Asher Angel Shirtless Novels & Stories

she said and then looked towards him and then she again got lost in his hotness . " What is happening with you? Why are you behaving like this? " he asked her, looking confused as she is moving her head in a no so that she gets out of the way. Then Ashton looked at herself and saw that he was shirtless . She looked towards him and said with a smirk " Is it because I am sitting shirtless? I am hot right I know that " " Shut up " she said like she is pissed off but in reality she is liking him seeing shirtless

“Queen, I know you are strong. You handle a gun like a soldier. I don’t doubt your abilities. But this is insurance. Nothing more. You never know what can happen in a battlefield.” I nodded, agreeing with Dave. Ashley’s stubbornness was showing again, and it wasn’t the time for it. I stood up and walked toward Dave. “I will take it.” Before I could reach him, Dave tossed the vest to me. I caught it mid-air, it was heavier than I expected. I turned back to Ashley, but she was already pulling off her top. My face flushed instantly. Why was my woman so damn shameless? She pulled off the shirt, revealing a red bra underneath, and I gulped, stepping in front of her to block the view from the othe

Silence. The figure who just came out of that room made Avery’s breath catch in her throat, and the world seemed to slow to a crawl. The man was shirtless. He wore only a pair of gray joggers slung low on his hips. His abs were on full display for her to see. Avery stood frozen, her eyes involuntarily locked on the sight before her. This was Ashton Knight the man whose photograph she just admired a moment ago. A hot blush crept up her neck and flooded her cheeks. She was suddenly aware of her messy appearance and bare face. She felt like a shipwreck survivor standing before a god.

Only my Angel deserves this title. “Take your hands off him before I do it for you.” My knees almost buckle beneath me at the sound of my Angel’s powerful voice. “The fuck are you, bitch?!” Angel’s impostor screeches in fury, finally stepping away. But I don’t even notice her, all I see is my little queen. She’s confidently standing next to Ash, and I’m left completely breathless at the sight of her. Her silver hair is much longer now, reaching her hips, and she’s wearing black leather pants, tucked into heavy combat boots, but it’s her shirt that catches my attention. It’s mine. She’s wearing my shirt. I feel my eyes water as the memories of our time together flow through my mind.

Levi tells him seductively, as he pulls away from me to look over my shoulder at him. I turn my head to see him standing with a towel wrapped around his waist with a very noticeable bulge pushing against the front of it. "Are you sure, Angel?" Salem murmurs softly. "More than sure, Salem. I'm truly honored." I smile.

Ashton "What the hell are you wearing, Ashy?" Lautner said nonchalantly and immediately walk in my direction, he then turned me around to look closely at the clothes I was wearing. I couldn't help but frown because it feels like there is something wrong with what I was wearing right now based on the tone of his voice. I was wearing a sleeveless shirt and trunks because I plan to swim in the ocean after the Caribbean boys were done with their strip show. I just really want to see naked men dancing on stage, I don't know but I have never really seen such a show before.

Alex hiss and Ash lay down and keep laughing his ass off to his mate. "Baby really now it's really hurt like hell" "Stop being drama Queen" Ash tease which make Alex pout even more. "You're wearing too many clothes for me. Off. Now." Ash demanded from nowhere which make Alex started. But then Alex chuckled getting up from the bed undressing slowly. Teasing Ash as he unbuttoned his silk shirt. Ash has seen Alex shirtless before and he almost came in his pants at the sight of his 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.

Natasha send another message "It's okay, let's rock the party together." Ashley replied quickly. "Really, I will see you there." Natasha replied with a love emoji. "Alright, I have to go. Alot on my table." Ashley typed and dive her attention back to the document on her table ...... Ashley was wearing a shift dress, it has a simple, boxy shape, it is short and sleeveless that hangs from her shoulder. It fits perfectly her lean, column- esque body shape as they appear straight. She style the dress with a mid - length duster jacket and a pair of Sling back heels.

I wouldn’t survive it. “Now?” I arch a brow, skeptical, as he strips off his shirt. The sunlight catches on the taut lines of his tanned, sculpted chest. My gaze locks onto him, every ripple of muscle an irresistible invitation to my inner wolf. She howls, wild with want. Asher shifts into a fighting stance, bare-chested, confident, and impossibly distracting. I swallow hard. How am I supposed to fight that?

As she turned from side to side, taking in the full effect, she almost didn’t recognise herself. A knock at the door startled her out of her thoughts. "Olivia? You ready?" Asher’s voice carried through the room, calm and steady. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door. Asher stood there, dressed in a sharp black tuxedo, looking every bit the powerful Alpha he was. His dark hair was slicked back, and his chiselled jaw was clean-shaven. But it wasn’t his appearance that caught her off guard—it was the way his eyes widened when he saw her. His gaze travelled from the top of her perfectly styled hair to the tips of her golden heels, and for a moment, he seemed at a loss for words.