Evil Ash Ketchum Novels & Stories

Even those further away, ignorant of the unfolding drama, felt the tension and unease, stood up and turned their attention to Archie. Evita, seemingly oblivious to the sudden change in atmosphere, appeared baffled. But amidst my lingering embarrassment, a spark of curiosity ignited within me. Slowly disentangling myself from Archie's embrace. What I found chilled me to the bone – Arche's eyes were ablaze with a chilling intensity. He was fixed on Evita, and when he spoke, his voice was a low, commanding growl, "Alisha is my wife, the sole Luna of Golden Crest. No one can replace her. If anyone harbors ill intentions towards her, I won't hesitate to extract payment in their blood."

I said, “Alpha Ryu cut his right hand open during the fight, but his hand was cut on the left.” “Tell me more.” His hand grabbed my neck, hitting me onto the stone pillar, which shook, tiny particles of stone falling off in the aftermath. “He has the scent of a scout, while the person who attacked me had the scent of someone more powerful, like a beta or a gamma.” I managed to say as I choked. “I see.” Ryu threw me off, letting me catch my breath on the floor. “Don’t listen to her, Alpha Ryu.” Kyle fought. The pack members all gasped when they spotted the points. Ryu could tell that I wasn’t lying as he had smelt and heard my words and could see that I wasn’t lying.

He returned to sit next to me. "It's not in my phone either. Just give me yours.” "Then what exactly do you want to do?” I drained what was left of my drink, dropped the bottle on the table with a loud thud, then faced him. "Listen, Asher. You're gonna give me a thousand bucks upfront. And another thousand bucks after this deal. I have valuable info.” His eyes narrowed. "Really? Isn't that too much?” "Then forget it. I'll give you what I think your one thousand five hundred bucks is worth.”

I get the idea from the potion Blake made on the night of the storm. I take some wolfsbane and some buckthorn from his stores in the infirmary, and crush them into a powder. I’m not trying to kill her. I just need to neutralize the wolf so the laxative properties of buckthorn can kick in. I want to humiliate her a little. When I’m left alone in the kitchens, I pull out the small vial with the powder in. I pop out the cork, and hover over the bowl of mashed potato I’m intending to set down in front of Isla and her friends.

“Silver didn’t know they were mates. When he found out… well, it wasn’t pretty. And Sloth’s real name is Caleb.” As he spoke, my eyes kept drifting back to him—to the way he smiled, the way he absentmindedly ran his fingers through his hair. I caught myself smiling too. I didn’t like it. “Hey,” Derick said. “Ashiel? Are you listening?” “Yeah—yes.” I stepped back quickly. “I need to talk to Damien. About Sloth. I’ll… I’ll talk to you later.” Before he could say anything else, I turned and walked away.

My cheeks turned red, and I pretended to be annoyed as I lightly smacked Lucas on the behind. When I looked up, my eyes met the man’s intense gaze. It left me feeling incredibly shy. As time passed, we got to know each other better. His name was Ryan Evans, and he owned a company with decent revenue. Most importantly, he was still single. I was not entirely ready for a new relationship, and I was still healing from my past. So, I remained clear-headed in the face of his advances. While I remained open, I did not rush into anything.

I looked at Ash and his eyes didn't even react as if the answer to the book was just right for him. "Long lost royal blood? I know the only one missing with royal blood here in avalor is the child of Queen Victoria and King Calix." said Chloe who was agreed by the others then Ash suddenly looked at me so I raised it he just raised an eyebrow and he immediately averted his eyes so I just stared at him. Tsk. This is so annoying. Then I saw them staring at me. I gasped. "I don't want to ask anything so stop staring at me," I said.

Asher strode into his father’s office, his mind racing with everything he had uncovered. The door clicked shut behind him, and Alpha Richard looked up from behind his desk, his piercing eyes narrowing at his son’s serious expression. "Asher," Richard greeted, leaning back in his chair. "What brings you here?" Asher didn’t waste any time. "It’s Abel. He was behind the attack on Olivia in Alaska." Richard’s expression darkened instantly. " Abel?" he repeated, his voice low and dangerous. "That snake has always had ambitions for my position. But attacking your mate—he’s sunk lower than I thought possible."

"How shameful, Alpha Asher will hear of this. He will not take kindly to you disrespecting his mate." Chelsea paled, most likely recalling the horrible rumors that surrounded Asher. Rumors where he killed brutally and without mercy, rumors where he'd take prisoners for the slightest infractions and never let them see the light of day. Little did Chelsea know, most of the rumors were true, but they only told half of the story. Asher was brutal, dominate, and fought with a ferocity that made most men pale in comparison. He was also selfless, brave, and would do anything and everything for his people. Every act of brutality, every cruel action had been for the benefit and safety of his pack. Wh

Klaus removed his robe, his sweatpants and sleeveless white shirt remained as he set the bottles of bourbon on the ring. “I don’t give a shit if you’re handicapped, Evan,” he murmured, tossing over a bandage wrap. “Enemies don’t care if you’re on your period and suffering from PMS.” Devin chortled beside me. I glared at him. He’s deemed to be on my team, that’s why I brought him here, plus I needed his plane. I should really buy one one of these days instead of borrowing planes from these infuriating men.