Ashley Bohall Novels & Stories

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. ***

"Scarlett." ******

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

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.

Flying contracts of brands were in his sight finally! Ashley, who was seated at the back, merely crossed her arms and stared outside the window. For her, this was still the start of her comeback! Ashley chuckled. She glanced at Dylan. “Just that and you are already this flustered?” Dylan rolled his eyes. “Don’t be complacent! Atasha is the female lead of this drama and she has a solid fan base from the works she accumulated over the years. One mistake and they will use this opportunity to blacken your image.”

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 .

She was the friend who knew the latest trends before they were cool, the one who could make any outfit look like it was plucked from the pages of a high-fashion magazine. Ashley, the birthday girl, went for the classic "Fashionista Sasha." Her curly short hair was styled in a high ponytail, with a few loose strands framing her face. She wore a pink mini-dress that matched her doll's outfit, complete with a chic belt and dainty heels. Her makeup was minimal but effective, letting her natural beauty shine through. Sasha's outfit was the epitome of sophistication and poise, much like Ashley herself, who always knew how to navigate social situations with grace.