Ashley Graham R34 Novels & Stories

Storming into theirs I kneel down out of breath “ Oh goodness are you alright dear?” grams says running over to me “ yeah I’m fine I just had to walk back here because my car wouldn’t start.” “ I wonder if you were a target.” she mumbled “ what?” “ Nothing dear, go to the kitchen and I’ll make some tea.” I do as she says, watching her make tea I couldn’t help but ask “ Have you heard of this ‘king’ rogue who’s built himself a pack back in the US?”

“Warriors, I hope we haven’t been lagging off in my absence?” “No, Alpha,” everyone said in unison, a symphony of heavy masculine voices. “We will see,” Asher said. “Graham, Reed…anything we need to worry about?” I wasn’t sure, but I noticed his eyes narrow at the leader of the warrior for a second. “No Alpha,” Graham shook his head. He was a hefty guy with slick blonde hair, tattoos and piercings and gave off really evil vibes. “Just a few rogues here and there. Nothing out of the ordinary,” he added.

he didn’t know who she was or why Melody would sign something like that, but it was making him mad just hearing what she had to say. "Dave remember to give him one of my business cards." Ashley turned on her heels and stared at Xander, who was fuming in rage as the smoke from his burning clothes obscured his handsome face. "By the way, I am Ashley Barbie Gates, the number one pimp in Miami, the queen of the streets." She introduced herself confidently and winked at him before turning her back on him as she was making her way to the door of his apartment.

"If it isn't Mr. Big D himself." Alyssa spins toward her so fast it's a miracle she doesn't throw her back out. "Ashley," she hisses. "Oh, right. Sorry," Ashley says with no remorse. "I'm already planning to be Gray's next wife." Chelsea rolls her eyes. "Stop being a slut, Ashley." Ashley gasps, full of fake outrage. "Do not slut-shame me, Chelsea. You know you wanna go home with one of these sexy bikers tonight too. Alyssa can't have all of them."