Ashley Mott Novels & Stories

She couldn't believe it when I told her yesterday and since then she's been repeating the same and now it's honestly irritating the heck out of me. "Ok, that's enough now stop being dramatic about". I said trying to not sound nervous. Am nervous because I don't know if he's going to like the outfit I'll be choosing for our date tonight, and for God sake it's Alex we're talking about the world's most influential businessman. "Hey mom, stop being nervous okay?. it's going to alright and besides aunt Anna and I are here to help you out". She said looking at Anna. "Yep don't worry, we'll be your personal stylists." Anna said to the both them doing the dramatic hair flip.

He grumbled, pouting those pink lips of his and it took everything in me to not go ‘I’m here, bitch’ for shits and giggles. Mitch just chuckled smiled at him as if she can’t believe what’s up with Ashley. “Mr. Easton owns this company, Sir—he’s the CEO of Potent Club Brewery.” She said and Ashley’s face just went ‘Oh.’ “So the bastard wasn’t lying.” He mumbled and I laughed before walking towards them. “What seems to be the matter here, Ms. Mitch?” I asked in a stoic face—deep inside, I really wanna laugh at Ashley’s confusion. “Trent!” Ashley called, almost in joy and I pretend to not know him. I really am mean. But whatever, seeing how Ashley is gonna react should be worth more than money.

The table was set for two, not three, when the invitation masquerading as an order he’d received during cleanup in Chicago had mentioned both his parents would be in attendance tonight. “She decided not to fly out from New York after watching you and your team on the news. You know how much she hates watching you work. It puts her in a mood.” Charlotte Adamson, was from the British Royal family. A true socialite who only worked the elite circles of society in a dozen countries, Charlotte came from old money tied to tech companies, real estate, and water rights. Her family was known more nowadays for their multibillion dollar ownership of a luxury cruise line that ferried wealthy customers ar

She had learned her lesson with Hera. Alyssa might just fit the bill. While she wasn’t as powerful as the Morris’, she was definitely easier to approach than Myra, the daughter. With Lancaster’s interest, getting a sample of her blood would be a breeze. Aurora positioned herself outside the girl’s house, waiting for Lancaster to come out. As he walked by, she leaned on her cane and stepped into his path. “Oh, I’m so sorry!” she exclaimed as he stumbled over her. “I can hardly see, please forgive me, sir.”

Ash rolls her eyes and sticks out her tongue. "I would love to see you anain, umm, I'm sorry but you haven't told me your name love," Rick says with a big beautiful smile. Unfortunately, Ash just stood there with her mouth open but no words came out. 'Oh, just great, now I've gone mute!' Ash thought, but thank god for Kim and Toni for noticing and stepping up beside her. "Her name is Ashley, Ash for short." Kim says while both her and Toni look to Ash with small smiles.

A few minutes later, his phone chimed, and Ashley’s basic information appeared on the screen: Name: Ashley Kingsley First Child of: Mr. and Mrs. Kingsley Sibling: Tristan Kingsley Age: 27 Gender: Female Occupation: General Manager at Brighton Groups Educational Status: B.A. in Business Administration Hobbies: Painting, jogging, podcasts Languages Spoken: English Fiancé: Jude Lane Notable Achievements: Led a campaign that increased her company’s online presence by 70% in under six months. He read through the information with an unreadable expression and then closed the tab. He looked out the window as the gate automatically opened, the car driving straight into Evermoore Estate.

Ashley glanced at Curtis. She then went upstairs while mumbling, "You're almost 31 years old now, yet you can't even take good care of your own wife. I'll deal with you later if she's unhappy and my grandchild is affected!" Ashley maintained her friendly expression as she walked into Margot's room. Her voice was gentle, and she asked, "Are you asleep, Margot?" Margot never thought that Ashley would come over. She immediately got up to greet her politely, "Hello, Ashley."

Then she turned the screen towards me. “What will you wish to say about this, Alpha Vincenzo Anderson?” One glance at her cell phone and my heart dropped, pouring a bucket of cold water over my protective Alpha mode. Maddox’s ID glowed on the screen, making me realize that I had a bigger problem than pack’s issues. A victorious grin stretched her lips as she rolled her eyes and opened the chat box, reading out a message loudly. “Hi, Ashley! I am a simple school teacher. My mate has just rejected me because I am a dork.”

I try to calm him down in front of the reporter and photography staff. At that exact moment, Ashley walks in with the photographer, deep in conversation. The photographer isn't human like the production assistants. She's a werewolf. Her long blonde hair is in a high ponytail and light brown eyes are warm and inviting. She's wearing a thin white cropped t-shirt with a neon yellow bra underneath. There’s a Japanese style dragon tattoo the length of her ribs and her ripped jeans show off her toned legs with tattoos peeking out from the torn bits. “Whoa.” Milo whispers and puts his hand on my shoulder, moving himself behind me..

Ashley shouted with a smile. "But Mr Handsome you know what, if you didn't help me at the entrance, i might have been raped by not only one guy, i don't even know how many they are." Ashley burst into laughter. " What is your name and how old are you." David also asked her with giggle. " I'm Ashley David Westwood. I am 27 years of age.. And I am also Mr CEO's Triplets Mom. " Ashley replied through her laughter. " Fuck..." David cussed and raised his hand to punch the wall like he did back then.