Atsv Characters นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I’ve made quite a career out of redeeming bad boy athletes, and right now, Ashton Tate is THE bad boy of baseball. Glancing out of the corner of my eye, I see him chewing on his lower lip while tugging on his hair. If he were a cartoon character, I would expect to see steam pouring out of his ears right now. I must admit that seeing him so frustrated at this moment brings me a slight sense of satisfaction. Ashton has always taken pride in handling situations his way. I know he’s battling with his pride, and I’m just waiting to see who wins.

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I remember I hold his hand so tight, really tight ‘till I can feel the warmth of his palm. “Thank you so much,” I said to Arthur as I let go of our hands. The nurse has finished taking my blood and asked us to wait for the result later. Arthur takes me to the waiting room where the others wait for us. I see Kathy and Ted were having a little joke, Ted is a kind of a funny guy, he made jokes to lighten the mood. Anneth and Dave are starting to show interest in each other, are they gonna be a couple in this group though? And Ivan just sits there, listening to Kathy and Ted jokes. I don’t see Vincent around them. Ivan stood up to greet us. “You've done the test? I hope you feel alright” Ivan be

My stomach drops and my feet grow roots that bind me to the stone floor. “Hello, sweetheart.” Vladimir leers. A slow grin spreads across his face, revealing a missing tooth. His two friends, the male with rat like features, and the muscular male with a dark beard, stand on either side of him—both in their green kilts, blocking my path. For a moment, I cannot move. Then my instincts kick in. I turn and try to run back down the corridor, but the bigger male grabs my arm. “Get off me!” I try to wrench away, but his grip is like steel.

He seems nervous, as he regards me, his hands trembling ever so slightly. "You're in the immortal lands, in my home. My name is Aspen, Alpha Asher's brother," he explains. I'm shocked into silence for a long second. From what I remember about Alpha Asher, he has the same cut jawline and sloping cheekbones. There eyes are marginally different; as is their hair. Aspen's hair is slightly less disheveled and a soft, wood brown. "Immortal lands," I say slowly, giving my mind time to process that. "Are you immortal?"

I, you got a self governed internet. ".…What are you doing??…". Just as I finished sorting the gold bars that now has filled the entire warehouse, my phone became extremely hot in my pants. Looking at it, I saw pages of web pages opened and close. [Downloading information's…it's quite disturbing in here..looked at my new looks..I made myself and avatar..]. (T.A.S) T.A.S now has made an avatar of himself, he copied the looks of Alf#@$ from Bat%&n.

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

Atlas stood next to me and Benard walked up to us with his tattoo covered arms wide. “It’s the Hugh twins in the house-” Benard was an inch shorter than the twins but he was bulkier, the tank top he wore was tight against his upper body and his beach shorts covered a bit of the tattoo that peeked from his knee cap. “Where is Andro?” Ares asked abruptlty. “Calm down Atla-” “It’s Ares.” Atlas replied firmly, it was obvious that both brother’s weren’t so found of Benard.

"I'm Savio, Atlas' beta. I want to thank you for saving Elaine's life." I blinked. Me? Save Elaine's life? Savio approached me, holding a cup of water out to me. I sat up, accepting it gratefully, and took a sip. The water was cool and refreshing, and it made me feel more alert. I looked up at Savio, studying him more closely now that I wasn't in such a state of shock. He was tall and muscular. Very goodlooking in a put together way. Long brown hair was tied in a man bun at his nape, gentle brown eyes that looked nothing like Atlas, and a big muscular body that emphasized his strength. He wore a dark uniform that marked him as one of Atlas's top lieutenants. I felt a shiver of fear run throu

Curious looks are thrown at me but I don't care. Nothing of human nature applies to Battista Cattaneo, AKA Ash Thunder. If Grant is a human, then Ash is a god, a hurricane, his nature unpredictable, the totality of his being as beautiful as it is understated, perilous, and unrelenting. A brave man who never fears the fire, never fears death. I craved the wills of the tempest when I sought him out but I didn't know the extent of the storm I was getting myself into as at the time.