Ashton Marie Novels & Stories

Chapter Twenty Seven Ashton’s POV After coming back home with Anastasia , a girl I met in Paris who had a way of cheering me up, I decided to put my all into forgetting Marg for good. Haven been introduced to sex she too began to take care of my sexual needs as well all in the bid to trick my body and my mind to forget Marg.

Her gown, a clashing maroon, was cut low enough that very little of her figure was left to the imagination. "Pardon?" Ashton tried to step away from the woman. He was but fifteen, a young man still, but old enough to know a lightskirt was trouble and costly. "Still a babe," the woman cooed and brushed the edge of a lacy fan down his cheek. He shoved the fan away. "Do not touch me like that again, madam," he warned. "I'm not a child."

Ashton stared at the lady's face weirdly, he had the urge to tell her the reply, and he did at once. "I have dated a lot of ladies that I can not remember. And before you continue, I have flirted with so many ladies. Like seriously, way more over the years than I can remember. And I have loved and made love only to one lady, and her name is Olivia Harmony. Any other thing you will want to know?" Ashton demanded as she glared at the lady's stunned expression, which was filled with shock. Her eyes that glistened made the lady have several thoughts running through her mind. It was literally funny, but then, what more can she do other than continue with the questions she had in her mind, wanting

If I’d known this was one of Cassian’s people, I wouldn’t have touched it with a ten-foot pole. I didn’t care if my studio never turned a profit again; Cassian Langford could keep his damn referrals. Ashton didn’t notice the shift. He pushed open the club door. ‘Apparently, she’s some actress. Just did a drama that blew up. Her name’s all over right now.’ ‘An actress?’ Ashton glanced back. ‘What’s wrong?’ ‘Nothing. Let’s just get this over with.’ He stepped aside and held the door open. I walked in, shoulders squared.

Little does anyone know that he has a grudge against both families and starts a silent war to take control of the companies and turn Ashton and Mariah against each other. 4. CELINA MENDEZ: She is 25 years old. She stands at 5’4” with curly brown hair and bright hazel eyes. She is a little curvy. She is the woman that was set to get married to Ashton before the Langford family changed their minds and decided to get Ashton married to Mariah.

Ashton refused to acknowledge her instead his angry orbs were fixed on the mess of a girl sitting on the floor with the stink of vomit and alcohol surrounding her. His eyes didn't soften. Her head would have dropped into the toilet seat if Maria had not placed her hand on her head. Her eyes dropping not even able to look up at him. The tub was filled with broken glass and both could hear her breathing heavily. "Sir...ma'am-" "Out Maria" His tone was bone-chilling.

She mumbled and got up from the couch going upstairs to change her outfit. NIGHT TIME ~ WILLIAMS MANSION "Dad , mom I already told you I am not interested in Anastasia I don't like her " Damon said for the millionth Time. Ever since he got here his parents had been trying to convince him to agree to marry Anastasia. Anastasia was sitting on the couch looking calm like an angel she wasn't, as she watched Damon argue with his parents. "Why won't you want to get married to her?!! Anastasia is not only calm and beautiful , she comes from a well trained family and is really well behaved she is even a model known all around the world she is perfect for you!! "His dad yelled.

Theon’s eyes widened in shock, mouth opening as if to speak, but no words came. Slowly, I turned to face her. Marissa. Or Tatiana, as she’d once been called. Her true name, the name that she was born with. I refused to want to see her as a Marissa, the weak woman that she has become. But then again, names were irrelevant now. She was a different woman now, a different person. She stood before me, bathed in the eerie glow of the setting sun filtering through the shattered windows, her hair cascading around her face, eyes glinting with dark amusement. My breath caught at her beauty, as perfect as the day I’d lost her, no, as perfect as the day she betrayed me. As perfect as I've seen her, and

“She’s done using you against me, and now she is gone.” “That’s how it is,” Ashton uttered and was about to head out, but before he got out he blurted out, “By the way, do you know a lady named Minerva? Black curly hair.” Ashton asks. “No, Is Minerva the new woman you started dating?” Xander replied mockingly.

Smith’s face became more and more gloomy, Linda Park panicked, and quickly added: "Actually, although that ugly woman is my assistant, she has nothing to do with me, and she was given to me by someone else, otherwise I wouldn't let such a stupid ugly womanly be my assistant." "Ugly?" James Smith looked at her deeply, a cold look that made Linda Park shiver. Linda Park said cautiously: "she's ugly, she's skinny like a skeleton, and she has a scar on her head, which is scary. If you don't believe me, ask others." Saying that, she bumped Jasmine Wells with her arm. Jasmine Wells nodded quickly: "she's really ugly." James Smith’s brows were furrowed. Alexa West glanced at him and said, "James, p