Jana Aston Right Novels & Stories

Liam groaned without budging from his position. “The crazy dude who looks like he’s high is Zidane. The one who looks like he doesn’t give damn care in the world is David. The woman who looks like she could take down ten men twice her size is Janet. The dorky and smiley guy is her husband, Roy. The last one who looks like a handsome and billionaire CEO in every romance novel known is Ashton,” Anita said while pointing to them one by one. “Your description is always on point, girl,” Ashton chuckled.

“You drew William and me together. Oh Wow. Thank you so much.” “I…I hope. It’s okay.” “Of course. I just realized we don’t even have a picture together. I will hang this in our bedroom in William’s house in Apex city.” “Ohh…okay…I will try to do a good job.” “Thank you, darling. I can call him and pose for you if you want.” “No…no…no…it’s okay.” “Oh, by the way, this is my friend and colleague Asteria. Ash, this is my little Jasmine, Jas.”

~ NARYA’S POV (ASHTON’S MOM) God! I hate pretending, I just hate to behave differently because of someone; someone undeserving. I shouldn’t even be pretending, that stupid girl isn’t worth it at all. She is worthless, I just don’t know what Ashton sees in her, she is not pretty, she’s not smart, she is nothing, she’s not even able of doing anything not to mention she’s not the kind of Luna this town deserves.

He didn't wait for her reply before exiting the room. Camila stood stiffly for more than a second still trying to process what the hell was going on. There was only one Sienna Winston and she was the favourite spoiled princess of the Winston corporation. Everyone knew Aston went the extra mile to make sure she was alive and well taken care of since she fell into a coma, five years ago.

She felt relieved when she closed the doors and went back to her seat. Like any other assassin, she had done her research. She was iconic in the fashion industry and had her own fashion line and was an investor in many popular cloth and shoe brands. She was rich, famous and was head over heels for Levi Wushi. However, even though she had everything she could ever want, she couldn't get any love or affection from Mr. Wushi.

He quickly asked me to put a robe on and meet him in the living room. I did as he said wondering who was there at the door. Maybe it’s Alison with some emergency about the next fashion week’s ramp. After I put on a robe, I came to the living room to see my mom. Of course. Jake was already irritated. Yes, my mom could annoy a person within 0.001 second of meeting them. That was her superpower. She was entitled and proud because she had achieved a lot in her life. She was the former beauty queen, married a rich man and lives an extravagant life.

” I nodded , hesitantly ;” my goodness Anna , please be careful “ she warned me and I nodded with a smile My aunt had nothing to worry about that , I’m not the kind of girl who sleeps with guys on the first date , nor the second or the third It was gonna take a long time for me to give my virginity to someone , I had standards and principles , I’m nothing without them And if Damon Sorrentino thought I was gonna give in so easily for him , he has another thing coming D A M O N “ Anastasia Gilbert “ I was in my villa , sitting in my desk , my blouse’s buttons were opened , a glass of bourbon in my hand , muttering Anna’s name It felt like a melody She had me wrapped around her finger , for now

His aura said, I'm kind unless you test me. “Good morning,” he began, clapping his hands once to get everyone’s attention. “My name is Aston. I’m a producer here at Dream Entertainment. I’ve been with the company for three years, and I’ll be leading this project.” He paused, scanning the room with a slight nod, then added with a grin, “Don’t worry — I only bite if you’re lazy.” Some of the boys chuckled nervously. Behind him stood a round-faced woman with short curls and a big, genuine smile.

Miles shouted, spitting blood and outrage. “Bastard! Meet me in court!” Jensen shot back, ripping herself free from the officers like they were nothing more than obstacles. I’d forgotten one crucial detail. Jensen Aniston was a gym rat. The kind who practically lived there. She was also the only daughter of a multibillionaire and the child of my mother’s best friend, Nora Aniston. We’d been raised together, stitched into each other’s lives before we could walk. Our parents liked to say that we were soulmates because they were.

You are untrained, and with the adrenaline of the moment, mistakes can be made," Ashton said, and I nodded. He looked up, and his eyes squinted, "Who is the hottie?" he said, and I looked up and saw Asteria. "My mate," I growled, and he lifted his hands. I moved towards Asteria. The more she moved around the team, the more eyes were on her. She was in the middle of a testosterone-filled field, and she was gorgeous in her black t-shirt and black pants. "Hey," I wrapped my arms around her, and she smiled.