Ashleigh Merchant Nude Novels & Stories

"Every shell corporation, every offshore routing number, and every illegal acquisition order signed with your biometric stamp is currently being broadcast to every independent pack and regulatory body across the continent." Sterling stared down at the flash drive as if it were a venomous snake ready to strike. The color drained entirely from his face. The untouchable empire he had spent thirty years building had been dismantled in a single night by a captive Luna who had refused to break and an Alpha who had refused to yield. "What do you want?" Sterling whispered, his voice finally breaking under the immense psychological pressure of the room. "Name your price. Territories, mineral rights,

Havermouth, Present Time “You’re very proud of your new bling,” Aislen smirked watching as Rhett strutted. It reminded her of Heath’s memory of Rhett naked but for his tattoos walking towards him. Heath’s memory must have been of a similar occasion, perhaps when Rhett had finished a major piece and wanted to show the tattoo off to his lover, she thought as she wriggled back on the bed and lifted onto her elbows to watch Rhett’s display.

"He left early on an urgent call." Out of his sight, I smiled bitterly. Back home, I'd barely kicked off my shoes when my phone pinged with a message. I checked it out, and my pupils contracted. A photo filled the screen, showing Asher, shirtless on rumpled hotel sheets. His bronzed skin was marred by fresh hickeys trailing from his neck to his chest. He slept soundly, oblivious to the camera. Below was a taunting caption: [Asher is with me tonight. Says he could finally relax.]

I knew Ashley wouldn't give me much choice. An all-white long-sleeved mini dress that stopped directly under my bum. It was transparent and showed off my red bikini underneath. Ashley had also brought the bikini to me, claiming that she loved how my hair matched the red lace on my body. Today I was going to train with the Almighty Alpha Lake Rush. I dreaded it, yet sought to feel his eyes on me more than anything. No one had ever looked at me that way before. Zita stared at me from her corner of the room. I was sure she had already declared me her worst nemesis after hearing Bentley spill the words:

“Who alone was meant to see the images? I thought you knew better than this, Dahlia. You’ve handled so many cases like this.” Her words blurred into nothing. My eyes were glued to the image of me standing in my room, as naked as the day I was born, smiling at the camera like I had just won a trophy. I zoomed in and out, hoping to find a sign that it was photoshopped, but the truth was painfully clear. My nudes had been leaked. The only thing covering the little dignity I had left were three small tape emojis, two over my nipples and the last one between my thighs. Every other part of my body was so exposed that even a half-blind person would be left with nothing to imagine.

Emily, now holding the lingerie like a trophy, displayed it for all to see, mocking my innocence and shattered hopes. At that moment, Asher pressed a button and a large screen descended, revealing an intimate video he had secretly recorded himself. The explicit images showed intimate moments in which I performed oral sex on him. I felt my legs weaken, and a lump formed in the back of my throat as the pack watched, hypnotized by the grotesque scene.

She picked it up from the bedstand where she was charging it and a frown appeared on her face when she saw an unknown number had sent her a text with a picture attached to it. "Who could this be ? " She muttered and clicked on the message. Her heart instantly shattered upon seeing the content sent by the unknown person. A picture of her husband sleeping with a duvet covering his nakedness and kiss marks all over his face and chest was sent to her a text was also attached to the picture. (Not only is your husband financially supporting me , he is also good in bed and satisfies me greatly ) Leah could immediately tell it was the woman she met with Daniel at home a few hours ago.

That's why she slumped and smiled a lot; it put the people around her at ease, but she purposefully stood now, looking towards her omega. "I go down for my breakfast and check my phone, and some pack member texts me some pictures of you whoring yourself last night," Alex practically shouts using his Alpha voice, getting out his phone to shove a picture in Ashly's face of a fitch. It was from last night. Ashly stood pinned between two hot, tall guys, and it's showing like they are kissing her, which is actually not possible. The guy behind Ashly had his hands on Ashly's upper arms, pulling her shoulders tight to the guy's chest as he kissed the side of Ashly's neck. The guy in front of her wa

Making himself go deeper inside me. I took off all my dresses. This outfit was so heavy that I felt tired supporting his arm on my shoulder. I took off all the little hairpins that made up my hair. I remove my makeup in front of the mirror. My face is so much different without makeup. Asher is standing behind me. He had already taken off all his clothes. Asher stood naked with his penis out. "It's beautiful. You look innocent, uncovered and exposed." Asher came closer. He rubbed his dick against my ass. I cringed and sighed as his hands gently squeezed my breasts. Asher then sucked it like a thirsty baby while inserting his finger into my pussy until I didn't realise I had grabbed his hair.

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.