Is Asher Lara Single Novels & Stories

Asher flung his arms in the air and exclaimed exasperatedly. “Why are you thanking as if you just won something out of it.” Nora said squinting her eyes. “What should I tell you now? It’s a question for my dignity.” Asher said dramatically as he sat on the chair. “What is it, drama queen?” Laila said. “It’s our little secret but I’ll tell you because you people are my best friends. The thing is I think he had a crush on me. He looked at me like I was a snack.” Asher said secretively and hid his face in his hands.

Lara's POV "The moment you sign that contract, your mother's life will be saved." I couldn't count how many times I swallowed hard as I looked at the paper in front of me. The sound of the music in the restaurant where we were now seemed to add to my feelings. I drank another glass of water and placed it on the round table between us. My finger was shaking as the tip of the pen I was holding touched the white paper. I just need to put my signature, and my problems will be over. But what this woman is asking for isn't that easy.

I fist m y hand and closed m y eye , as a lot of virmillion fell over m y nose. I a m his now, and H e is mine. From this moment w e became one. There i s no going back now. A very warm feeling crawled up in my system, realizing the fact that Laksh malhotra is my husband now. Now, I am n o more Aashirya Sharma, now I am Aashirya Laksh Malhotra. I opened my eye when something soft touched my temples. A smile broke on my lips when I realize that Laksh just kissed m y temples.

And since that's your aim, you actually believe that if he gets a divorce from me, he would go running to you? "Lyra, are you dumb?" She asked. "Shouldn't you be well aware that his world doesn't revolve around you? Are you so full of yourself?" I shook my head. I had always thought that if he didn't spend his days with Devlin, he would spend it with me. If he left Devlin, he would come to me. I am just now reminded that there are many other women who want him as well. Asher was undeniably good-looking, I was certain that there were a good number of women lining up to meet him. I just realized that Asher can in fact choose other women instead of me. He was obviously very acquainted with a lo

Abigail's POV. Asher doubled backwards in shock that I could confront him about something that was true. If he ever believed that I was not going to realize that he was just acting weird so that he could push everyone away from himself and then live in such a way that nobody could be able to trace anything to him, then he had another thing coming "Of course I couldn't expect that you would lay everything bare, you probably think this is one of those schemes that people do just to find your secret instead of realizing how much I have loved you." I added,

Elara’s POV “Used to be?” Asher said. “I do not remember ever terminating our marriage contract.” As much as I wanted to fall flat on my face, I kept Asher’s gaze. “There is no precedent for an Alpha to have one woman as a Luna and another as his mate.” “Our contract leaves enough room for the situation to be handled smoothly.” I looked around us, at the bodies on the floor. “Smoothly? Is this what you call smoothly?”

“No—no, Asher, don’t misunderstand. I was just making sure he was okay.” “Yeah,” Asher said softly, “but maybe don’t flirt with another man in front of the one who wants a future with you.” “But—” “Please leave,” he said, and for Asher, that was ice cold. Aria swallowed her hurt, lifted her chin like a queen, and strutted out as if she hadn’t just been gutted. But everyone knew. The pain followed her. Lucien clapped Asher on the shoulder. “Back to being single, huh?”

Asher teases once more like he has been since he arrived at the apartment, and Olivia feels stupid at her inability to repress her grin, the giddiness spreading within her, untamed and carefree. “I am. Now answer me.” “If we get into technical details,” Asher begins and raises a hand on his head to secure the wild bangs up there as he reclines against the seat, “I never really had a lover per se. Just flings. I went out with three in total.” “For how long?” Olivia probes, but her interest is denied by the mob boss. “My turn,” Asher says, and Olivia is the one rolling her eyes. “You told me you only had one boyfriend. How did he become your ex?”

The last thing I needed was her digging too deep. “Well,” I said, tilting my head. “You’re asking me a lot of questions, but how about you? How are you feeling after seeing Asher?” Amara’s fingers drummed against the steering wheel, and for a split second, I saw her muscles tense. She gave me another suspicious glance. “Why do you ask?” I quickly shrugged. “I just heard people talking about it.” That seemed to satisfy her, at least for now. She exhaled through her nose, her grip on the wheel tightening. “Asher and I weren’t an item,” she muttered. “I was actually dating one of his best friends. But everything got messy, and now I’m alone.”

I knew he must have been dying to ask this from the moment he picked me up. “I came back alone, didn’t I?” I retorted. “So, no one?” He sounded disappointed. “I had my fair share of fun, as always,” I replied disinterestedly. “Spanish women are stunning.” “Not stunning enough to entice you into making one of them your Luna?” “No,” “Asher, you are twenty-six now. You have to find a mate. Your position can be challenged without a Luna, you know that right?” “I come back after eight months and that’s all you got?” I scowled.