Ashley Lucero Novels & Stories

"Just ensure you return by the solstice. The new Healing Pavilion opens, and I need my brother there, not a ghost of him." "The 'Healer Queen' can surely patch up a few scratches if I miscalculate a parry," Leo teased, bumping his shoulder against hers. "Don't push your luck, Supreme Alpha," Luna countered smoothly. "I've spent the last three months synthesizing a cure for the deep-swamp rot. I would rather not waste my finest elixirs on your stubbornness."

Alpha Louis greeted, since she is the head of the class C department and she was classified as one of the deadliest analytical during her time in knowing her classification from the past that she was now hired to find more people like her who were gifted with those kinds of abilities. “I have an important meeting to discuss with you about Miss Asher. If you are not busy, can we talk about it right now?” Louis immediately nodded, and they did the meeting in his own office located near the camp. The teas were placed on the round table where they were, as they both looked serious for the topic they were about to talk about. “She has her own tutors, right? Do you know who’s teaching her, or if s

“She's my wife, she's a Luciero, and no one can ever touch a Luciero.” itsclarixass

“Beta, you know this is for the pack. We need strength. Unity. Ashley…” My twin sister’s name dropped. Ashley. Perfect Ashley. Early shifter at sixteen, top grades, pre-med abroad, came back looking like a magazine cover, long shiny hair, confident smile, everyone’s darling. The one who actually studied something useful instead of burying her nose in law books everyone said were “for men anyway.” I whipped my head to him. “Ashley? You’re serious?” He nodded once. “She’s strong. Smart. She’ll make a better Luna.”

Her hand flew up instinctively, her raw fingers cupping her face as the agony began to radiate outward in vicious, pulsing waves. Ashley made a soft sound of mock concern, her fingers fluttering to her chest in a gesture of faux shock. But her eyes told a different story. They gleamed with a dark, predatory satisfaction. This wasn't a tragedy to her. This was entertainment. This was the ultimate proof of her status. She was the one who was loved and protected, and Rebel was the one who was hit. “That,” Alex growled, his voice vibrating with a dark pleasure, “is for making a fool of your Luna. Now get out of my face before I decide to finish what I started.”

“Mark my words Michael I will be your Luna one way or another.” Before Derrick and I could grab her Orange smoke filled the room and Veronica was gone. “Derrick where is Ashley. Is she okay?” “Hell No she’s not okay. She feels like her chest is on fire because her mated Fucked another She-wolf with out his mates Consent or presence.”

If only she could convince her. She thought Ashley was a pure soul. Always has been. Even as Lilian, she couldn't bear to see anyone suffer. Most especially those she cared for. It was that quality of hers that Bruce and Rachel exploited. She looked at Ashley, hating to see the forlornness in her eyes. The feeling of being under wraps. “So what do you want to do?” Pamela asked, ready to support whatever decision Ashley took. “Do you want to go back on it? Abort the whole plan?” She asked plainly as Ashley met her first question with silence.

Hunter. “So,” Asher began, eyes locked on the road behind the steering, his voice casual but still intense. “You want to tell me why you look like you’ve been carrying the weight of the world since sunrise, or should I pretend that’s just your new face?” I leaned my head back against the seat. “Lucia's very worried.” Asher glanced at me, then back at the road. “That bad?” “Worse,” I said. “It’s like, she came to a deeper understanding when she finally said everything out loud.”

Lowering her hand, I could see herself fighting with the darkness inside her as her eyes flicked from black to blue. She placed her hands back on her stomach before looking at me, her eyes going back to the bright blue colour. I fell in love with a tear running down her face as the pain of just losing her child snuck in. "I...I'm sorry," Luna whispered before her legs gave out from under her. I caught her before she fell to the ground. Picking her up and Holding her close, I watched as her chest raised, telling me she was still with me.

“Ashley works for The Gathering Place. It’s an event management group. She’s one of the senior planners. Excellent reputation. She has a degree in business, communications, and hospitality. Top of her class.” “An overachiever, just like her father,” Aiden mumbled, winking at me. “Never been in trouble, no tickets, nothing. Drives an older Toyota, is faithful with its maintenance. Rents a townhouse in Etobicoke with another woman. Has student debt but pays it faithfully. No other major debts. Small savings account.” “And is dating me.” Luc’s voice reached us. We all turned. He stood by the door, his arms crossed. He looked tired but calm. He crossed the room, turning a chair and sitting down.