Ashley Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

Chapter 1 Lena adjusted the pearl earring with tight fingers, determined not to let her hand tremble. The woman in the mirror was Claire's blonde loveliness, Claire's slender face, and Claire's silk designer shirt. But it was wrong. The image was strange Behind her back, Ethan's voice rumbled as he came into their bedroom, wrapping his arms around her waist. "You look gorgeous, sweetheart." Sweetheart. Not Lena. Not Claire. She swallowed. "Are you sure this is me?" Her voice was light and playful because it had to be.

she continued, voice barely above the rain, “the only thing I was afraid of was never getting the chance to choose you again.” His chest tightened. “Lisa…!!” She reached for him then, fingers curling into the front of his shirt, not pulling him close….just anchoring herself. “I don’t want perfect,” she said. “I want honest. I want this—whatever this is—messy and real.” Grey rested his forehead against hers, breath mingling, rain blurring the space between them. “You have me,” he said. “No filters. No omissions. Even the parts I hate.”

Tying a collar around her neck was only someone's wildest dream and Egon conquered it. Her insides were on fire, the lava was boiling inside. He wanted to light the fire in her, he is not yet aware that he did; it's going to burn everything soon. Layla curled the loose hair of her bun. "Enough, Layla... You are getting me ready like I'm the one who's gonna be auctioned." She got up with a bitter smile. "Or am I?" Layla looked down nervously. "I just want you to look your best, queen... You are a beautiful woman"

Ashley smiled the most beautifully, "From the moment I decided to exchange his drink from the Duke, I have no intention of regretting it. Yes, in this life, he loves you, but his life is exchanged for mine. Even if you can be together, in this life, He is destined to never forget me. Sister, don't blame me, you have too much in this life, but I... can only be your shadow forever." "Lily, that's not the case!" Ashley shook her head, " Sister, in the next life, I don't want to know you again! I just want to be Lily, not your shadow." After finishing speaking, Ashley's hand slipped down slowly, while closing her eyes, a tear flowed from the corner of her eyes. A long time after a scene ended, t

Chapter 26 Ashley had an upbeat song in the background that made her feel like a foreign princess as she ran down the halls in a billowing red gown Ian had provided. Louis delivered it to her with a wink and she was obsessed with it. Her footsteps matched the tempo of the song as she slid down the library’s round staircase, singing along as the material flowed behind her. Chloe and Christopher would be there in an hour, so she had one hour to get up to her best shenanigans.

“I do try, sweetheart.” She stepped in close. “Not tonight.” Ace’s grin died. Heat replaced it. Ashley turned away from all of them, letting them take in the sight of her hair falling down her back, her shoulders tight with command. “You want me?” she asked quietly. Four voices answered at once. “Yes.” “Always.” “You know I do.” “Ashley—” She lifted a hand. Silence. The power rushing through her was dizzying, addictive and electric. She looked over her shoulder, eyes glimmering.

Ashley was looking so hot and beautiful, but Damon couldn't, so he was trying to control his urges. "Yeah, you look amazing, boy! But I guess you should try something in black, as Damon has also chosen black. Right, Damon?" James asked. "Hmmm...l agree! Baby, try the peach one!" Ashley agreed, and she went in for another trial. After a few minutes, Ashley came wearing a peach dress; she looked like an angel fallen from heaven. "This is perfect! Done!! This one is perfect for you! You look so fucking hot." Damon said it excitedly like a kid, and Ashley giggled.

Ash groans, “Perfect, Honey. Absolutely perfect.”

"Not until she gives us a show. Show us how you sounded with Lexter and then you can go." And they started cheering. Like they were at a game waiting for a score. "You humiliate me in the library, then you crawl into my boyfriend's pool and start making out with him like you belong there?" Ashley laughed brutally. "Oh Four-Eyes, you are going to give us an encore." Ashley kept advancing. Sloane kept retreating. "Go on. We want to hear it." "Please," Sloane whispered. "Maybe she needs help!" Styles shouted. "Oh touch me, Lexter!," Ashley mimicked in a high breathless voice. "Please, Lexter. Oh right there."

It was a big failure. ************** Ashley was snoring slightly when her phone rang but she didn't get it quickly that it was ringing simply because she was having a fantastic dream until she groaned and reached out for it. Seeing the name, she pulled herself up from bed and yawned. She stretched herself and answered the call "Hey, Alex. What's up...?" "Why haven't you been answering my calls?" He sounded annoyed and frustrated as well. Ashley could hear his rough breathing so she frowned. Was he in some kind of trouble again or what was this about?