Ashley Mott Novels & Stories

Nodding, I encourage him to continue. “So knowing that and knowing the situation we are in I decided to invite the negotiator here this morning, Kate, to discuss the possible alliance in more detail with both of us. Not that we will agree with them, but we need to explore the opportunity given the circumstances.” Breathing a sigh of relief, I look to my father, “Who is the negotiator?”. Alpha Jackson clears his throat, “Alpha Drake Chisholm with the Blue Moon Pack.”

Today was another day, another great and successful day in Ashely's life. Once upon a time, this woman was viewed as the vulnerable stepsister that miserably fell in love with her stepbrother, but now tables are turned. Now, this woman was known for her great success, courage, mental strength, determination, and self-motivation. Now, she was known as Ashely Miller, CEO of the most well-known magazine company in New York City. ______________ *ALARM* *ALARM*

“Are there Mommy’s friends too?” Momo was stumped. She knew for a fact that no women in the industry was in good terms with Ashley since her employer was known for being a jealous woman. She often attacked celebrities linked to her husband. Although Ashley seemed to calm down these days, her deeds were quite unforgettable for sure. Had it not been working with Ashley in Youth 1990s, Momo would not dare to work under Ashley. But she knew for sure that Ashley was more than it showed. She was a woman with substance and Momo wanted to witness Ashley’s victory. Momo was saved by the sudden noise in the livestream that drew Scottie’s attention.

He inhaled deeply, the scent of his mate driving him wild with desire. "What is your name ?" Unfazed by the apparent shock on his mate's face, he tilted her chin so he could look at her face, taking in everything about her, from the blonde hair that framed her oval face to her large, luminous green eyes, down to her luscious, pouty lips. "Olivia Grant," she replied breathily. She knew she should be scared, if not a little anxious. "I am Asher Blackwood, and I am your destiny. I am the Alpha heir of North America, and I am making you mine tonight." After making the announcement, he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his.

"I'm sorry I didn't ask your name." "I'm Eve." I picked up my coffee taking a sip. All of a sudden, I wasn't hungry anymore, which made me feel bad because she had just taken the time to make it for me. But without me having to say anything, so reached over, taking the toast away from me. "I don't know why you're here, and I know people are upset about you being here, but Alpha is a good man despite all the stroys, and for whatever reason he has brought you here, he would have your best interests at heart, and you will be safe. I know it's scary coming into a new pack and leaving your old one," she ended with a warm smile.

" what the fvck was that? I'm not a gay!" " haha, you both have the same reaction" Ashley did laughing. " who would not? Ugh! I feel like throwing up" Danielle said disgustedly. And the two finally clear the things they have kept in mind. They became close and built the group stronger. ---- After a year... The summoners cup is finally on and has been looking for players to be part of it and be the country's representative. And that's what is Ashley has been waiting for. This year she will be competing as ASH and not as MUSK. She will walk onto the stage as herself and not somebody else. She can now be proudly shown the face that she hides before. No more cap and mask. No more hidings anymore

So, you see where I'm standing. My ass is on hot coals. She didn't do it. I know she didn't do it. Ashanti is not a cheat, neither is she a murderer. She has no motive for trying to kill two Lycan Alphas and she's definitely not the type to cheat in order to win a competition. She's strong, she's an excellent fighter and she knows that. She believes in herself, so there's no way she would have planned to poison her opponents just so she could have an easy victory.

It is a long shot, but everything starts somewhere. By noon, he calls. “Margot DeWitt’s trust is clean, on the surface. But it branches out.” “Where?” “Shell companies. Dozens. All lead to projects under Ashen. Different names. Different fronts. But same trail.” My heart sinks. “She is funding Ashen? With what? Where did she get the money?” “I have no idea but she is involved, yeah. Enough to be worth flipping.” I lean back, pressure in my chest. Margot? That snake of a woman? I always knew she had claws, but I never imagined she would still be playing puppet master after Alina’s death. Bitch was the one who prevented me from having Alina's wealth.

Ashley blushed hard, her face pink and swollen with emotions. "Young lady, Are you an Alpha? Alpha Alfred asked, referring to Ashley. "In flesh and in blood, sir, and all my life, I was groomed to be a bold and strong Alpha female who would be capable of supporting her mate and possibly becoming a Luna in the future," Ashley answered proudly with an aura of authority.

The attendant tells me causing me to curse almost immediately. "Fuck you." "Language, Leaxandra." Quinn mumbles followed by Claude and Hyde's whispers. "Luna, that's..." "That means she's either offended or pissed." "I apologize, my lady." Beau sighs, "You are allowed to tour any part of the castle for now. As I am certain that the Alpha wouldn't want her ladyship to get involved with this matter as well since we will be discussing the incident that happened seven years ago." As though a nerve ticked in his thick skull, Quinn immediately dismissed me at all costs. What I meant by that was the way he talked me out of the place like I'm some sort of trash just to keep me out. I should have kno