Ashley Jade Books Novels & Stories

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And no amount of power would bring that moment—or her—back. **** POV: Asher Nightshade. The library had changed since the last time Asher stepped through its heavy oak doors. The computers were newer. LED lights replaced the old flickering ones. But the silence—dense and watchful—remained the same. He found her tucked in a back corner, sitting cross-legged on the floor between two shelves labeled *Lore: Bloodlines* and *Unconfirmed Histories*. **Her name was Maela.** No more than seventeen, wiry, with dark hair in a loose braid and glasses too big for her face. A mug of cold tea sat beside her, forgotten.

Ashes and Shadows Lucian Vance' s POV ​The third glass of Macallan didn’t burn anymore. It just sat in my stomach like liquid lead, heavy and useless, doing nothing to numb the phantom smell of burning oil that had been trapped in my nostrils for six months. ​Outside the floor tovceiling windows of my penthouse, the New York skyline stretched out in a grid of cold, mocking lights. Vance Global ran this city. Or at least, it used to. Right now, on the dark mahogany desk behind me, three phones were ringing simultaneously on silent, their screens blinking like desperate distress flares.

Flanked behind her were her besties; Eva and Jamie. What now? Would she beat me because Terry spoke to me? I stared back at her with unhidden disdain. She had her makeup done in her usual Gothic style with three earrings lining each ear. The third was a big circle. Her hair was done up in a fancy style that reminded me instantly of Barbie. Her plaid skirt could actually win an award for the shortest because it stopped right below her butts. And unlike other girls who wore their mini skirts with pantyhose, she didn't. As if that wasn't enough, her top buttons were done, exposing a lot of cleavage. Damn. She was so hot, busty and had everything a bad boy would crave. She reminded me of a strip

I asked with a smirk, and that was the only answer she needed. Yes. I was also behind the brothel clip. Evil, right? Well, I learnt from them. It turned out that Jade wasn't just fooling around with Asher Green and his friends. She was also into brothels, hiring several men to entertain her while she slapped them with cash.

Asher’s Shifter (Alpha-Hybrid Shifter Romance) (Coming Soon) ~Other Works By The Author~ Ferrah’s Alpha Mate (On Going) Whispers And Bones (A paranormal Thriller) (Complete) Calder (A Mafia Dark Romance) (On Going) The Billionaires Baby (One Night Stand-Romance) (Coming Soon) Diabla (Revenge-Romance) (Coming Soon) My Alpha Bully (Werewolf-Human Bully Romance) (Coming Soon)

There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year. Social media accounts: Watpadd: swordofwhisper Dreame: sword of whisper Goodnovel: Marjo Ryna You can also message me at marjorhinah442@gmail.com for any inquiries. Thank you.

LIAM’S POV Liam watched as Ashley came inside the throne. Was she one of the Lunas that was to be chosen as Ace’s mate? He watched her glide into the room, looking much more beautiful than any of the Women who were present. They all looked at her, green with envy. “Is she a Luna princess? I didn’t get her name in the book.“ The Beta who was announcing. Liam rose a brow at her wondering who exactly she was. “No she isn’t.” A female voice said.

*Mind link* “Alpha is everything okay? What can we do for you today?” “This is my mate, Ashley. Today is her eighteenth birthday and she wanted to come here.” Their eyes darted to where Ash stood, running her hands down the spines of fiction novels. “ I have a surprise in the works for her back at her house that I need your help with.” “You finally found our Luna?” asked Emma. “ What do you need Alpha?” questioned Jasmine. “I need you to deliver a selection of books you think she’d enjoy to the old house across the street from the pack house. Derrick will be there to help you.”

Jade appeared beside her, already reading her face before Asha had a chance to arrange it into something convincing. Five years at Ember had given Jade a specific kind of radar for when something was actually wrong versus when someone just needed five minutes alone and a glass of water. She had purple streaks running through her black hair and a phoenix tattoo on her shoulder that she claimed represented rising from the ashes of bad decisions. Asha had always liked her for the way she moved through this place without apology and without performance, like she'd long since made her peace with it and stopped waiting for anyone else's permission to do so.