Jennifer Ashley Books Novels & Stories

She smirks and lifts up her eyebrow a bit. Hyejin looks at her with a bit of surprise look. She bit her lips and squinted her eyes, looking at Athena. "Follow me." Athena led her to one of the library rooms on the ground floor. The room is a bit messy, with many books piled up waiting for the servant to clean it up. Because Asher always used the library to find his material for work, they rarely put back the thick book on the shelf. Worry that Asher might scold them if they put it back in its place.

As one of my best books, I never stopped reading it and to my younger self, it felt very useful, although many thought of it as fiction. Maybe I did too, until now that I wanted it to actually be real. “Virellion Thasra - Awaken from slumber, little one and breathe again. Come closer to the binding light and feel the life in front of you. Don't fade away.” I whispered in a low voice. The cat purred gentler, as it tried to open its eyes now. “Catlythr Thasra!” I shouted, my hands now spread wide to the air as I gazed at the sky.

My hands reach out to the one where the woman is on the man's lap with her gown brushed up, when the sound of Ashley's voice startles me and I jump back, eyes wide as I turn to meet her gaze. "What are you doing?" She chuckles as she walks closer to me and I shake my head. "Nothing. " She looks away from me to the shelves, then looks back at me and lifts her brows. "Were you trying to get the book?" "I–" knowing there's no escape for me, I sigh and nod. "Yes. " "Why? You don't love reading. " She says as she walks past me and I turn around to watch her take the book. She checks the cover and laughs, "Oh, this one is one of the naughtiest I've ever written. Were you aiming for it?"

I flip open one of my self help books to keep busy while Delia goes to place our orders. Someone slams my book shut and to my surprise when I raise my head up, it’s Ashley. Our paths rarely cross in school as we’re not in the same faculty. What is she doing here? Is this still about Trevor? She really needs to give it a break. “What is it about you?” She asks spitefully, raking her eyes up and down my figure with absolute contempt in them. What is that saying, silence is the best answer given to a fool? I ignore her and simply flip my book open, humming a song and looking very interested in the book I’m absolutely not reading.

I say. THE END Book three is called The Strong, and it is Jude Ashford’s story. Dylan and Jo will be a part of that book. You will see what happens to them through Jude’s eyes. Jude is the second oldest brother and the quietest one of them all. He is a mystery to his brothers, but time will knock down his defenses and expose him to everyone. Join the Ashford’s finding out who Jude Ashford really is.

Ashley was cut off as she saw me blushing, she continued, "Ah, I knew it. It was Kristina." I denied with my stammering voice, "T-that's not true! I didn't say that- I uh... I have- some plans tomorrow." "You don't have to say it. Your blushing face is enough dork." Ashley teased me I clumsily made my way to my room still denying was she has in mind that I bumped into the books by the desk there. I picked them up and said, "That- I just- when did this books get here- ahahah, right?"

Now, Ashley wanted to ask her so many questions, but she was back to reading her book. Somehow, Ashley felt bad for both Henry and Alex. It was kind of pathetic. Lying on her bed, she grabbed her pillow and squeezed it. Her curiosity was eating her up. She wanted to know exactly what happened. She was tempted to ask Claire or Monica about it, but she cautioned herself. With the corners of her eyes, Annabelle watched Ashley toss restlessly on her bed. She shook her head and shifted her attention back to the book in her hands. Sitting up again, she slipped her feet into her flip flops and strolled out of the room to the balcony.

He still has his hand on my waist, our body was still in touch, and his tall figure was hard to justify with my smaller one. But it is what it is! I am Ashely Brooke, a no-one of New York City, who has started dating Blake Jensen, A popular billionaire of our country.

one of them shouted, coming closer to where I was. "Hahaha, I have many routes to escape from. You should worry about yourself. Luciana is not doing anything and she is not going to do anything. Give up and spill the truth. "We do not know what truth you are talking about. You are just trying to blackmail us." "Blackmail you? Did I not tell you the last time that I knew everything? Why do I even know? That is because I am Ashley, the luna you all conspired to kill." There was a pale look of fear and distress on their faces.

Bianca, Mr and Mrs Kingsley daughter said and hissed. “No, it’s not why I am here , I mean yes, I didn’t get the job, I came here cause I saw someone ” Jasmine said quickly. Her eyes widened. Mrs Kingsley raised a brow. “Who?” Jasmine hesitated. “Selena ” Everything went silent. Mrs Kingsley stood slowly. “What did you just say?” “I saw Selena,” Jasmine repeated, her voice low. “She’s alive, She was walking down the hallway in Damon Williams’ mansion, She looked healthy ”