Ashley Bohall Novels & Stories

Drunk In My Mind ~ Benson Boone Adea A range of thoughts and emotions flit through me as I wonder how Gabe is here and then why. A fiendish idea comes to mind and an equally devilish smile spreads across my face. Because there was only one reason Gabe would be here this morning. Dropping my phone, I moved to get up, my leg shifting when I’m held back down. Shane’s grip had tightened, and he was refusing to let me get away. I definitely didn’t miss the hardness digging into my belly.

Fuck, this shit is deep. I think back to his words, she's met the boss already and she should follow her instinct. Just who The fuck is this boss? I dail Ashanti's number and she answers on the first ring “We've got to talk”

"hello Tony?... Yeah please bring my car to Firdodia Hotels and Halls...Yeah I'm waiting by the gate. I'll be by the reception. Call me when you get here." She cuts the call and sits down. Lash is one of Aleesha's fan girls from senior secondary school. Her real name is Aisha-Humairah. She is a blogger known as Humylash and a business woman in secret known as Humylash mai maganin mata. She sells women items such as underwears, special Kohls, special perfumes and other special traditional women body products mainly known as maganin mata which literally means 'women's medicines'. Tony is Aleesha's private driver. He takes her cars anywhere. She has a car in United States of America, Greece, Fr

He knew all too well how terrifying Blossom Hall could be, so he couldn't help but curse himself for his own lack of restraint. He looked deathly pale as he pleaded, "Roxy Sloan, my sister, is the CEO of Summit Group! You must know who she is, right, Ms. Haywood? I'm sure we can reasonably talk this through since we're all allies here. "I'll pay whatever compensation you demand, so please don't break my hands and feet, Ms. Haywood!" In the meantime, Ashton, having just concluded his passionate encounter with Whitney, walked out of the room with one arm wrapped around Whitney's supple waist, his gaze fixed on the unfolding scene of rage.

Because from here, Asher believed that he would get a lot of information, even though he might feel that suffocating feeling called 'jealousy' later. "Oh, that's why you're looking for me, Mr. Asher?" Daniel smiled and said, "Yes, I was looking for my fiancée Alexa Zheyana Hoult, and I saw a woman named Vallen at the mall this afternoon who looked very similar to my fiancée. I understand she must be Alexa, but she doesn't recognize herself. So, what does meeting that woman have to do with our meeting this time, Mr. Asher?" asked Daniel at the end of his words which Asher believed to provoke his emotions which had already exploded.

Pamela was quick on her heels to obey. “Ashley.” Mr Knox called just as he arrived at the back stage. “You are not ready?” “I'm just about to go change, dad.” Mr Knox nodded. “You've done an excellent job. The hall is decorated to perfection. It will leave a good impression when I announce you as the next CEO.” Ashley smiled with satisfaction. “Thank you. I'm glad you like it.” She liked it too. She had put in much effort to make this work.

I hate Ashley now. "Hello beautiful." I turned to the guy beside me coldly and looked at him like he's the most disgusting thing in the world. "Well.. what a bitch." He left and I rolled my eyes. Suddenly the other guy moved beside me. "Not interested in the party?" The guy asked and I turned to him. "No.. not my thing." "Austin Portwalt." He took out his hand and put it in front of me. "Violet Ashlock." I shook his hand.

She managed to catch Boyd’s wolf under the chin pulling him down and flipping him on his back. Knowing she was ready to make the kill move, she shifted position just before they hit the ground, landing with Boyd’s wolf having the wind taken from him and her jaws wrapped tight around his throat. Boyd’s wolf tried to shimmy away from Shelby, but she just held on tighter. Blood started to seep out of Boyd’s neck as his wolf fought harder to get away. As Shelby felt herself starting to finish the kill, I moved forward to be with her so i could hold her back.

Said Ashely as a matter of fact but he ignored her and took the stairs. Annoyed that he snobbed her, she yelled, "You really are such a jerk! You can never change!" And then she ran after him. Henry drew in a deep breath and followed suit. "How are we supposed to open this?" asked Alex, gesturing at the door and all of a sudden, the door flung open, making them startled. "My heart almost jumped out of my chest" Mumbled Ashley. The brightness in the hall made them squint their eyes. Everywhere was sparkling white and silver. A white statue was in the middle of the hall and there were about ten ladies or say women in white dresses and they were barefooted. Their hair was partly silver.

Ashley’s stomach knotted at those memories. But she inhaled deeply and steadied herself. The Hales weren’t the Montclairs. And she wasn’t just a helpless wife anymore. She was Ashley Beaumont, the young mistress of Beaumont conglomerates. She was strong now. And a mother. She would never allow anyone to walk over her all over again. Never. If they didn’t like her, then she would simply leave. She was still in her thoughts when the car rolled through the long driveway of the Hales mansion.