Ashley Me3 Romance Novels & Stories

“They fell in love as kids and then couldn’t be together. They reconnected in their late twenties.” Ashely smiles in wonder as she watches them. “Sounds so romantic.” “They’ve got one of the most incredible love stories. They’ve been to Hell and back. They adore each other.” She frowns and then looks up at me, smiling softly. “I adore you.” I bend and take her lips in mine. “You ready to go home, Ashley Tucker, my all night fucker?” She laughs out loud and I spin her around. “With a romantic line like that, how can I resist?” she replies.

I smiled at her and nodded in agreement. A breeze blew through the open window and the room filled with the scent of herbs and flowers. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the pleasant smell and warm sunlight. She was right. It was nice to find some peace after all we’d been through. Between Anemond and Yurene, I was ready for some tranquility and relaxation with my friends and family. Marley suddenly nudged me awake. “Cassy… Your lover is coming.” I sat up straight and glanced out the window. Sure enough, I could see Asher at the end of the street. Sunlight poured over him and even from my vantage, I could see a glimmer in his beautiful gray eyes.

I just need her to get here, and Jakey to finish his bottle, and then I can hop into the shower with my mate. As if my thoughts conjured her, I hear a knock at the front door before Ashley walks in. “Morning!” she calls brightly. Ashley is mated to one of the warriors in our pack and is in her second month of pregnancy with her own pup. There’s a glow about her, just like Arya, and a small bump has started to show through her clothes. “Hey, Ash!” I call from the couch. On the TV, Phoebe has started singing Smelly Cat, and Ashley sings along. “Phoebe was always my favorite!” she says, settling onto the couch beside me. “How’s the little man this morning?”

She simply adjusted her glasses and looked at June with the calm, measured attention of someone who had heard more confessions than most people would ever imagine. June wiped her eyes, her hands visibly shaking now. “I know I’m such a fool… and maybe even ungrateful to say this. I mean after everything he did, after how much I cried, how he doubted me, left me… after Audrey, after the lies, the betrayal I still feel it.” “What is it that you still feel, June?” Dr. Marianne asked gently. June paused, biting her lip. “The connection. The heat. The intimacy. Not the emotional pain, but the physical… passion. I think about that night sometimes. Not often. But when I do, it swallows me whole.”

"Honestly, I never thought I would meet him personally either." Dree's eyes sparkled. "So, can you tell me about it?" "Ehm." Era smiled awkwardly, noticing Dree's enthusiasm. "I don't think it's something that can be told. It's not that I don't want to, but—" "It must be very romantic, right?" Era blinked. "Romantic?" Then a question popped into her head. Was the tumultuous encounter with a gash on her forehead and discussions about werewolves romantic?

“Make me yours, Jonathan.” I whispered in a seductive tone, closing the distance between our lips. The desire to feel him inside me overwhelmed me, and I longed for our souls to merge forever, untouchable by anyone who would dare to separate us. “It’s unbelievable that this moment has finally arrived, the day I’ll claim you. I’ve been eagerly awaiting this day, which felt like an eternity. Thank you, my angel, for never giving up on me. I love you so much. You are a precious gift from God.” He confessed, his eyes brimming with love and deep desire as he gazed at me.

“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.”

I have to figure out what Aphrodite wants with me and Milo. “Hey girlie. I see you trying.” Ashley’s sweet voice whispers close to my ear. “Are you ready to wake up?” I furrow my brow and force my eyes to squint open. Ashley is laying on the bed next to me in the dimly lit room. She looks exhausted. I try to touch her face and say her name, but my throat is on fire. “Don’t speak, Kas.” She smoothes my hair back and takes my hand to kiss it. “Thank the Goddess. Let me mindlink the doctor.”

He leaned down, capturing her lips in a brief, punishing kiss that tasted of gunpowder and raw adrenaline. "Never," Julian murmured against her mouth. They turned away from the workbench, bursting through the heavy iron door and plunging straight into the howling mountain storm, ready to finish the war they had started.

Alex would have this secret bit of fun with Ashly until he decided that he was happy enough with Jasmine as his future mate. Ashly escaped into the hotel room, leaving the two to greet each other; she couldn't face watching them make up and kiss right now. She knew it was stupid, but she'd started to have a little bit of hope for her and Alex's married life, but the arrival of Jasmine had just trampled on that, making her realize how stupid her hope had been. Had she really expected Alex to decide he wanted to forget about Jasmine and claim Ashly as his mate? She rubbed a hand through her hair, frustrated because a silly part of her had When Ashly felt the urge to cry, she quickly walked int