Asya Story Novels & Stories

I laughed as I sat down on the couch, telling her what happened throughout my day but omitting the sexy brown eyes along the way. “And?” she eyed me suspiciously. “And that’s all,” I tried to keep myself busy by walking into the kitchen to get a glass of water. “Spill it, you liar!” She stated casually, while following me into the kitchen, sitting on top of the counter. I sighed and told her all about the little encounter with Mr.brown eyes. “Now that’s what I’m talking about. Trust me, Ash, when he looks at you he won’t be able to take his eyes off you,” she squealed. God, does this girl ever run out of energy?

Anjani puffed out her cheeks in annoyance. "Beb," called Arsya with a serious face. "What is my dear?" replied Anjani enthusiastically. "I love you and I'm sorry." *** "How are you? Still healthy?" "Want to die." At 7am, Arsya's phone line was connected to a contact named Kai. Kai laughed on the other hand, "What about your problem? Are you done?" "I don't know, I'm dizzy!" "I'll also be dizzy if I'm in your position. But logically, after hearing your story, it turns out that the girl named Nisya is cunning. "

"Happy now?” "Where the hell are you gal?" Faith exclaimed, running his eyes round the background. I frowned in disappointment. "Heck. I thought you wanted to see my face.” They were on the bed. "What's that game console behind you? Is the owner your boyfriend?” I looked back at the simulation game set up which I had barely noticed. "Guys I'm tired, please. He's not my boyfriend. Just a rich spoilt jerk.” To my surprise, Asher suddenly poked his head into the call and they both gasped in awe, especially Cassie.

Aria, sensing the mood tipping toward too much feeling for one afternoon, called for cards, imaginary stakes on the line — loser buys the next picnic — and the laughter carried out across the grass as the sun kept sinking. They ate simply — sandwiches, fruit, cookies Mia had made herself and slightly burned on one side, which she defended fiercely. Conversation wandered through favorite films and neighborhood gossip, Ryan's retelling of a construction disaster leaving everyone doubled over. Eve offered up carefully edited stories of Italian markets and lakeside sunsets, enough color to satisfy curiosity without inviting questions she couldn't safely answer.

I had no chance against these three. “Why do you sound so disappointed, Hira? Did you expect something else?” Nadine teased. “Nothing! My head hurts, and you guys are so noisy!” I shouted, only to be interrupted by another sneeze. “Damn!” “Here’s a hot citrus tea, made by Doc Yasmir,” Aya said with a grin, placing a vacuum bottle carefully on my bed. I raised an eyebrow in confusion. “And why would he do that?” I asked sharply, trying to hide my curiosity behind a veneer of annoyance.

Narrator- Alpha Asher casually gathered Miranda's limp form in his arms, along with her fallen keys and purse. Her head naturally leaned against his chest, and the moment her hair grazed against Asher's skin, he gladly breathed in a whiff of her natural scent. She smelled like sweet ripe oranges in the summer. Asher smiled and crossed the street, towards his SUV. He walked around the passenger side only to stop in his tracks when he noticed Joshua standing against the door with his arms crossed and a knowing smirk on his lips.

Laila replied grinning mischievously watching Asa sway her hip on each step she took . Asa was disappointed , her plan did not fall in place so was her expectation which was cut short . She had flown into New York City last night with the guy she met at the park after the little but annoying discussion she had with Samantha . He was a wealthy man and they flew in his private jet for the night making love all night , he really sulked at it and she faked it all through the night within her she wished it was Ryan and not him . She decided to stop by at Ryan's home to check on how he was faring when she walked in on Rodney given his sister in a kiss at the lounge .

Silently, he hugs Ashley knowing how hard it must be for her. Ashley wonders why Ivanna left Katie's picture hanging on the wall, knowing how harsh she was when she throws her away from home with Katie's lifeless body in her arms. The maid walks out and hands them their drinks, Andriy takes the water and offers Ashley the juice. "Thanks, " Ashley accepts, but didn't attempt to drink, she had no appetite. "See who we have here, the almighty Ashley Zoryana is now in my home sitting on my couch" Jolly snorts climbing down the stairs.

“Hi Ava!— Ashina ’s voice boomed from the other side of the phone— so how is my baby girl doing today? Just wanted to know how my best friend is doing today? Ashina asked. Ava Chuckled. “ Hmm am just there, just in the elevator. Heading home, starving and can’t wait to get home” Ava went on to tell her all that transpired that day at work. Ashina as usual encouraged her and told her to keep fighting because she believes she would get there. They talked girls stuff and giggled like little children. They were all laughter and what not when Ashina suddenly changed the subject. “Okay babes really so sorry for the stress baby— she clears her throat, and coughs— so how is your boss?” Ashina as