Ashley Pitch Perfect Novels & Stories

Ashley turned to Rachel, a triumphant smirk on her face that slowly morphed into a pitiful pout. “I expected you to deal with this more shrewdly. Now, everyone will think you're crazy.” “You witch!” Rachel cussed and moved to attack her. “Stop!” Ashley spoke fiercely. “Don't! Don't you dare! I'm no longer that weak, pathetic Lilian you dumped into the river. I'll burn you bad if you dare!” Ashley's vicious tone warned. A chill ran down Rachel's spine. Ashley's lips suddenly spread into a sweet smile, discarding the fierceness she just displayed. Her gaze shifted towards the stairs.

He finally managed to say to the maid. She goes to beta Carl and then gets the key. However, opening the door, the sight she saw made her scream at the top of her voice. Just then, she hears the alpha's loud growl. "What's going on?" ASHLEY'S POV I hear the voices of different people talking at the same time. Am I dreaming or hallucinating? Opening my eyes, I realize there is a young man lying beside me and a small crowd had formed in front of me. My sixth senses tells me something is wrong.

I questioned. “You don’t know him. Don’t worry about it. I only came here to tell you that we’re officially over.” She said as she turned to walk away. I grabbed her arm and pulled her flush against my body, “baby, are you sure this is what you want?” She wiggled out of my hold, “yes. Now I have to go.” She scurried away to her car and left me standing there confused. Who the fuck is Chris? Matthew’s POV

My teeth grit together. "Aspen, this isn't over. Alaya deserves some explanation, which I doubt you and Death could give aptly. Once I'm back, you'll apologise to Alaya for forcing yourself and this situation on her, which she will be fully aware of once we have spoken," Asher proclaims to the room, who all roll their eyes. He then turns and holds his hand out to me, which I refuse, tucking my hands into my pockets. Shrugging loosely at the rejection, Asher turns, grabbing his coat before he opens the front door and steps into darkness. I pause.

“Guards! Get the girl! She smashed the rock!” Four guards rushed at me with iron spears pointed right at my chest. The metal tips buzzed with blue sparks. I watched my whole plan fall apart before I even stepped inside a classroom. If they threw me in the deep cells, I’d never get close to Kaelen Vance. I’d never get my revenge. I glanced down at my left hand. The fresh cut from Evangeline’s ring was still pouring blood, mixing with the dust on the floor. The forbidden ash-magic inside me was going wild, begging to burst out and swallow those blue sparks on the spears.

"But who will do it if we don't?" When the night of the gala arrived, the gloom underneath was concealed by a façade of luxury. With their formal clothing hiding their tools of the trade, Olivia, Mira, and Asher blended in seamlessly with the crowd. With its sleek lines and glass facades reflecting the event's brilliant lights, the property was a modern architectural wonder. Asher slipped away first, his job to disable key security systems. Olivia and Mira followed soon after, making their way toward the server room disguised as waitstaff. Every step was calculated, every action rehearsed.

“You couldn’t even get your own woman to attend a private party. Connections? You are delusional and stupid.” “Get lost, wannabe savior!” Nora yelled from the sidelines. “I will make you pay for today,” Elena spat, glaring. Ashley smiled, satisfied. This was even better than revealing her identity. If she had shown them who she really was, they would have only pretended to fear her. But she had no time to waste. She was done playing games. She parted her mouth to speak but was beaten to it. “Is this why you refused the contract marriage?” A familiar voice asked, calm but pointed, cutting through the chaos like a knife.

"Okay, okay, here goes: I can't get you out of my head/ Wish I didn't want this anymore/ I fell for you so hard/ Now I'm dreamin' 'bout you/ Every single night/ And now it's clear that/ Wakin' up sucks/ Wakin' up sucks sometimes//" Alex stare into her eyes. "Ashly, I, I've been meaning to tell you. I...li...I lik--"

Ash’s POV The roar of the clubhouse hit me before I even turned off my engine. Laughter, shouts and the sound of bottles clinking rent the air and for a moment, I wonder how they could easily fall back into their normal lives less than twelve hours after an attack. It was chaos the way I remembered it, but somehow louder and more… non challant. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and sweat. A few brothers cheered when they saw me, others nodded, their eyes sharp, reading me like they weren’t sure what version of Ash had come back.

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.