Ashley Poston Books Novels & Stories

i say turning and heading for my office. Shoving the doors to my study open i walk in and see my beta lounging in the chair in front of my desk. A solider sitting in the chair next to him. Both of them jumping up and bowing " Alpha Damien i have urgent news from Genral warren". I stop short at his words"what everr it is, it better be good alex" I grumble taking my seat behind my desk grab my quill and ink and start writing. He steps forward a smile wide on his face "the General has reported back" his words snap my attention away from my ink. " They found the rouge out post just outside a village in Mongoria it's two days ride due north" the solider says taking a step forward" but the rouges

She checked the clock. Nearly three in the morning. "Jesus." Matthew sat across from her. "So." The single word carried obvious meaning. Aisha stared at the journals. "I don't understand." He smiled faintly. "Nobody does." She looked up. "This is unlike anything I've ever seen." "Exactly." Her fingers brushed the cover of the final notebook. "He remembers everything." Matthew nodded. "Yes." "Every detail." "Yes." "The consistency is impossible." "That's what makes the case famous." Aisha frowned.

"You know there are, like, three prospects watching us and Luther. We wouldn't make it ten feet before we got caught." Ashley doesn't protest. She just pouts and reaches for another shot of tequila, grabbing it from behind the empty glass she just slammed down. I lift my brows, keeping my tone even. "So... are you ready to talk about what's really going on, Ash? Or are we still doing the whole avoiding thing?" As much as I'd like to sit in this noisy, crowded-ass club all night, I'm ready for her to resolve whatever's going on with her and Gray so I can go home to my babies, relieve the nanny, and wait for my men to come home.

When I first started writing Kingdom of Ash and Blood, I never imagined how far this story would carry me. What began as a spark — a single image of a woman standing in the ruins of her past — became a journey that taught me more about strength, love, and survival than I ever thought a story could.

Blake notices and sends a flash of mischief but she glares, stopping whatever he would've said next. He comes to sit on the bed, a little bit too close to her. She could take a whiff of his cologne and almost moaned aloud. He's your best friend Ashley, stop thinking of him in this way. She warned herself. She blamed the erotica novels she read. "It's actually not early nerd, you're just mad we interrupted your book session. Though I'm mad you've never told me about your little fantasies." Blake chuckles. Ashley gasp and slaps his muscular thigh.

Unanswered questions it seems. "Alaya, wait." I feel Asher's hand on my arm. He's wearing satin gloves. Typical, he's a male either keeping to fashion trends, or he's not looking to find his mate tonight. At least I don't think I have a Luna yet. "I don't want to hear it. I'm done. I want to go home and pretend like none of this ever happened, because I'm going to get more information doing that, then standing around you for another second. Also, I'm pretty sure this is all some strange part of my imagination, after drinking those ridiculous drinks inside. What are they made of anyway?"

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.

Chapter Thirteen: Sister of Ash The sky had turned a deep, smoky gray, as though the heavens themselves mourned what was awakening beneath the soil. Seren stood at the edge of the crater, surrounded by the wreckage of her birthright and the screams of the cursed tree that once marked Black Hollow’s sacred heart. Her robes—dark blue with silver embroidery—fluttered with energy. She hadn’t aged past her early twenties, her presence defying time, her expression carved from stone.

She fall in love with Austin Williams from the moment she knew what is love. Name: Ashley Williams Age: 22 Secondary Gender: Alpha Ashley Williams is Austin Williams and Adonis Williams's cousin. He is a typical son in a rich family. He is flirtatious and cynical. His hobbies are spending money and dating. He is afraid of Austin Williams. He is very nosy towards Adonis Williams's relationship status and tries to help him in his relationship.

he asked with a smile. I smirked and shook my head as music played from the line. “Elkson speaking.” a deep voice spoke. “Yes, Mr. Elkson. This is Asher Baker, Beta to the Kallager wolf pack and Aria Baker's brother. We have been informed that she is being summoned to Seattle to settle our uncles estate. However, that will not be possible. You will need to come to us in Nashville. My sister runs a women's shelter and has a small child, she cannot up and travel on a whim.”