Asya Story Novels & Stories

Asher chuckled, but this time, Asmaira was the one who replied, “Yes, and you can make lots of friends too.” Ayaan stunned Asmaira with his next, innocent question: “Are you my mother?” It took a moment for Asmaira to process the question, and she sat speechless. Asher noticed her immediate discomfort at the word "mother" and waited patiently for her response. After a prolonged silence, she spoke. “If you want me to be your mother, I can.” To her surprise, he immediately gave her a warm hug without another word. Asher was the one to break the ensuing tension, addressing Asmaira to ease her nervousness. “Do you want to go for ice cream after we are done here?”

Pearl called. “I’m not a bug!” Aysha poked her head in the door and grinned. “You’re my lovebug.” “And I love my mommy back!” Aysha shouted and twirled. Aysha had no idea what was happening. At four years old, all she knew was that daddy was “away for work,” and she’d be going on vacation with her mommy. Life was one big adventure. An adventurous nightmare that had started earlier that day when Pearl found Rajin’s hidden camcorder cassettes filled with torture and killings.

My teeth grit together. "Aspen, this isn't over. Alaya deserves some explanation, which I doubt you and Death could give aptly. Once I'm back, you'll apologise to Alaya for forcing yourself and this situation on her, which she will be fully aware of once we have spoken," Asher proclaims to the room, who all roll their eyes. He then turns and holds his hand out to me, which I refuse, tucking my hands into my pockets. Shrugging loosely at the rejection, Asher turns, grabbing his coat before he opens the front door and steps into darkness. I pause.

She stood there for a while looking dazed. After sometime, she came back to her senses and remembered Nick's words. She immediately pulled out her phone and went online. She widened her eyes in shock. Oh my!!Nick is such a perfectionist. He had known about treachery from a long time and even prepared a new proposal. It seems that she forgot how meticulous Nick was in his work. Good then our company is now #1 trending with the title "Asher group continues saga". She quickly opened the topic and read through it and said to herself, Wow, Mr.Asher is so awesome and she giggled to herself and patted her cheeks to bring down her excitement. "Ms.Mira, please don't slap too hard, we can't afford to

Mhen! The make-up accentuated her perfect jawline. It wasn't too much. Amara is a brown-skinned Goddess and I am drowning in her beauty. Ade! Woman don finally get your mumu button.😫 "Ade! Are you even paying attention to what I am saying?!" Sarah yelled at me with a scowl on her face. Nah. he was busy daydreaming about a certain somebody. "I would like to take my leave now" "Stay, please. I like your company."

Kiya felt heat creeping her cheeks, he was so friendly nothing like she imagined. “Okay topic is diverting, can we go back to your love story?” “Haha you seem so invested in my love life?” “Not only in your love life, I am always ready to listen love stories. Because I am also dreamy person like you but I am little bold.”, She said smirking at him. “That’s something interesting to know” “Leave it about me and continue your story”, She said more like ordered. “Okay ma’am !”, he smiled and Kiya burst out laughing.

"Don't get cheesy on me." Ayesha rolled her eyes, settling her head back on his chest as she looked back at the screen. "I'll get cheesy if I want to. There is nothing wrong with that." "Definitely not. I can already see some similarities between you and our dear protagonist, Lucy." "I am not into art." "No, definitely not, but you are a walking adventure. Always ready for anything." Ayesha smiled, "do you really see me that way?" "I do. Whenever we spoke, you were always ready for a challenge, a story, an adventure, or anything that gets you moving. And you have a smile as bright as it is mesmerising."

Sunny turned around, confused as to why Safira seemed so preoccupied with Ashley's story. "I, I... He, the one who was with me—" "Ah, the man who dragged you away from X café!" Sunny muttered something. "Isn't he gorgeous?" Ashley was complimentary. "He's the ideal target!" Ashley exclaimed with glee. "You must pay close attention to my story!" Ashley inquired, requesting Safira's full attention. She rolled her eyes and listened to Ashley's words as she sipped the juice in her hand; for some reason, swallowing this freshwater made her throat dry.

Then it propagates everywhere. “Everything will be fine, trust me” said Mandala winning Vania, the woman just nodded in Mandala's arms. … Meanwhile, Asya didn't know where to go, her mother and brother chased her out. She didn't even know where her father was being treated. But, now she just wants to rest and sleep. She felt dirty, and just wanted to die. Because, no matter how hard she cried, no one would care. No matter how hard she tries to resist and argue, she is still the wrong one. Everything is in vain. She recalled, everything that happened started a year ago. Where he believed in Lani, now she is also there. She accepted the abuse back. With the same person, who also helped him two

"Then why would a perfectly good heiress run around building teams and pretending to be a nurse? What are you trying to do?" Did rich people all have this kind of eccentric streak? Ivy laughed awkwardly. "I'm not actually a nurse. I borrowed the uniform. I heard you were in a car accident and came specially to see you, but I was afraid you'd think it was too forward... "And I built this team because of you. I like you. That is why I entered this industry. "Ash, join Immortal Ashes. I want to build a team just for you. From now on, you will be second-in-command at our studio."