Lauren Asher Audiobook Novels & Stories

" She grinned. I quickly got dressed and walked out of the room nervously with a notepad and pen, while Lara remained behind. Interviewing the Alpha King, who was also my mate, was not something I had ever imagined myself doing or probably getting used to, but here I was, coming face-to-face with one of the most powerful werewolves in the world as if it were routine. I made my way through the mansion, which seemed to grow more beautiful with each passing moment; it was unlike anything I had ever seen before, serving as a stark reminder of just how different Asher's world was from my own. Lara had told me to meet Asher in the grand room, but as I walked, I unconsciously followed Asher's scent

she screamed and disappeared, her voice echoing around them. “Ah,” Asher screamed and sat up on the bed, he was panting heavily and glanced around him. He was in a dark place and as his mind settled, he realized that he was in his room in his mother’s pack. He closed his eyes and wiped his hand on his face, breathing heavily as the dangerous voice rang in his mind, ‘He will answer to his destiny and that is to be my son!’ He shook his head to shake off the words and the terrifying voice as he climbed out of his bed and walked to the window.

Laura heard a bang on the door, and Ash must have thrown something at the door. "Ash, don't you know me? If I didn't care about you, I wouldn't have done such a thing." Laura sounded emotional and faintly choked. "We have been working together for so long, and I have never hidden anything from you. But why do you believe in other people's words so easily? Can't you let me explain?" After a moment of silence, Ash said, "Come in." Laura sighed in relief. She opened the door and saw the scattered books on the ground. She walked to Ash calmly and sat down.

~I want to love you in a way no one has ever loved.~ ALORA POV: I could not breathe while my eyes opened widely when I saw Asher walking in the waiting room. His tall stature filled the room, making me utterly exhausted and anxious. He walked closer to me and stood in front of me, his eyes a shade of darkness, causing me to panic further. "I believe this is Mr. Larsen from the Riders. What business do you have here?" Asher inquired while the fury laced his words. Rhys adjusted his cap as he glared at him.

She did not run. She did not leave. I try to speak. To tell her to go. To tell her to save herself. But my jaw feels heavy. My tongue thick. Words refuse to form cleanly. The hunters are still out there. I hear boots in the distance. Shouting. Repositioning. They are adjusting again. They are always adjusting. Extinction does not retreat. It recalculates. I feel her hand against my shoulder. Warm. Real. Steady. It sends something through my chest that feels dangerously close to peace.

Laura was laid out on the lounge chair across the patio, reading a book and listening to the music playing on the poolside speakers. Ray watched Ashley's reaction without speaking. He pulled her bikini bottoms to the side and covered her bare pussy with his fingers. He was surprised to learn that his sister-in-law had a clean shaven mound. She had a smooth pussy with plump lips despite her small, athletic build. Ashley stayed silent, unsure of how to react as Ray's digits began massaging her lips in a circular motion.

As soon as I walk in all of the girls looked up and watched me for a while then started whispering to each other immediately. I uncomfortably wiggled around in my seat at the unnecessary attention. Asher walked in a moment later and locked eyes with me, he seemed calm and perfectly normal unlike at lunch. The girl in the seat in front of me-her name is Lauren I think-turns around and smiles brightly at me.

" I didn’t do..." "DAMMIT, LEAH!" Asher growled, surging forward and slamming the flaps of the box that contains the destructive book closed. "WHO GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO TOUCH MY THINGS?" "I just wanted..." "Wanted what?" Asher snapped. "To be nosey?" "I was just trying to help!" Now that the initial shock of what had happened was wearing off, anger was beginning to flare. Who the hell did he think he was talking to? I wasn’t a fucking kid and I wasn’t just going to sit here and take his accusations.

“She doesn’t need you to speak for her.” “No,” Asher said coolly. “But she needs someone who gives a damn before she falls apart.” That hit. I am not About to fall apart I need food and maybe sleep. But sure. Arlo’s jaw clenched. “I was trying to respect her silence.” “You were trying not to feel guilty,” Asher shot back. “And you failed.” I flinched at that. Not because it wasn’t true. Because it was. “You’re twisting this,” Arlo snapped.

, he'd rather die, it was also too late to discard it, he couldn't burn it with magic either afraid someone might notice it. "I'LL DO IT MRS LAUREN," Liam yelled like a child as he quickly got up on his feet and ran towards asher. "Bring it out, don't be shy," he said with a grin taking his hands into asher's pocket to pull out the paper, to stop him from pulling out asher placed his hands on his wrist. "He won't let me pull it out Mrs Lauren," he groaned like a child, a mischievous smirk coming to play between his lips when she responded