Ashley Harmon Story Novels & Stories

he replied, his voice calm but laced with frustration. "But I still love you," Harper pushed, her eyes shining with a mix of excitement and desperation. "And Lia has obviously moved on. So maybe we could get back together?" Her tone softened slightly, as though trying to appeal to the part of him that once cared. "It doesn’t matter," Asher said, shaking his head. "You know it was never real, and I’ve actually been busy." He added the last part like an excuse, hoping it would end the conversation. Harper’s expression darkened, her brows pulling together. "Oh wow," she said bitterly, voice rising. "So your fingers weren’t too busy when they were inside me, but now all of a sudden they’re too b

x-x-x-x Ashley entered the room indicated by Jaxon’s text. On the way, she met a very weird Harold. He was grinning at her the entire time and she could swear that she literally could see his gums. What Ashley thought was…Harold might have been driven crazy by his lunatic boss. ‘Poor Harold,’ Ashley thought as she entered the room with the card given by Harold. “Why are you here? What is so important to make you drop all of your million-dollar deals to come here?”

Plus, it gave me the perfect opportunity to check up on Cassidy, who had been blowing my phone up since Tristan and I slipped out of the pack’s boundary lines. Asher dropped me off at training and went to see his parents. They were freaking out, and rightfully so, over everything that had happened to the two of us. It didn’t help that Brandon had been the one to tell them, and undoubtedly added his own embellishments to the story, which was a mess Asher was eager to clear up. When I plopped down beside Cassidy, I thought my eardrums might burst with how loudly she squealed.

“Grandpa, I promise.” There was a brief silence before Harold asked in confusion, “What do you mean?” Asher replied calmly, “I’m willing to try again with her.” On the other end of the phone, Harold thought he must have heard wrong. After a few moments, he asked hesitantly, “Are you sure?” “Yes.” Asher knew he had to do something to stop Kevin from getting what he wanted. As for Harold, he was overwhelmed with happiness. If Asher couldn’t find an opportunity himself, Harold would create one for him.

"Then... the person who was taking care of you these past few days… Was that not your girlfriend?" "No. We broke up a week ago." Ivy looked awkward, clearly unsure how to change the subject. Just then, my phone suddenly vibrated. Ivy let out a breath of relief and quickly helped me answer it. "Go ahead. Take the call." The moment the line connected, Grant’s furious shouting burst out. "Ash, find a time to come pack up your things and leave! Your hand is ruined. What use are you now? I'm officially notifying you that you are fired from the studio!"

Harmonia was half awake as she returned to her previous dream, “Young lady, I’ve touched the moon for you. It told me that your wish has long been fulfilled.” She frowned and slept restlessly. A teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eye and disappeared. Absalom was busy handling his official work matters, but he constantly paid attention to Harmonia, who was next to him. He pulled the blanket gently over her and felt extremely uneasy. ‘Monia, please forgive my selfishness. I can give you whatever you want, but the person who saved your life can only me. It can never be Dimas!’ Absalom took out his cell phone, took a picture of Harmonia’s sleeping face, connected to the WiFi on the plan

Ashley’s POV I had been drifting in and out of the Kingdom these past few weeks, never staying long enough to draw attention, never gone long enough to be forgotten completely. My excuses were always the same—work, modeling, meetings, auditions—but the truth was, I had been trying desperately to glue together the fragments of a career that had already slipped too far out of my grip. I kept convincing myself that if I stayed consistent, if I showed up enough, something would click back into place. But it hadn’t. No matter how many times I tried, no matter how many rehearsals I attended or how many smiles I forced, nothing seemed to fit anymore. The world that once belonged to me now moved wit

Once he was done he texed Allen , Helen, line and one of his father's guitarist to help with the melody and background vocals to meet him at his house to rehearse. His stomach growled notifying him that his baby needed food. Not wanting anything heavy, Ash ordered chicken noodle soup with crackers from Takis. They said it would take 10 minutes, so he took the time to shower. He hasn't showered in three days and he was beginning to smell. Ash was hit with an intense wave of Sorrow. He missed Alex like crazy, and so does his pup, but Ash needed this time to figure things out. He's still hurt him badly by kissing Pink. She shouldn't be at his house in the freaking first place.

As it should be, he is your fated mate. Will you stay out of my thoughts? Harmony sighs, “It's not like I can go anywhere else, besides I’m your other half, I’m supposed to know everything that little head of yours thinks. I rolled my eyes and continued to follow Ashley, it is no use to discuss with my wolf. She is right, we are both the two sides of the same coin. Nothing escapes her attention. Once I’m alone with the seamstress. She hurriedly helped in the dress.

Ashley could only close her eyes: “Enoch, I'm allergic to alcohol. One time I almost lost my life. Now if I drink alcohol, my body won't be able to handle it, then it will cause trouble for you to go to Paradise Club, which is not very good." Hearing her say that, although Enoch didn't seem too worried, he didn't invite her to drink anymore. However, he refused to ignore her. “So what do you know?” “I…” As soon as Ashley opened her mouth, Antaram interrupted her: “Enoch, why don't we let her sing? Her voice is so loud, it must be very interesting." When Ashley was in prison, her voice was damaged, making it difficult to hear. Normally she doesn't like to talk. If she spoke, she deliberately