Ayesha Novels & Stories

Ashton said. "Are you saying that…" Maya blushed at being teased by Ashton. She was already embarrassed enough and yet he was still making fun of her! "No princess, I didn't mean anything," Ashton said, grabbing the pillow that had been thrown at him. "And you should stop calling me princess already," Maya said. It felt weird for someone to call her a princess when she had been a slave somewhere else. "But you are my princess." "Just call me by my name." "What about babe, baby, honey, honeypie, darling, sweetheart….."

Ayesha rushed to Jack and raised her dazzling little face to inquire. Today, Ayesha was wearing some pants and a free white hoodie. It fixed and slackened, impeccably showing her dainty and slim figure. She was extremely wonderful! Jack looked at her and briskly said, "You're truly irritating! I see you all over the place!" Ayesha sulked furiously and said, "Who advised you to be so attractive thus cool? Allow me to figure. Could it be said that you are working at the Empire State Building?"

Rachel I sighed happily, stretching my arms, although I am tired as heck with all the work, and babysitting but at the end of the day, I'm happy and satisfied with myself. Nowadays, two things make me forget that help me forget Jayce, one of Brandon and Jane's babies, and two of my late nights at this restaurant.

Caitlyn was saying, but the woman had hung up before Caitlyn attempted to exchange pleasantries. She sighed as she brought the phone down from beside her ears. "Do these people not care about other people's health? Are they forbidden from exchanging pleasantries?" She chuckled. She dropped her phone and picked up one of the dresses. She was going to select one to wear to the party. The first one she picked was a green dress. Its length went past her toes. It had a slit that began from her hips and had a very tiny sleeve. Her collarbones were beautifully on display when she wore the dress at Shirley's store.

I probably felt that way towards her because I was still grieving Naomi, whatever reason it was I still didn’t want her this close to me. “What changed Asha? I thought at least now I would be able to comfort you in anyway.” She whined. “Is that why you didn’t put on any underwear?” I turned my head from my wardrobe, looking at her and just as I expected she had the most dumbfounded look on her face. Ayla was in every way a beauty, her dark hair and eyes gave her a charming yet daring look. She had the curves of a deity and a seductive charm to top it all up.

Kira tried barging in through the door, but before she could climb up, Azazel stopped her. “Not now; she is asleep,” he tried shooing Kira away. Kira was the woman who would help him organize his fashion events and balls whenever he needed help. The woman always kept a professional tone with him, which is why Azazel admired her; she was one of the very few outsiders whom Azazel respected. The girl caught Azazel gawking at Athena’s pictures like a pervert, she didn’t let the man go until he told her who she was, the man didn’t let her in all the details, only enough to know that Athena was the girl Azazel had a childhood crush on.

Mrs Angela asked as she stared askance at Daisy Hunter. Glaring back at Mrs Angela, Daisy's countenance changes from happiness to a mixture of concern and bewilderment. "No, I'm Wade's fiancée," Daisy said, her voice laced with trepidation. "You…my son's fiancée?…aren't you his Secretary at the office?" "Yes, I am ma." Daisy Hunter replied, her gaze intent on Mrs Angela. Staring askance at Daisy, Mrs Angela's gaze was laced with venom. "This can't be." Mrs Angela said as she flung the door shut at Daisy's face.

the girl said. Ava sighed as she tied the last shoelace. “Thanks,” she mumbled. Her father and brothers trained with her constantly, but they always made sure they didn’t use all their strength. They wouldn’t be so considerate here. But her blood was boiling so much that she really wanted to get in there and fight. “I’m Emily,” the girl said as she sat next to her and pulled her trainers out. “Ava. It’s nice to meet you,” she said.

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.

He frowns at me. "Aaron I was hoping to catch you before you left. Ashley here informed me that you were busy." Tiana throws a very pointed look my way. "Aren't you going to introduce us, Aaron?" "Tiana this is Yasmine, one of our top creators here at ITENS." He says this with a lot of pride. "And Yasmine I'm sure you're already well informed on who Tiana is." Tiana proceeds to look at me to plaster the most condescending smile ever. "Oh, so you're an Influencer."