Ashley Moore Novels & Stories

I feel my eyes widen. Ashley isn’t just our Gamma female, she and Lenora best friends, practically inseparable. Once Musu became a member of our pack, the three of them are like three of the most gorgeous peas in a pod anyone has ever seen. All three, tall and lean with completely distinct features. Lenora with her dark hair, olive skin and striking green eyes, Ashley the blonde hair, blue eyed all-American girl, and Musu with her deep skin tone, wide-set eyes, and warm, welcoming smile.

Ash nodded at the name as he held out his hand for a handshake. "I'm Ash." He grinned. Amaya took his hand slowly and shook it gently before quickly letting go and looking back down to her lap. Ash looked at the woman, his smile faltering until it fell completely and he groaned under his breath, looking down at the mattress before speaking up again. "What do you wanna do?" He asked. The woman in question raised her head and quirked an eyebrow up in amusement. She brought her eyebrows back into a frown quickly, hoping the man next to her didn't notice her slip-up. "I have a few movies we could watch. Come on!" Ash suddenly exclaimed as he jumped off the foot of the bed and held his hand out f

I couldn't help but smile sheepishly. I jumped in jubilation as I watched Asher walk toward me. He was truly a warrior, a man whom I'd grown to love. As Asher walked closer to me, I heard a loud bang. A gunshot from far into the woods. Another batch of warriors was coming to fight us. Leading them was Christopher's mother, Anabel. Asher stumbled to the ground. He wasn't dead, but weak... Pain consumed me, the pain of losing him, the fear of being alone again. I tried to scream, but something else rushed through me... powerful and hungry, fueled by my anger and pain.

POV: ALINA The city doesn’t sleep, but tonight, it feels like it’s holding its breath. I sit by the floor-to-ceiling window of Ashen’s penthouse, barefoot, legs curled under me, a steaming mug of tea resting on the low glass table in front of me. I don’t drink it. It’s just there. Like me. Still. Quiet. Watching. The headlines change faster than I can blink. Sasha Moore Steps Down From Cross PR Campaign After Leak

she purred and just then, she cat-walked out of the back of the room with her eyes latched on mine. Ashley was a very beautiful girl with abnormally red hair, long legs, and a face that human models, before the war, would die for. She was also young, in the middle of her 9th century, and had the temper of a wild tiger and a grizzly bear put together. To cut the long story short, I didn’t like her. I never did and never would.

Lennie said someday she would allow him to swim inside it along with all her maids. Cory was looking forward to it. “You are not supposed to be there, Your Majesty.” One of Lennie’s dragon maids stood up from the sofas after Cory kicked open the door. She walked towards him with a charming smile on her face like she was an elegant temple guardian, but all she wore was a thin bikini that was just big enough to cover her nipples. Cory’s cock grew hard seeing her. Her name was Ashely. Lennie’s favorite maid and best friend. She was this great beauty, tall with long auburn curly hair, and she instructed all those dragon maids for Lennie.

Ashley's voice barely came out as a whisper but she was able to get her. "Oh! For something... You don't know how much this means to me" The lady pressed on. She smiles. "I do, Ms... So much and more". Silent reign for a long time. "Miley... Miley Cruse" she introduced herself. "Ashley... Ashley Zoryana" Ashley said. "She's such an adorable little princess" she smiles, "my pumpkin" Miley smiles at her sweet compliment. "I know right, she's all I've got" there was so much in her eyes that Ashley could tell and more.

Ashley raised her shoulder and proudly walked in, she looked like the famous Jade Cargill, tall, brown, and damn hot. Thomas McMahon sat in a corner with a lady, and five other VIPs, Thomas wondered what the commotion was. There was a mini crowd at the entrance, where a lady in red stood taking photographs. But Thomas did not get the full view, but from what he saw she looked damn hot. Necks in the dinner were literally breaking, just to get the full view. And soon the crowd disappeared and the hottest woman in the party walked in. Tall, beautiful, slim, black short hair. She was everything Thomas McMahon shouldn't admire, but he couldn't stop staring. "Ashley Williams." He muttered under hi

Then, the door swung open once more, revealing an agitated Ashley. "Hailey, how could you?" Ashley shrieked, dramatically pulling at her rumpled hair. Ashley Lincoln, a social media sweetheart, was famous for her blog and always made a point of flaunting her achievements in Hailey's face. But this time, Ashley appeared as a hot mess—still beautiful even with her mussed blonde hair, but a mess nonetheless.

I think to myself as Ashe and Anne finally open the door. “Oh my Goddess! I can’t believe that you lot are FINALLY here!” Ashe screams out, in her beautiful Yorkshire accent. Ashe, our British babe and best-selling paranormal romance author, has gotten pretty much all of us into the habit of saying “Oh my Goddess' ' in situations like this. It’s become a thing. Her beautiful, short and curly hair is a new color this month, a pretty blue and pink balayage that compliments her porcelain skin and green eyes. She’s petite and her boobs are phenomenal, and honestly, we are all a little jealous at how big but perky they are. Kita often jokes that she’s a little gay for Ashe, but lesbe-honest, we a