Collided Lauren Asher Novels & Stories

And her best friend immediately removed the cloth tied around her wrists, and the minions of Lauren's moved away to the other side while only Lauren remained standing on Megan's side. "Aren't you ashamed of yourself for doing this to my girlfriend? What is wrong with you?" I asked while I took my girlfriend into my arms, and I was looking at Lauren's eyes, and I could tell she was trembling when she realized I saw it all. "Ashton, she hit me first." She said with a trembling voice, and I could see the tears that welled up in her eyes, and I could tell it was all for the show. "Lauren! When are you going to stop all this craziness of yours? You are hurting Megan for what reason?" I asked in a

“You are harassing my mate.” “Our future Luna.” “My mate.” “Temporary technicality.” Dax’s aura flared. Asher grinned brighter, utterly fearless. “Fine, fine. Keep glaring. But admit it, little venom and I would be a better combo. She has trauma, I have knives. She wants justice, I have free time. She has enemies, I have enthusiasm. It’s fate.” I pressed a hand over my face, torn between horror and the ridiculous urge to laugh. “Asher, please stop talking.”

and “cattle escape on Jamison.” Heath was immediately drawn into a conversation with a number of official looking people, but Aislen's attention went to where Lauren Bascall and Anne Mason were with a familiar looking police pair. “Hey, that’s my police woman,” Aislen said to Rhett as she headed towards them, weaving between the crowds accessing the tables and the maps. “Your police woman?” Rhett asked as he followed. “Mhm. She busted me drunk in the graveyard once and she was there when I was shot.”

How could she let a few words of flattery go to her head? Lauren stuck her tongue out at Joseph and turned to make polite conversation with Xavier and Ethan. She was friendly enough that they hit it off almost right away. Aaron returned to see Lauren happily holding court with a few men, looking delectable in her revealing dress. He couldn't help his disgruntlement as he approached her and said tersely, "Lauren." Only then did his gaze sweep over Lauren's new friends. He was taken aback when he saw Joseph. "Mr. Collinsworth, what a surprise to see you here."

"Maybe Carter and I can host him for dinner. I'll do the cooking, and you can try it." Elena pouted. "I don't know my dad's schedule yet. We'll see later." Lauren's expression shifted slightly. "Sure." She sensed that Elena was avoiding her invitation and attempts to get close. However, that was understandable. After all, they hadn't been in contact for years. They needed time to rebuild that connection. Elena's gaze landed on Lauren's ankle. "What happened to your ankle?" Lauren exhaled slowly. "I got hit by a car. It shouldn't have been this bad, but the top-notch professor at the time had ties to Rhea, so he refused to operate on me. Otherwise, my ankle wouldn't still hurt after all this

he whispered. I felt like punching him in the mouth for putting me through that emotional trauma, but I knew better than to do anything stupid right now. I lay still in the car, breathing heavily in relief at not being caught. I was surprised when Xena and Asher came out again less than five minutes later, raising their voices at each other. “What you refuse to understand is that there’s an English word called coincidence, which is exactly what happened in Grace’s case!” Asher was saying loudly.

Luna heard the commotion in the hallway before she saw him - boots on stone, low voices, the sharp scent of blood that wasn’t Asher’s. Luna stood up from the couch and ran to the door, throwing it open. Asher stood in the hallway, covered in dirt and blood that wasn’t his. His black jacket was torn at the shoulder, and there was a cut on his cheek that was already healing. But he was standing. He was alive. He was here. Luna didn’t think. She didn’t hesitate. She ran into Asher’s arms and held him tightly, sobbing into his chest. “Asher,” Luna cried out, her voice breaking. “You’re alive. You’re okay. You’re here.”

Then a noise came through from the door and she thought Louisa was back already. " You are back, you went so fast. '' She said without turning around. But she heard footsteps without any words. Ashley touched the necklace, she kind of adored it. " This necklace is actually very pretty. Kevin got an eye for cute things. You guys are so cute" Ashley believed she was talking to Louisa. But when she didn't hear anything, she turned around, hoping to see Louisa,a smack landed on her head and her vision went black. Ashley's body felt limp like strength had been sapped from her that instant. Everywhere went dark and blank as she had been knocked off.

“I know I’ve asked you this before, but I’m asking again, here in front of everyone. Will you be my girlfriend, Lila?” The words hung heavy in the air, his heart shining openly in his eyes. The crowd erupted in cheers, clapping and whistling, their voices rising in unison as they chanted for her to say yes. Lila’s gaze flickered between the deep devotion she saw in Asher’s eyes, the eager faces of the crowd, and finally back to Tessa, who stood watching with fresh tears streaming down her cheeks. Meanwhile, Damien pulled into the underground garage of the penthouse and parked with effortless skill. Stepping out, he caught sight of Blade and Thorne coming out, their disbelief written plainly

Ever since then, I haven't given him any reason to hurt my sister, he just used her to keep me under this thump since our deal was—and still is—to leave Lauren out of this in as much as I comply with everything he says. I really hope that she's okay and I'm just overacting. ....~.... I am seated at one of the sofas that give a clear view of the middle of the room watching Nat take the glory of the dance floor with her wild dance moves when my phone suddenly vibrates in my hand and it's Asher. I rush out of the house where there isn't too much noise and pick up the call with shaky hands. "Lucas." "Asher." I sigh in relief. "Che cazzo sta succedendo? Non ti ho sentito stamattina e... (What the