Ashley Reeves Survivor Novels & Stories

What mattered was Ashley. He grabbed his jacket from the back of his chair, picked up his car keys, and strode out of his office. A few minutes later, he was out of the building and heading toward the parking lot. He needed to see Ashley. He needed to know with his own eyes that she was really alright. ********* Meanwhile, back at the Bennett mansion, Vanessa was trembling with fear. She had just received news that Ashley was alive, and not only had she survived the attack, but the assassin had also been captured and was being transported back to the city for further investigation.

“It was a misunderstanding.” Before I could say anything else, Reese cut in flatly. “She threatened him.” I froze. Alex turned slowly toward his brother. “She what?” Reese didn’t look at me. “Savannah’s sister—Alyssa, I believe that's her name—has a child for Ryan. A daughter named Emily. I saw the kid in New Hope.” The words hung in the air. There was silence in the air. Then Alex barked out a laugh. A real one. A loud, shocked and uncontrollable laughter. He bent forward slightly, cigarette between his fingers, laughing into the night like he’d just been told the best joke of the year.

she yelled “I’m talking about a woman who’s buzzing around my man like a fly and you’re worried about money?” “A woman? Why are you scared then? No one in this city will dare snatch your Fiancé don’t you know that?” Her mother said. “Mom it’s Ashley! That street Orphaned rat is back to steal Rhett from me! They even danced together at the party. “What? The same Ashley who disappeared five years ago? how did she survive that? And even still, why would a nobody like her attend your kind of party?” “I don’t know who she had to kill to steal that disguise and I don’t want to know, just come up with a quick plan even if we’ll have to use that poison again! I want her out of my sight” She removed

Another thought flashed through her mind as she watched Ashley work and without thinking, she blurted out the question even before realizing, she said; “I was kidnapped by Jane right? So how did I escape… and how did you find me?” Ashley cocked her eyebrows at Kate, smiled at her inquisitiveness and replied; “a girl got burnt to death so that her siblings and parents could have a better life.” Kate didn’t understand what Ashley had meant by that and even now as she still wracked her brain, searching for answers, she still couldn’t. She was about to speak again when the smell of good food suddenly assaulted her nostrils and she glanced up to see a petite young girl walking in with a tray of f

I called out in shock as I looked at Ashley who was standing next to me, clad in a short dress that revealed most of her cleavage. “Why are you dressed like that and why are you in my room?” I asked her, rolling my eyes and getting disgusted my mere sight of her. She pushed her way into the room after which she sat down on the bed and crossed her legs. “From the news reaching me, it is quite clear that Kayla is dead”, Ashley dropped and for a minute, I thought that I’ve just heard wrongly. I staggered slightly, almost losing my stance but holding it since I wasn’t ready to believe any word that came from Ashely.

The caveat was Hector, being in custody. Rachel informed Craig they’re calling the hunt now. They’d needed additional information from the new prisoners. No point in searching for non-existent people. Alrick answered on the second ring. “Yeah, talk to me. Please have good news.” “I hope this is good enough news for you. Ashley is back, alive, and well. Hector and more of his cronies are in custody. One more thing. Keep this under your hat. I’m not sure how that'll play out. But Salvatore??? Has declared Ashley is his mate. It’s like watching a slow-motion traffic accident. He’s putting his foot down on everything. Charles doesn’t know yet either.” Alrick’s laughter rang through the cellphone

“Did I?” Ayesha’s breathing quickened. She remembered the flames. She remembered the screams. She remembered the moment she lost everything. But Reva had been there. Reva had saved her. And now, here she was—alive. How? Why? The Sister’s Truth Ayesha forced herself to breathe. She had spent years believing her sister was dead. She had shaped her entire life around that loss. And now, she had questions. “How?” she demanded. Reva’s smirk faded. “Kier Malik.”

Maddox had written the information and that was why he had kept everyone from me, he knew what I was capable of. Footsteps moving above me make me jump. I had checked the house and had made sure I was alone but there was definitely someone here with me. Reaper tells me she is blocking my scent as we quietly creep out of the room. Whoever it was, they would not be around for long. The footsteps are coming closer and move down the stairs, I didn’t recognise them when Amber’s evil cackle rips through the room “Oh Ashley, come out come out wherever you are” Rounding the corner to the bottom of the stairs I face her. How had she even survived the broken neck?

the assistant echoed. “I am not going to thank him for destroying himself,”Ashley said. “And I am not going to deny it either.” She walked to the window. Outside, cameras were already retreating, interest shifting as the narrative changed direction. “They stopped calling me the gold digger,”her assistant said in awe. “They are calling you resilient. Strong. A survivor.” Ashley closed her eyes briefly. “That word again.” Her phone rang. She answered this time. “Why did you do it.”

Rachel froze. The hair on her skin brittled. Her eyes went wide with horror. Slowly, she peeled her eyes from the wall and fixed them on Ashley. “What did you say?” “Your sister's case is being reopened.” Ashley repeated. “For murder?” She asked, fearing that Ashley could hear the loud thudding of her heart. She was out of breath. They had everything taken care of. They erased all the traces. There was no way anyone would consider Lilian's death a murder.