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"What's that?" She tilted her head a little as she asked him. "Back when we were looking for Patches, you said something to me at the hotdog stand." They both stopped walking and Ryan turned to face her. "Do you remember?" He asked her. She laughed and closed her eyes. "I can never forget my slogan." She opened her eyes again and she looked determined. "I am Ashley Gomeré! And it is my duty to protect the protectors of the world!" She said as she kept her hands on her hip.

Ashley shouted with a smile. "But Mr Handsome you know what, if you didn't help me at the entrance, i might have been raped by not only one guy, i don't even know how many they are." Ashley burst into laughter. " What is your name and how old are you." David also asked her with giggle. " I'm Ashley David Westwood. I am 27 years of age.. And I am also Mr CEO's Triplets Mom. " Ashley replied through her laughter. " Fuck..." David cussed and raised his hand to punch the wall like he did back then.

She is Ashel Damo striving hard to survived from this cruel world, she lives alone since when she is in college. When she graduated with honors, she applied and hired at Grey's Group Of Companies as Executive Secretary of Sr. Deli Grey's who is the owner of the Company. She is happy with her current situation in life, her salary is more than enough to pay for her bills, for her everyday meals, for her clothes to wear and to travel just within the country. Everything was smooth and okay, because she is more than satisfied with her work.

Nora and Natasha forced Ashely to ask him a very teasing question. She looked straight at him and asked to the point, " What's your age?" Asher i was stunned but then looked at her calculating her actions and replied, "29," The question was sudden. "29! Uh.... I am 19....29 is such a big age...and old...." Ashley said faking a reaction just to annoy him. Asher Miller noticed the mischievous glint in her eyes and gritted his teeth.... Once I get my hands on her I shall tame her so good!

“Why didn’t you win him with your charm, Walters? I’ve seen you lure those militants back in Iraq, Russia, and Warsaw, and it didn’t take you that much effort. Did you make Montgomery angry with your attitude?” “He’s threatened by a mere slip of a woman, that’s what,” she spat back. She looked to her right and frown when she saw a light grey Land Rover, parked in front of the diner. She traveled her eyes towards the dining area and frowned. “I’ll call you back, Damon.” She abruptly ended the call, stuffing her phone in her blazer pocket and went inside the diner. Ashley is entertaining an elder gentleman, in a mearly empty diner, at one table when she managed to look up and saw Alex. Her fac

Breathing heavily, Ashley grabbed her hair, screamed at the top of her lungs but still, the anger within remained and stayed. "Huh! Huh! But I will never let them live happily ever after! I will tell every member of the pack, and I shall ruin their relationship even if it leads to hell!" Ashley loosened up, stared at the dark, slippery road for a moment. She took her cellular phone from the dashboard, dialed someone's number. She waited for seconds until she smiled widely. "Hello, this is Ashley Winston and I would like to talk with Mr. Anderson." "Good evening, Ms. Winston! Please wait for a moment, I will try to speak with him first." The secretary answered the call and only a few could ta

Cute. I rolled out of bed, not bothering to check the damage control messages waiting in my inbox. I didn’t need a PR team for this. I had a better weapon. I picked up my phone and scrolled through my call history until I saw Asher Drake’s number. I typed: “Let’s start the plan today. We have to make it loud.” He replied in less than thirty seconds. “Pick a restaurant. I’ll bring the charm, and my banging body.” I smirked.

I wanted to pretend to be sick to pass, but I knew it might affect me in future, so I complied. I got ready, and Tikka sent me and another girl, Ashely, who was a Rho, to serve the Don and his important guest. Ashley's story was similar to mine, but she wasn't pleasant. She picked on the omegas and created a click for herself. I did not like that we would work together, but that was how fate wanted it.

Ashley says. "You are a werewolf too! I mean like in a wolf," she felt stunned. "No, we are not a werewolf….." She declared. "Then who are you?" Selena asked with curiosity. "I AM ASHLEY THE ONLY PUP OF AMBER THE GREAT WITCH OF THE OZ AND THE FOUNDER OF THE TWELVE CIRCLES OF THE WITCHES….. AND THIS IS MY SON, LIAM," Ashley's eyes turned blank as she announced.

“Go in there and pack up. Leave right now. I have another chef who’ll do a better job than this rubbish you’ve done.” Ashley’s jaw tightened as she watched Nonna kneel, begging. But behind Quinn’s calm expression something dark flickered. Ashley Knowles wasn’t always this calm, she’d been called sassy and rude for a reason back in Desert MC.