Fem Ash Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Grayson's POV "Ahhh... Make it faster, baby..." "F*ck it, your so tight darling..." "Harder... Please...." Those filthy sounds are coming from Asher's bedroom, he brings another woman again and I'm not surprised at all. That sc*mbag doesn't learn his lesson. "Looks like our friend was busy?" Nicho said. "Doesn't surprise me," I inhaled the cigarette before dropping it on the floor and stomping on it, "Open the door."

I clicked my tongue and led him to my closet where he began renewing his sigil and enchanting his protection magic as if I can’t protect myself. The closet glowed for about two seconds before the demon emerged with a raised brow. “I’m glad I can destroy your vocabulary just by mentioning how your type is super close to your housemate.” Leviathan pointed out making me almost trip over thin air. “Please stop—“ “Before you get any ideas?” “What the fuck!? No! Ash doesn’t even like me. He’s straight. Probably. I don’t know.” I sputtered like an idiot only to be met by Leviathan’s mocking face.

”I replied. He sighed receding to my mind. Ash feels everything I feel, the pain of losing his pack mates and everyone dear to him. He was okay with me pretending to be human because I rarely shift and when he wants to go for a run, I go into the farthest forest and shift letting him out for some time. I know that Ash would also want to protect our mate, ignoring her doesn't mean we are neglecting her, he knows that I am trying to keep her safe.

Ember POV " Hey, sissy! Am I dreaming? You came back!", it's Ashley, my so-called best friend. She's the daughter of my father's beta. She's one of the richest friends I have too. At the age of 18, she built a name on her own. She is the owner of the famous beauty shop La El. Ashley always gets what she wants. If you see her, you won't mistake her for anyone because she is the only shifter who has pink hair and multiple piercings on her ears. She loves wearing pink clothes too so I tease her sometimes by calling her Miss Pink.

“I'm talking to you.“ My hand connected to her face. Pa! The impact snapped her head to the side. She clenched her cheeks. “Are you crazy?“ She spat through gritted fangs, glaring at me murderously. Ashen stood between us, his jaw tightened, and his fists clenched. “What the hell are you doing, Maya?“ He let out a growl and then turned back at her, holding her to his chest. “Are you okay?“ She nodded slowly. I ran a hand through my hair as frustration coursed through my bones as I watched my mate care for another woman like she was his world while I'm just the villain in their love story. “You both are shameless!“ I spat. Ashen turned towards me. “You are the one who is shameless!“ he spat b

“Did I tell you that Ash keeps tabs on me? Either he was just in my mind or he felt my emotions or it could be your scent. You do have a very distinct scent. Cheap cologne maybe a bargain but the scent is horrible. Or you just have bad taste in everything, including your life choices.” “You are very confident for a woman who is about to die!” Baku yelled at me, more scared than before. “Not necessarily. Ash could always change me, and we could hunt you down together. Sort of like a never-ending couples retreat. Make a sport out of it, like a hunting trip.” He pulled me up closer to his face. I was on my toes and gasping for air. “I’ll enjoy watching his son kill you!” He let go of me and fla

I can't tell Ash about this. "I reject you, Ash Viseron." I heard a young woman's voice say, and suddenly what just happened in the bathroom felt like a mosquito bite compared to the pain Ash was currently feeling. I raced toward him seeing him fall to the floor. He found his mate at the summit alright. Only she didn't want him. The one thing in life he wanted, doesn't want him. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. She was a small girl. She must have arrived late because I hadn't seen her here earlier. She had strawberry blonde hair and forest green eyes. She was slender, but had nice curves. She was really beautiful and she was meant to be Ash's, but she didn't want that.

Savory gasped when Ash showed her my phone screen. Another fine man? Maybe that's even better. I sipped out of my milkshake. The more I drink, the dizzier I get. "Let me see." "You don't need to ask, girl." Ash said. "Let me match with him real quick!" She said fangirling whoever that is. That made me chuckle. "Oh my God, he matched back!" Ash screamed. Thank God for loud music. It would've been almost impossible to not attract eyes any way else.

Not even her. It was torture as much for him as it was for her every time he brought them both to the edge and backed off from it. It was entirely too tempting to stand and push his dick into her mouth with the way she was posed up for him right now. She was caught in a particular fantasy where he slid her home and ground into her cervix, overflowing her pussy over and over with his cum, his seed, doing everything to make it take root. Asha’s eyebrows were screwed up and her mouth was open as if the very thought was making her cum and by the way her legs rubbed together, she definitely could be. He didn’t know why but that angered Young, dream him couldn’t have both the real and imagined ver

“What is going on?” I walked over to one of the benches that were in the area to sit down, my Dad following. “Remember back when Ash first appeared and I told you that he talked about Meg being a good possible mate.” Dad nods waiting for me to continue. “The way you talked it sounded as if Ash would keep looking at different girls, kind of make a list of ones that he thought could be mates too, but he didn’t. He is fixated on Meg. He wants nothing to do with any other female. The few dates that I did go on this last school year were spent listening to him whine that we weren’t with Meg. And the closer I get to my first shift the worse he is getting. Then last night in my room it felt so good