Ashley Bohall Novels & Stories

I couldn’t ignore the fact that the voice had sounded exactly like Spencer. “What exactly is goimg on?” I wondered aloud. A knock sounded on my door, ending my flow of throats. I rolled my eyes in frustration as I answered. “Come in.” The door creaked open and a petite girl dressimg in a thigh length black dress covered with a white apron entered. “Hello, Alyssa. What’s the matter?” I asked. Alyssa was the maid permanently assigned to me for the rest of my life. “You have a visitor, Mrs,” Alyssa replied. I could see that she was trying hard to fight the blush off her face, and neither did i miss the emphasis on the last word she uttered.

I extended a hand to him, and shaking my hand, he smirked at me, watching as Natasha took a step back. “Alpha Nathan Kozlov. You really are a man of business. I can see that your place seems to bring in more people with each passing day” he said, looking at Natasha who bit her bottom lip as she smiled. I knew that it disgusted her to act this way, but she also knew her job and duty well, and it was one of the main reasons why she was the ONLY one qualified for this job and no one else.

Her heels clicked with every step as she descended to the lobby. “Morning, boss,” Rophine said with a grin, balancing a tablet in her arm. Alissa smirked. “How many interviews do we have lined up?” “Five. Three are journalists, one is from KTV News, and the last one... a blogger with seven million followers.” Alissa’s eyes lit up. “Perfect. Let's feed the media. Give them enough to chew on but not enough to choke.” Rophine laughed. “Copy that.” At that moment, Asher walked in, dressed in a dark button-down and slacks, sleeves rolled up, hair still damp from a recent shower.

Ashley took a step back, looking at the serious face in front of her, she couldn't help frowning, subconsciously avoiding it, and wanted to leave quickly, but when she has taken a step, he pulled her back with all his strength. "Jasson Barth, what are you doing?" Ashley struggled a bit and shook his hand away forcefully. "Ashley, let me ask you, is the thing that went viral on the Internet true?" Jasson Barth's voice was deep and cold, with a questioning tone. ***

I didn't even notice when he got near me. "Come back here!" Alpha Kyle's cold voice came and immediately, I felt an invisible pressure pressing down on me. At this moment, my legs gave way and I fell to the floor. No matter how much I wanted to move, the invisible pressure pressing down on me didn't allow me to move. I shivered as footsteps approached me. I had to think of something, I couldn't allow myself to be taken back to the pack. "Here you are bitch." Alpha Kyle chuckled immediately after he got to me.

She asked as she sat down next to me in the restaurant. I looked at her and furrowed my brow because I didn’t know what she was talking about. “What are you talking about?” I asked. “Alisha Hall - Well,” she rolled her eyes. “Alisha Rodriguez is not Camilla Ross. Don’s wife bashed her online for lying and putting shame on their family name. You’re not in danger anymore, Sasha.” I smiled. Now, that was great news.

He continued, “Next.” Ashley stood. With the number card tied around her right wrist, she walked to the center of the wide pondium and smiled to the people seated around the long table. “Hello. I’m Ashley and I want to audition for the role of Zia.” They knew Zia. Even Director Helian had heard a thing or two from her. And all the sources were her black materials in the past. Seeing the confusion in their eyes as if they want to ask her ‘why are you here’ and ‘why do you dream for an impossible role’, Ashley sighed in her heart. She could only take her time and make practical actions to change her image slowly.

Then, the door swung open once more, revealing an agitated Ashley. "Hailey, how could you?" Ashley shrieked, dramatically pulling at her rumpled hair. Ashley Lincoln, a social media sweetheart, was famous for her blog and always made a point of flaunting her achievements in Hailey's face. But this time, Ashley appeared as a hot mess—still beautiful even with her mussed blonde hair, but a mess nonetheless.

It was Ashley. She stood at the grand golden-engraved doors of the hall. That black velvet evening gown clung perfectly to her enviably graceful figure. Her hair was swept up high, revealing a long, pale neck, and that face—always so pale and tired before—now glowed with a dazzling, almost otherworldly radiance. The entire hall went dead silent. "Oh, my god..." A top Alpha by the dance floor muttered under his breath, losing control for a moment. The champagne in his tilted glass spilled onto the carpet, and he didn't even seem to notice. "She's as breathtaking as Athena herself from Mount Olympus..."

Hey , listen sis .. he is coming , I need your help , don’t let any girl to talk or touch him , well please tell me how am I looking .. Well Yolanda , you look stunning , don’t worry , your sis Is always here ..Ash be flat seeing you today Yolanda- Thankyou sis .. Yolanda- hey , sorry for late intro, I am Miss beautiful , Yolanda .. well I am a model , and also own some shares of Ash’s company .