Asher Cast Novels & Stories

Whitney Lund throws me out of the base on the day my ability test results come out. "You were tested three times, and all three results show that you're a non-ability user, Maverick." Raven Lincoln, her second-in-command, stands nearby with a look of disdain. "Whitney has kept you around for three years even though you're just an ordinary person. She's done more than enough for you. You've already received the expulsion order from the base, so get out of here and stop being an eyesore." I grip the expulsion order tightly, a lump forming in my throat. I've spent three years following Whitney, and just last month, I nearly died in a mutant rat horde just to gain enough points for her S-ran

Sara came in at that moment, walking directly to Hazard and sitting on his thighs. “Hello, baby.” He cooed. Sara smiles and kissed down his neck. “It’s almost time.” Hazard nodded. Eventually, turning his gaze back to Roy. “You said what?” “I’ve...” “That’s a lie.” Sara countered, biting down on hazard’s ear. “I’m not lying. I didn’t know!” He drawled. “Did you bother searching for her when you heard she was cast out of the mansion?” He looked down. “I bet he was glad she was out of there.” Sara chuckled.

For the past two centuries, I've been a shadow his in her own shadow. First off, she took Martains away from me, stole my position as the Luna and still stood in my way, preventing me from actualizing my dream. "I thank the moon goddess for giving me such an innocent face. Nobody is ever going to blame me directly for anything with my looks on the outside." I watched Ashley groaning in pain as the whip tore through her flesh. She was trying to endure on her own and had even blocked out her wolf from helping her. Gradually, she lost it and her eyelids closed in utter surrender. She was gone! Gone forever.

"My sister is not who you think she is!" There was still a frown on Alpha Chester's face, but I could see it in his eyes that he was slowly believing me. That he was slowly falling for my eyes. Maybe it was the alcohol in his system or something else, I didn't know. All I knew was that my plan was working. A small smile tugged at my lips. I had him in my clutches already. Time to deliver the striking blow. "She also told me," I lowered my coice conspiratorially. "That she'd fallen in love with Alpha Jacob. So, when you rejected her, she finally got her chance to be with the man she loved. She is with Alpha Chester now, in the Storm Claw wolf pack."

Finally, after a minute and one last, desperate push, Castro's heart roared back to life. The room erupted into chaos as Castro's wife, who had been frozen in shock, collapsed to the floor, overwhelmed by the sudden turn of events. The crowd watched in awe, stunned by Asher's heroic efforts. The poisonous black blood now trickled down from Castro's wrist and down to Asher's hand, but he didn't bother. Why? Because he knows it can never harm him in any way. Tiredly, he leaned on the glass door and slid down to the floor, where he sat down to regain his breath. Slowly, he looked down at his hand and then swallowed hard.

Ashley smiled slightly, "Long time no see, Stella White. You've been doing well recently. Director Chads needs more than a dozen extras to play maidservants. I heard that you have also auditioned!" "You..." Stella White's face turned red all of a sudden, Ashley's words were clearly to ridicule her. They are both freshmen at the film academy, but Ashley acted as the second female lead, and she could only audition for a maid. She was with a bunch of girls when the camera swept across, and she doesn't know if the camera can capture her face, how can this compare?

She disapproved of Aster and clearly didn’t want her as Carl’s wife—the classic evil sister-in-law. Chassie, on the other hand, was the complete opposite: friendly and genuine. Her motto was, “If Carl loves her, then I accept her wholeheartedly.” Then there was Cane—a scientist, very studious and introverted. He didn’t care about anything outside his laboratory. The event had already started when Aster arrived. “You're late—come here. Luckily it just started,” said Dane, offering her the seat beside him. “I’m sorry. Thank you,” she replied quickly.

“Get lost.” Her jaw drops in offense, head whipping around to stare at Chase in disbelief. If she’s expecting him to intervene, this girl is even dumber than I thought. “Are you gonna let her talk to me like that?!” He just shrugs a shoulder, still wearing that lazy grin. “You heard her.” Stasia gapes at him. “But… I thought…” Her voice is so strained that I almost feel bad for the girl. Almost. I narrow my eyes on her, my wolf pushing forward with the desire to claw that idiotic look off her face. “Beat it, bitch.”