Ashton Marie Novels & Stories

I see a figure float down before they stand before me. I bow my head almost instantly as I realise that I am in the presence of the Moon Goddess herself. "Rise my child." She says, her voice silky smooth. I do so immediately and I am entranced by her flawless beauty. Her stark white hair is in big curls and her gown is gorgeous. I can't even discribe it other then the fact that it closely resembles Elsa from Frozen's gown. This is unbelievable. "Believe it, darling." She says smiling at me. "You are here because you are to be the Queen of the Shifters. You are willing though you have doubts. Why is that?" She asks and I know she already knows the answer.

She giggled. "Stop it." Marie continued teasing me until Rian came. He carried what I said. I just took that and didn’t tell her I didn’t need it anymore. That would be rude. He especially made an effort to come here. If I only knew Marie was coming I wouldn’t have bothered her at work. "Will you come in tomorrow, ma'am?" "I'm not sure." Tomorrow we will meet the event organizers that Tita Roselle took for the wedding. In the afternoon I will earn an Oscar. The famous designer who always designs clothes Mommy and I used to wear whenever there were social gatherings.

Catherine asked with a monotone voice. “Didn’t you hear, Mr. Hernandez? The partner does not have to be a guy.” Brittany said with a gesture. “What’s on your mind then.” Catherine was uninterested but she must go with the flow as she does not have any other choice. “Of course, our specialty. Ballet.” Brittany exclaimed in excitement and Catherine felt like her world had been destroyed. Catherine blinked twice and asked again, “What?” “Ballet.” Brittany said with so much happiness. She was all giddy but Catherine was not.

The door revealed the most stunning man the world has ever seen. “Are you okay?” he uttered as he was closing the door of Sofia’s room. “I have been trying to call you on your mobile phone but it seemed you are too preoccupied. Is there something bothering you, Sofia?” He sought answers from the woman who was keeping her silence. Mikael Alonso is the owner of the mansion where Sofia has lived for almost a year. He was the embodiment of Adonis. Handsome and good-looking are understatements to describe the appearance of this man. He was blessed with an amazing height, was well-built, and was bestowed with an outstanding sense of style.

'She was not fragile like a flower. She was fragile like a bomb.' ———♤♤♤——— "Are you sure about this, honey?" Liliana Romano asked Bella as her eyes became glassy with tears threatening to spill, her husband holding her tightly by the waist. It was only natural for them to feel down, they were after all sending their only daughter to America. Bella was already twenty years old, she was old enough to make decisions of her own. The two can only support her as she tries to accomplish her goal: taking down the Sicilian Mafia.

So casually, too. Just a few words are already throwing my world off its axis. I would be a terrible spy. We walk up a single flight of stairs. And if I thought what I saw downstairs was glamorous, then this has to be heaven. The women sitting are all donned in pearls and diamonds. They have the most minimal makeup. But as always with the women in the werewolf world. They were so beautiful, they were almost unreal. Daciana didn't get lost in the crowd easily. Not only does her height help her, but also her aura. She was perfect through and through.

She wasn't the type of woman that he would go for even on the day that he didn't have a penny to his name. She was attractive he couldn't deny that but it wasn't that just that. There were thousands of attractive women who wanted him. She behaved like a child when she was a grown-up. All she could think about was what Vincenzo was doing and who he was doing. It didn't matter though because their marriage wasn't your everyday marriage. If he could go back in the world wish that he never offered her that contract. He wanted her woman who was powerful not just an emotional wreck.

Thus she would attend the white party, then she would sleep with Don, and after she had given him the best sex experience, she would wave all sort of lies, such that Don would be furious, and he would hunt Alexis to death, thus Lucy dressing today was a dress to kill. Actually Lucy was a beautiful one, she was the type whom you can gave all your salary to just to have her for a night, Lucy had a black long hair, and her facial was a smooth one with no spot, her legs were long and white like a porcelain doll, in fact Lucy was a beauty without no doubt.

Again and again, since when did Ashton also like man-made stuff? "Your wife is coming." Ashton turned to the entrance, Aphrodite came with Rhince and Ashley. Ashley took Aphrodite's hand, and they looked closer than ever. This time, Ashley is wearing the petunia dress she talked to me about. Turns out she started to open her heart to Gael, while I'm here... I don't know what I did was right for Aphrodite?

Said Ashely as a matter of fact but he ignored her and took the stairs. Annoyed that he snobbed her, she yelled, "You really are such a jerk! You can never change!" And then she ran after him. Henry drew in a deep breath and followed suit. "How are we supposed to open this?" asked Alex, gesturing at the door and all of a sudden, the door flung open, making them startled. "My heart almost jumped out of my chest" Mumbled Ashley. The brightness in the hall made them squint their eyes. Everywhere was sparkling white and silver. A white statue was in the middle of the hall and there were about ten ladies or say women in white dresses and they were barefooted. Their hair was partly silver.