Ashley Wright Novels & Stories

"If it isn't Mr. Big D himself." Alyssa spins toward her so fast it's a miracle she doesn't throw her back out. "Ashley," she hisses. "Oh, right. Sorry," Ashley says with no remorse. "I'm already planning to be Gray's next wife." Chelsea rolls her eyes. "Stop being a slut, Ashley." Ashley gasps, full of fake outrage. "Do not slut-shame me, Chelsea. You know you wanna go home with one of these sexy bikers tonight too. Alyssa can't have all of them."

To my girlies who CRAVE the dark things, OBSESS over trigger warnings and YEARN for the explicit contents. Welcome to Mooncrust Academy. Anna, a cursed omega with an unknown origin. The only omega in an academy exclusive to werewolves with Alpha's blood, certainly the moon goddess must have made a mistake sending her a letter of admission. She's a weak omega bullied by all. She never thought she would see him again. Jace. Her childhood crush. Her rejected Alpha mate.  But three years later, here they are... Jace, an Alpha with uncontrollable bloodlust. He is the youngest and most powerful alpha in the west region. He is broken and burned with demons from his past; the only thing that w

A bucket of relief washes over my face, knowing I am not gay. Alex is really hot. She has been with me for the past couple of years as she didn't find her mate yet and, of course, no one would deny an Alpha. "Rough day?" She asks me sultrily. Oh, you have no idea. Worst day of my life.

“Staff Sergeants Reese and Martin, I’d like to introduce you to the AHDF’s Alpha Team. Captain Knight Adamson leads it while Sergeant Rina Abello is the second-in-command. William Easton, Ralph Bones, Angel Nova, and Isa Ludwig round the team out. Everyone but Ludwig came out of the Recon Marines, while she came out of the Night Stalkers unit. With all your various military backgrounds, I trust you eight will get along.” Again, he was looking at Knight as he spoke. Whatever Knight might be feeling was impossible to tell, because his poker face was just that good. Kira knew something was up though, and she didn’t like not knowing what the problem was. The other thing she didn’t like not knowi

Seeing how her signature move didn’t work, Alyssa knew she was done for. Then someone appeared at the corner of her eyes. “Release my wife, Mr. Wright.”

Author's POV Layla was getting Emerald ready for the auction. She was wearing a rose gold gown with a rose pattern, the glittery net was covering her hands and the mermaid shape was hugging her curves. The shoulders were open, hair was tied up so her neck could be visible, and he was doing it intentionally to show people his victory. Emerald touched the thing around her neck that he had tied, and a bitter smile appeared on her face. Tying a collar around her neck was only someone's wildest dream and Egon conquered it.

“I said I’d help to move the horses, but I’ve got somewhere to be.” Dylan grinned as he looked at him. “Hot date?” “Mind your own damn business, Dylan,” Asher said, climbing over the top post of the fence. “Go get the damn hay, Rick!” Dylan barked out a laugh, but Asher didn’t turn around. He wanted to get on the road. The previous night, he’d called an old friend who had access to military records. Major Paul Wright had given him Josh Conroy’s last known address. “Asher! Leave the damn horses to me! Just go already!” Dylan yelled.

“Again?” “Yes, ma’am. He’s… busy.” Ashley smiled tightly, masking the sting. “Right. Of course.” She turned and left, heels. From the elevator, Duke saw her leaving—the slump in her shoulders, the disappointment she didn’t want him to see. He almost called out. Almost. But then he saw Alexandra in the lobby, watching. And he didn’t. That night, Ashley sat in her apartment, scrolling through another wave of articles. Each headline twisted the knife deeper:

These waters meet each other about twenty-five miles to the south. Ashleigh rented the boat at Bradley Creek which flows due east and dumps into the Intracoastal Waterway right behind the barrier island that is home to Wrightsville Beach. From there you could take the waterway north or south, or go into Wrightsville Beach. I didn’t think she would have gone to Wrightsville Beach unless she had someone meeting her, and if someone was going to meet her, why not meet them somewhere she wouldn’t need a boat? Besides, to leave Wrightsville Beach by car, she would have come right back through Wilmington. My guess was that Ashleigh was on her own and headed either north or south.

Wright took my words . " Hello Mr. and Mrs. Anand and we have already met with you Mr. Advaith and Miss. Vahini ... And I am Mrs. Roshani Wright ... It's nice to meet you all " Mrs. Wright said ... And then after her everyone introduce themselves... " how you all know about my family ? " I asked them .. " Obviously.. Amoli we are Wright's .. and we has done background check-up of your family after knowing advaith " said the great Hudson with smirk .. if I was there I would have punched him on his this pretty face .