picked up a syringe and pushed the plunger so that a stream of liquid squirted out of it. Sharice tried to cower away from it, but I used the shadows to hold her in place. Her body was standing up with her arms being held straight out from her sides. Angel danced her way up to her and jabbed the needle into her arm.

she gives me her hand to shake, which I gladly accept. "I'm Ashley,pleasure to meet you and must I say you look incredibly beautiful " I say with a smirk on my face. "Pleasures all mine" she says returning the smirk. "Are you two finish flirting or would you like some privacy too" Angel snaps us out of our little greeting.

I march over to him and stand on my tippy toes and pull him close then with out warning lock my lips with his. I feel complete now, I feel at home. Ares wraps his arms around me and lifts me up of the ground deepening the kiss then pulls away connecting our foreheads "Im sorry Saph I shouldn't of tried to fix shit alone. I should of never let you or our little devils get taken away. I'm sorry you had to go through everything alone" "Hey it's okay it was kinda worth it and before you three open your mouths shut up" "I like this new Angel she's got fire" Asher says making me laugh.

Ava told her. “Sure thing,” Veronica said, quickly handing Ava’s order to her. Ava spun around on her chair and looked out over the club. It was a Friday night and despite it being early, it was already packed. The rumours that if you were lucky, you could see angels dancing on the dance floor and the clubs special drink, Angel’s bliss, had caused a spike in its popularity. The fact it was said to be owned by the mafia added an extra hint of danger and excitement. When Ava felt relaxed enough and the music got to her, she got of her chair and moved out on the dancefloor. She had become used to dancing in the crowd and she trusted whoever was covering her to keep the men away. Ava let the mus

She reminded Maddie of Elsa the snow queen. "Maddie! Ayesha!" She squealed and ran towards them. Maddie had never seen anyone run in heels before, except for Olive. She hugged them both and laughed "I was starting to think you'd ditched my party." "Sorry. We had to stop by and say hi to a demon." Ayesha said, trying to escape the hug. "You guys fought a demon?" Ethan gaped. "Yes," Ayesha grinned and thumped Maddie on the back "It was no biggie. Thanks to Super-Shield Maddie here"

"Nisemono did this to her." "Nisemono?" Menna tilted her head to the side. It didn't ring to her mind. "Who's that?" "The Angel! He did this to the Lost Boy too," Amrak answered. The little girl walked closer, her sparkling eyes staring down at the lady, observing the way she is breathing. Oh, this is not the Angel's doing but it is part of his plan. "No worries," Menna uttered and swiveling to face the other. "She is just sleeping. The lady will probably wake up in the morning. You won't be able to wake her up since the sky is still awake."

~Alaya No one knows how to answer my question, it seems, as it knocks them all into silence. "Fine," I mutter, folding my arms across my chest defiantly. "I want to speak to Alpha Asher." It is Death who stands, striding over to stand beside Aspen. She's the strangest looking female I have ever seen in my life. Her eyes are like a haze of smoke rippling up the side of a mountain. It curls around her pupils vividly, stealing my ability to see any sense of emotion she gives me. It's mystical. It's daunting.