Dawn Loves Ash Novels & Stories

Chapter 89: A New Chapter The first light of dawn filtered through the curtains of Luna and Asher's home, casting a soft glow on their sleeping faces. Asher was the first to awaken, his heart filled with a profound sense of peace and purpose. He gently kissed Luna's forehead, his touch waking her from a deep and restful sleep. "Good morning, my love," he whispered. Luna smiled, her eyes still heavy with sleep but sparkling with happiness. "Good morning, Asher."

Your love was mature, familiar and still new. Marcus loved it, Livia slowly too pamper until she trembled before lust. Livia enjoyed taking the lead and To drive him crazy. One of these evenings when the full moon stood up in the sky, they loved each other on the shore the pond. The water reflected the purple light of its bond. Marcus took her deep and slow, all the time she saw in her eyes. “I thank the gods every day for you,” he whispered.

It wasn’t until faint birdsong slipped in from outside that he pressed a hand to my stomach and asked, a bitter edge in his voice, “Those two… did they touch you here too?” Who? I went limp like a rag doll, completely out of sync with whatever was happening in his head. “You bastard… one more time and I’m going to fall apart!” “Good girl,” he breathed. “One last time.” --- The next morning, Travis was already gone to the office. Sore all over, I stayed sprawled in bed until Wendy called. Her laugh on the other end was anything but innocent. “My two models told me someone was so loud last night, the whole place almost shook.”

But after a few seconds, he shakily put it on speaker. "Hello, Miss Seraphina. We are calling to follow up on the Twilight Ash service you inquired about. Do you still require it? Miss Seraphina? Miss Seraphina?" Hearing the words "Twilight Ash service," Damien's breath caught in his throat. "So I heard her correctly that day." "The day Seraphina went to request the dissolution, she was already arranging her own funeral." Damien's voice trembled so much it was almost incoherent.

“I waited for you in the shower, hoping you would join me. But you disappeared." “Too bad." he muttered blandly, trying to shrug her hands off him. “I forgot something in the car. Don't you think you should phone your dad already?” “You are doing all this in a bid to chase me away, right? Yet you want me to believe there's nothing going on between you and…” She couldn't finish because Asher pulled her into a kiss. I looked away even though it was only their silhouettes I could see. Eeew.

"Why are we here three hours early?" "I've got a surprise for you," Elliot said mysteriously. Sophie was still startled when Elliot pulled her to the center of the red carpet. Suddenly, Elliot dropped to one knee and produced a silver wedding band. His eyes were clear as water as he asked, "Sophie Queen... will you marry me? "For richer or for poorer, in sickness and—" Before Elliot could finish, Sophie looked at him with certainty and said, "I do." After the cold ring was placed back on her finger, Sophie raised her hand to admire the beautiful diamond, which was shining brightly.

He coughed and sputtered, gasping for air as he scrambled to his feet. Dawn stepped forward, her eyes locked on Alex. "You wanted to take me back, Alex?" she said, her voice cold and steady. "You thought you could wage war on Golden Crest and steal me from Rhys?" Alex stared at her, his eyes wide with disbelief. "Dawn, I—" She cut him off, "You’re not here because you love me. You’re here because you’re obsessed. You think you own me. But let me make one thing clear to you, Alex—you don’t."

So now, we were mostly enemies… or maybe not. “What do you want?” I asked her and to my chagrin, she only smiled. She sauntered into the room to the chair I was sitting on, and blissfully ignoring the fact that I was there, she sniffed the armrest of the chair and moaned. “You.” “Be serious for once, Ashley. What do you want?” I asked again. I could already begin to feel the early signs of rage bubbling up within me, but I wasn’t sure if this time it was directed at her or at everyone who had tried to take Dawn out.

Unsure of how to soothe Elaine's sudden frenzy, Dillon held onto Elaine's wrists to keep her from scratching him, then he laid over her figure, just as the sun began to break the dawn of the new day. Dillon's shape began to grow tired, nearing time for his hibernation. Elaine was still screeching and crying, but her limbs had lost energy. Dillon stayed on top of Elaine until she did nothing more but whimper and shudder beneath his frame, then eventually, they fell asleep. # Morning broke over pack grounds, and Alpha Asher was startled awake when an urgent knocking erupted from his door. Asher jumped out of bed and unlocked the door. He pulled it open and came face to face with Joshua.

I hate Ashley now. "Hello beautiful." I turned to the guy beside me coldly and looked at him like he's the most disgusting thing in the world. "Well.. what a bitch." He left and I rolled my eyes. Suddenly the other guy moved beside me. "Not interested in the party?" The guy asked and I turned to him. "No.. not my thing." "Austin Portwalt." He took out his hand and put it in front of me. "Violet Ashlock." I shook his hand.