Asher Angel Shirtless Novels & Stories

He didn't understand how Alex managed to grab the demon looking Charles and throw him against the wall but he was very well aware that Alex's eyes glowers whenever he sees someone in real danger. With his blood boiling, he stood up to his feet and faced Charles. His eyes suddenly turned purple. All of a sudden, the dark hallways brightened up. Ashley was glowing. Elizabeth eyes widened in shock. As she opened her eyes, her deep blue eyes glowered and then she grabbed Elizabeth's neck like someone that was possessed and smashed her against the wall. Henry's eyes widened in shock as he took sight of Ashley. Her wings were now spread and her eyes were still glowing. In fact, her whole body was

If she blushed a shade more, she might as well burn from inside out. 'If that is what you want. If you want me to strip in front of your friends, then so be it. But I can assure you of the fact that I am strong and my body is okay,' Alpha Asher said and I gazed at him in surprise. He agreed just like that? But then it has always been said that meeting your mate and wanting them can make one do the most stupid things in life. I had not expected the plan to work but then... Alpha Asher was wearing a white round neck top so I thought it would be easier for Dawn to just raise his shirt and have a look at his left abdomen without the rest of us seeing his body.

I watched him raise slowly from his seat and begin his movement in my direction. Asher went back to his desk to do a few things and when he turned around to meet me who was facing another corner to arrange my things, I widened my eyes. The first step he took made me nearly loose balance. I blinked a couple of times, trying to fully digest what I was seeing. Asher was barebodied. He wore nothing but pants and they were resting lowly on his waist. I could see the V shaped line perfectly outlining itself. His abs were define and looked like they were rock hard.

“Max — I'm —" “How long?” I hurled out. Asher's mouth hung open, but no words came out. Kimmy, however, flinched at my sharpness as shame unfurled on her face, making me falter. But then my field of vision expanded, and I saw the full, raw picture in front of me — Asher in nothing but a flimsy blanket to cover himself and Kimmy wearing a shirt I recognized not to be hers. She was wearing Asher's shirt. I got angry all over again.

“Also, there’s a change in the male lead too. Apparently, Marvin fell sick.” “So who’s the new lead?” I said, glancing at the boys in the room but then the twin doors suddenly opened for the mighty male lead. Donning his proud smile and flaunting that ridiculously sexiness of his. Ash. He was dressed in a cream and brown short sleeved shirt on a pair of perfectly tailored black trousers and chelsea boots. His top three buttons were left open revealing that sturdy chest of his, my wolf drooled over. I forgot how to breathe instantly with each step he took. The sparks kept increasing with every moment.

Pain shot through my ankle, rendering me immobile. In my moment of despair, I saw a silhouette running towards me. Someone I never expected to see again. Someone that I thought was just a little twist of fate. But here he was—Asher. His presence was a mixture of relief and intrigue, his piercing dark blue eyes shimmering under the moonlight. His shirtless form showcased chiseled abs that glistened with sweat, adding to his undeniable allure. Asher rushed towards me, concern etched across his face, his voice laced with genuine worry.

"Is that a promise or a threat, Ash?" Ashton stepped closer, his shirt already halfway unbuttoned, exposing the hard, chiseled muscles beneath. His golden eyes locked on mine, filled with something raw and possessive. The steam clung to his skin, making him look like a predator emerging from the mist. "A promise," he growled, yanking his shirt off completely and tossing it aside. His belt followed, the metallic clink making my pulse race faster. I bit my lip, feeling my body ignite under his gaze. Morana purred in approval. "Finally. Show him who we belong to."

At breakfast Cora had given me the I-know-your-secret look and I knew she was going to badger me later about the little outing last night. “As you all already know,” Asher said, standing straight with his legs slightly parted and hands behind his back. He wore military printed joggers with a gray tank top with those giant armholes. The diamond stud in his ear sparkled in the sunlight and I tried to focus on what he was saying as my traitor brain kept showing images from our escapade this morning.

But having my mother there to be part of the event, small as it was, meant everything. "Camila?" I sit up; Asher is standing in the doorway. He's replaced his robe with a loose button down the shade of palm-bark and long shorts that stop at his calves, showing off the thick muscles. He looks amazing in such a casual outfit with his hair still damp. "Sorry, I got distracted," I say. "Can't blame you. Bed looks very comfortable." His eyebrows rise playfully. If I gave a hint of agreement, he'd jump on me right now. It's incredibly hard not to crook my finger at him and let him do it.

Ashly demanded something from nowhere, which made Alex start. But then Alex chuckled, getting up from the bed and undressing slowly. Teasing Ashly as he unbuttoned his silk shirt. Ashly has seen Alex shirtless before, and she almost came in her pants at the sight of her Alphas abs. Like how the fuck is ripped like that? Alex threw his shirt on the floor, then moved to his skinny jeans and took them off with one swift movement. Alex stood there in all his glory.