Ashley Poston Books Novels & Stories

with that he disconnected the call. Ashley stood frozen to the spot. Warm tears rolled down her cheek. Folllow me on Inst to find out more about my books. Bluee_Dreams64

She replied! [Who are you?] [Ashley: I am someone who does not trust the people around me so I can only look for people I can use.] Ashley did not give any bullshit pieces of speech. She was frank and it was up to Alanti how she would accept her words. [What do you want from me?] Ashley almost screamed. Alanti was almost there, taking the bait! [Ashley: I want someone who can find me anything I can use about my business enemies right now. He covets my things. I will not let him do so. Simple as that.]

Ashley laid flat on the bed, staring at her phone. Yes! She had to check Rita's message. As she unlocked her phone, she remembered Annabelle was going to tell her about Henry and Alex. Dropping her phone, she called Annabelle's attention. "Hey Anna, I'm really curious to know what happened between Alex and Henry" Annabelle dropped the book in her hands and faced Ashley. "It's a long story"

"Right, it's my room. Who do you think dares to bring a stranger into the alpha's room and even summon the best healers of the pack?" "Only the alpha!" Maya said. "But why did you lie to me?" Maya questioned. "I didn't. I was just teasing you." Ashton said like it was only normal to tease a beautiful girl. "Do you don't have a mate?" Maya asked. The more she thought about it, the more she felt like something was not right. How old was Ashton? He seemed to be in his late twenties and he was telling her that he didn't have a mate. He was an alpha, a very powerful alpha.

He hurt Ashly. "Have you been skipping meals again, Ashly? When did you eat last time?" Alex asks with a lot of love, which makes Ashly even more angry. Ashly's keys creaked ominously as she clenched her fist around them. "It's none of your business." The growl in her voice grew deeper, rumbling in her chest, daring Alex to try anything. She was posturing, puffing herself up so she'd seem larger, trying to make herself a threat.

Ralph had dozed off on a single sofa after getting bored with his game. As for the payment account, Asher decided to use one of his late mum's accounts, which his dad had left for him, and which he said had originally belonged to his late uncle, who registered it under a pseudonym; Rainbow Cloud. Excellente! My mum returned immediately we wrapped up the setup, so I went to assist her with the cooking. Ten minutes later, Asher burst to the kitchen in excitement. “You won't believe it. Three requests just came in."

A breathtaking place like a king's palace, a gold gate, and a vast expanse of flowers and tall trees surrounding the inner side of the estate wall. Her feet moved with awe and fear, her steps slowing as she approached the mansion's main door as if it were a monster that would swallow her. She entered the mansion with her mother—a vast, frightening space and opulence that took one's breath away. A middle-aged man with neatly combed black hair interspersed with a few gray strands stood there. It was Chris Myers, the richest man in America. He buttoned his suit jacket and extended his hand to Lila with a friendly smile.

And who was the other half stuck with? “Who’s the other idiot?” she asked, her voice tight, like it might snap. Roman’s mouth quirked, not quite grinning. “That’d be me.” It landed like a fist to her gut. She stared at him—this smooth-talking climber who’d kissed Dorian’s boots while she’d scraped by on cheap noodles and cheaper dreams. Fury flared, hot and ugly, but before she could tell him to choke on it, a black Rolls-Royce purred up the path, sleek as sin. The window rolled down, and there she was—Vivienne Ashford, Dorian’s widow, Sienna’s stepmother, blonde hair piled up like royalty, wrapped in fur despite the wet.

Damien wondered, while stepping out of the elevator, when it reached the fourth floor. "It's not really a what, but rather a who." Elaine baited. "Alright then, who?" Damien asked, leading his daughter to his office, and taking a seat at his desk. Elaine sat down, facing her father. She leaned back in her chair, then she shrugged. "Alpha Asher has a new mate." She revealed collectedly.

"The security guards stopped them from entering the company, so I'm not sure about the specifics. But I think it's related to the internet post that Ashley made." Hazel frowned. "What did she post?" "It's about Mr. Jack..." Hazel's eyes darkened. She didn't reply to Martha immediately, nor did she know if she should rush back now. "Let me take a look first." After speaking, she hung up the phone. She opened the internet app, and Ashley's post was at the top of the list, an hour had passed since she last checked it. Ashley's image had taken a big hit due to her miscarriage last time, and she had almost disappeared from the public eye recently. But she was still the former queen of film and te