Ashley Graves X Reader Novels & Stories

He finally managed to say to the maid. She goes to beta Carl and then gets the key. However, opening the door, the sight she saw made her scream at the top of her voice. Just then, she hears the alpha's loud growl. "What's going on?" ASHLEY'S POV I hear the voices of different people talking at the same time. Am I dreaming or hallucinating? Opening my eyes, I realize there is a young man lying beside me and a small crowd had formed in front of me. My sixth senses tells me something is wrong.

His voice squeaked as he struggled for air. I heed to his plea, pulling him down. Not to his throne, but to his knees in front of me. I want the rest of the howlers and the warriors to see how I humiliate their Alpha. Lucan had his knees to the ground, I gave him time to catch his breath. “It was passed down that the bloodline of your ex lover would be in full possession of a piece, your urn. Kayla made a request to be given your ashes as a peace token for handing you over to the hands of the Alpha of their time to slay. It was said that your urn is to be with them, maybe along the way, it might have been given to the wrong hands or might have been sold to the hands of strangers. But for wha

Ashley sat a few feet from me, a blanket wrapped around her shoulders though she refused to let the paramedic patch her properly. I could tell she hated being fussed over, hated being treated like a victim, but right now even her stubbornness couldn’t mask the tremor in her hands. I had a scratch on my arm, another across my cheek. Small, insignificant things compared to the storm that had almost swallowed us. But every time I touched the cut, it stung—not because of the wound itself, but because it reminded me of who caused all this. Archer Graves. The police officer standing in front of us kept repeating his questions, his voice a dull drone in my ears.

She traced every letter of the black ink and imagined her mom writing to her. "Open it," Celia prodded impatiently. Asha made a face and hesitated, she wasn't sure she wanted to read the letter with her aunt there but it looked like she didn't have much of a choice. She sighed internally and carefully started lifting the flap of the envelope. She pulled the folded white paper out and let out a long breath as she flipped it open. My darling Asha, If you're reading this letter, it means that we are no longer together. I am so sorry that my past caught up with us, I hope you can forgive me.

One of Evelyn's friends, whom I remembered seeing at the game, yanked Tommy's hand off her and shot him an angry look. My eyes caught sight of the last member of the trio. I remembered her from the interview I did with the university radio. Seraphina. That was her name. She looked gloomy, and the looks she was giving Evelyn were far from friendly. "What are you talking about?" Evelyn snapped at Tommy, looking nothing like the shy girl from the other night. "You know exactly what I'm talking about." Evelyn laughed without humor. "No, actually, I don't." "The conversation where I find out you've been sleeping with David Hawthorne."

I close my eyes. I don't sleep. I think about Cael in an underground room, holding something back for thirteen years, waiting. I think: I'm coming. Not out loud. She can't hear me. But Ash can. And Ash — for the first time in thirty chapters — speaks without being spoken to. *She knows.*

You know the part where pendants sat like chickens on nests, and I couldn’t help but blush. ‘Was this even real?’ I spun in every direction just to appreciate how great I looked from every angle. I felt a rush of excitement as I still couldn’t wrap my head around the fact that I, twenty-one-year-old Ashley Wells, would be getting married to none other than Alexander Grey, the Alpha of the Shadow Haven Pack.

ASHER’S POV. Seeing his eyes widen like that in fear, my wolf shifted, the intense urge to protect whoever this person standing in front of me was overwhelming, almost breaking. There’s no way in hell I feel this way for a man…. This Caleb…. He isn’t— I saw the figure move from the corner of my eyes and I turned around sharply, seeing the person before Caleb did, a blur of movement behind the trees, the faintest whiff of foreign scent. Everything about that scent that hit me was strange, wrong, sharp and worse, too close. Without thinking, I lunged forward, grabbing her wrist, but it was too late as the trainee crashed into us, claws extended, teeth bared in a savage snarl.

It's rushed and hot. It's silent and heavy. It's lust and pain. It's what Alex needs and what Ashly craves. It's never enough, though. It will never be enough. Ashly liked to believe that she was strong and resilient. She once was, when her head was full of all her wildest dreams and highest hopes. But watching the rise and fall of the chest of the Alpha sleeping next to her, she doesn't know what to believe anymore. All she's come to know is the ache deep in her bones and heart. Alex cancelled their ceremony and ordered her to come back. She was confused, and when she saw Rose and Seth's faces, she got more confused. Alex fucked her without saying anything, and she enjoyed it, but she felt

She yells in horror as she sees the Alpha start walking away. " You're mine and only mine! No one else's" Ashley's screams rang out through the silent night. Hi My lovely Readers, I've three more books on Goodnovel, Alpha's Sexy Seduction Rejecting Alpha Lucious(Sequel of Alpha Lucious) His Purchased Wife. Do check them out and also please follow me on F*( Elk Entertainment) and i.n.s.t.a(elk_entertainment) Thank you so much, love y'all