Jennifer Ashley Books Novels & Stories

My stone cabin, the forest, the edge of the training yard, the outer wall at midnight… The memories sped past, too fast to follow. Then suddenly, everything slowed. In my memory, I had gathered firewood and was about to leave the forest. Lucia's voice drifted from deeper among the trees. I set the bundle down and moved closer quietly. "Did you bring it?" It was Lucia. Someone with a strange accent answered, "I did. But can you keep your promise?" "When I become Alpha Female, I can." "That's not enough." "Then what about this?"

As she spoke, Ashley opened her bag and took out wads of cash. When Jenny saw it, she smiled, "in that case, I am more than willing to tell you what you want to know." They both searched for a comfortable place and sat down before Ashley said, "actually I want to find out about Mira. Her friends, her love life, and places she frequents." Seeing that the expression on Jenny's face had changed, Ashley pushed some money toward her and said, "there's more where that came from. All you need to do is tell me what I want to know."

Sophie coughed as the smoke hit her, stepping back a few paces with a furrowed brow. Hunter casually sat on the couch, carelessly crossing his legs. He looked Sophie up and down. "Did you call me over to rekindle something?" Peering at Hunter disdainfully, Sophie wondered how she could have such bad taste in the past. She got straight to the point. "I'm pregnant with your child." "What?" Hunter's dark eyes widened, and he stopped smoking. He suddenly coughed as he stared at Sophie, both surprised and excited. "It's mine? You're not lying to me?"

"She picked a cafe. It's a public place. Nothing's going to happen. If anything does, I'll call you." Caleb looked at her for a moment before nodding. "Alright. Call me anytime." The next afternoon, Daisy arrived at the cafe right on time. Julia was already sitting in the corner. When she saw Daisy, she stood up and smiled. "It's been a long time, Daisy." Daisy sat across from her without speaking. "Sorry. Should I call you Elena instead?" Julia sat down and stirred her coffee. "You're the Anderson family's medical consultant now. What a coincidence. I guess we're practically coworkers."

Ashley walked behind Anna, her footsteps light and tentative, as they scanned the shelves for the specific titles recommended by her new school. Every now and then, Anna heard a soft, intermittent sniffle. She stopped and turned, finding Ashley with misty eyes and heavy tears she was clearly trying to fight back. "Hey," Anna said softly, her voice tender. "What happened? Why are you crying?" Ashley looked down at a stack of colorful notebooks, her lip trembling. "I just... I didn't think I was ever going to have books to call my own again. I didn't think I’d ever step into a classroom or have a reason to learn. I thought my life was over."

Stephen asked, “Madam, what are your plans for staying in Eastcliff this time?” Ashley said, “I don't have any plans. I just have something that I need to pass on to you. Help me put this back in the old mansion before Charlie arrives in Eastcliff. I'll go to Aurous Hill in the morning tomorrow.” With that said, Ashley nodded slightly at the fake abbess. The fake abbess immediately took out an old-fashioned sixteen-page photo album from her handbag and handed it to Stephen. Stephen took the album but didn't dare to open it directly. Instead, he asked Ashley, “Madam, do you want me to put this album back in the old mansion?”

I wasn’t a fan of talking on phones, calls could be traced, monitored, intercepted, but Jennifer had assured me multiple times that her considerable computer skills were protecting our lines. “You are the problem, Sage,” Jennifer said, and I could hear the grin in her voice. “You’re all over the place! Your pictures with Asher are blowing up the internet. Sage, you’re the girlfriend of the week!” “Oh, that,” I said with an annoyed scoff, remembering the cameras and the shouted questions. “Don’t try to dismiss this, Sage. You are everywhere!” Jennifer’s excitement was palpable even through the phone. “Every news site, every gossip blog, every social media platform. Everyone wants to know who

Ashley had wanted to go visit Mr Knox at the hospital, but her movement was restricted given her pending case. Without Paul and Mr Knox, the house felt too big and empty for her. And she had no idea where Helen was. Ashley hadn’t seen Helen since she returned home yesterday. Bored out of her wits, she waited for Pamela to come. She needed a distraction. Her head spinned from thinking too much already. The doorbell soon dinged and Ashley excitedly went to get the door. Recently, her mood switched quickly between spiralling emotions. Sadness, joy, regret, excitement; courtesy pregnancy hormones.

Someone's heart was beating rapidly, and his face had turned pale. Brewster looked at Ace, who hadn't spared him a glance since he entered, and he felt a pang in his heart. He clenched his fist so hard his knuckles whitened. "Mr Ace is here during this script reading because he is our investor. Isn't he handsome? I wish he would take a bit of an interest in me~" The young actress beside Brewster whispered. She seemed really excited. Brewster's lips curled slightly. He felt depressed. But he had no idea why he felt that way.

She hadn't been like this that morning—only a few hours ago. Jennifer held a cigarette between her fingers, casually stubbed it out in the ashtray, and said toward the door, “Come in.” Several people entered. Ashley had seen Jennifer before but had difficulty imagining such a girl was a top hacker. Jennifer yawned. “I've been competing lately. The opponents are tough. It's nothing. What is it that you want me to help with?” When it came to serious matters, Maggie left, leaving the space to them. Ashley sat quietly on the sofa, listening but not speaking.