Novel & Cerita Fem Ash And Lance Fanfiction

He stands behind me, arms crossed, a shadow refusing to be drawn in. The old rogue begins to speak. “She came in the season between the moons. The one with no name. The one where wolves forgot their howls. She wore no crown. No mate-mark. No Alpha’s scent.” The hum continues beneath her voice, like breath rising from old earth. “She walked alone into the Bone Lands, where no pack claimed the soil. Her hands bled spiral. Her eyes burned red. Her name was ash. Her tether already severed.” A shiver ripples through the pack. No one looks at me.

Lord his bass voice was what every girl will die for. I shook my head in hesitation and finally took his hand not to keep it hanging. He pinned his gaze on me and refused to let go of my hand. "Your name.” "Grace.” I said, eager to let go of his hand. I was feeling so embarrassed already. "Damn.” He looked up at his sister. "Don't tell me she's the one you hate so much. She's so beautiful.” Asher and Ralph were already shooting daggers at the guy with their eyes.

Dane mistook it for surrender and leaned in again, but the instant he did, she sank her teeth hard into his lower lip, drawing a sharp groan before he finally pulled away. Both of them gasped for breath, Ashley glaring daggers at him while Dane stared with a triumphant smirk. “No, I was wrong before. You are a beast!” she hurled, her voice reverberating through the walls of the room. “A beast you once loved and still love,” he replied arrogantly with a chuckle, only fueling her anger further. “I should have stabbed you to death when I had the chance, you bastard!” she snarled, baring her teeth at him.

Better to be aware than dead. The fear in her eyes when she took off running towards the east hall sealed her fate. Its no fun to play with the humans if they dont run and ohh is she a runner. Unforanetly for her i love a good chase. I couldnt resist the urge to follow her when she took off. Maybe it was boredom hell if i know but when she stopped at reginas door and filex opened the door i wasnt surprised that slut has been throwing her self at me for weeks .i was realived when i beta told me about her and filex i couldnt give a shit who she fucks as long as i dont have to hear her cringe worthy voice. I was standing maybe twinty feet behind her hidden in the shadows .I couldnt hear what sh

Claire's POV "I have a problem” Connor said “I have not been able to reach climax for five years," he dropped to me. I almost stabbed myself in the hand with my pen in shock. "I am sorry, what did you just say," I asked him. Connor sat across from my desk in the leather chair and he put one ankle over his knee while he drummed his fingers on the glass top of the table. The Los Angeles skyline looked pretty through the tall office windows behind him, with the sun setting and turning the sky all gold and purple. But Connor still looked better than the whole view. He always looked annoyingly handsome no matter what.

One hand moved slowly across the page. Writing. Carefully. Patiently. As though recording something important. "What does he write?" The nurse laughed quietly. "Everything." "Meaning?" "Stories mostly." The answer sounded simple enough. Yet something about it lingered. "What kind of stories?" The nurse smiled. "The same one." Aisha frowned. "The same story?" "Over and over." The nurse adjusted the clipboard beneath her arm. "He changes details sometimes. Adds things. Removes things. But it's always about them."

I chuckle "little one,I don't go around claiming people I go around the world just to claim you, besides I wasn't asking if you want to be mine .. " I hold her chin up and look into her blue eyes and whisper in her ears"you are already mine" . She shivers and steps back and asked“who are you" "Asher Sanchez I replied but ,you can call me anything you want little one" She slightly gasps and wispers "Alpha of the lycans?, But how? I thought they don't exist " she looks up and says "I don't know what is going on but you can't be my mate ,I don't even have a wolf yet this has to be some kind of misunderstanding "

“Yes. And it was a day before I was kidnapped.” “The last time you had sex has a lot of terrible memories attached to it. But now that you are… inclining yourself to the idea of being with me, you are starting to desire it even though it has those terrible memories attached to it.” “Huh.” Aspen was really just talking about chocolates, but Lance’s analogy made a lot of sense, and she related to it. “Am I speaking nonsense?” Lance asked, uncertainty and slight fear embedded in his voice. “Maybe you are not,” Aspen replied while sitting up. “I should shower.”

"To make you feel everything you’ve made me feel. Trust me, you won’t get away from me so easily. Maybe I’ll let you go when I have my life back..I mean my real wife and child, but until then? I’ll make your life a living hell. You’ll wish you’d never crossed my path." "You’re a monster!" I screamed, pushing against his chest. "No, Ashley," he said, laughing darkly. "I’m only what you made me. And until I burn out this fire inside me, you’re not going anywhere." With that, Lance turned away from me, stripping off his clothes without another word before disappearing into the bathroom. My eyes trailed after him, my hands trembling, my heart racing. The moment he shut the door behind him, I spr