Mina Ashido Hot Novels & Stories

Livia: Mhm AS: Let's do that Livia: Thank you, Ashy AS: Not for that Livia: I like being with you AS: I like being with you too, Livia AS: I'm calling Livia: Okay AS: Feeling soft? Livia: No, I'm just happy AS: I'm happy too AS: Calling <3 Livia: <3

*** ASHTON I stepped out of the men's bathroom, the white stain on my black shirt didn't go away but it was manageable. On the corridor that leads to the club downstairs, I saw the blond chick from earlier in the VIP section. At least something would go right for the night. She looked as though she was ready to devour me right here and now. You wouldn't blame her if you looked at me. I strode to where she was. Looking at her alone I saw her forcefully take in some air. Trust me she would need a lot of it to keep up with what I was going to do to her body.

Grandma holds my hand, her face full of love, and says, "If work is too hard, then don't work. Grandma still has money, I'll give it all to you later." "No need, Grandma, I have money." I hold Grandma's dry hand and say, "Don't worry about me, Grandma. I will take care of myself. You should take good care of your health and live a long life." Facing Grandma who is focused on me, I really can't be heartless. After talking to Grandma for a while, I realize something is wrong. I feel a burning sensation all over my body. I try to fan myself with my hand, but it doesn't relieve the heat, it only gets hotter. How can I feel hot in such cool weather?

Maria found herself standing amidst the tranquil beauty of her homeland, her heart racing with a mixture of fear and relief. Meanwhile, Asmo reappeared in the hotel room, his chest ablaze with an otherworldly fire that seemed to emanate from within. The flames flickered and danced, casting an eerie glow upon his features as he staggered into the shower, seeking solace in the cascading water. The droplets fell like liquid diamonds, extinguishing the ethereal flames and leaving behind a sense of palpable tension in the air.

He raised his brow at her. "I said sleep," She repeated. And this time he did what she said. She sat beside him and started massaging his forehead. He closed his eyes as he felt a bit relaxed. She can feel his body relaxing under her touch. He likes her touch on him. Soon, Avinash slips away in his slumber. Ashiyaan also yawned but she kept massaging his forehead and soon she also passed away with him. * Avinash likes the warmth he is getting. He snuggled his face more into it hugging it more. He can smell sweet orange and lavender fragrance.

The soft, slick heat around his fingers fluttered, clenched, betrayed every ounce of resistance Ashwin tried to maintain. Ishaan groaned, silver eyes molten as they roved over Ashwin’s trembling form. His breath came heavier, mist curling around them as the thick scent of heat filled the air, mingling with damp stone and the herbal fragrance of the bath. His forked tongue flicked out, tasting it—tasting him. Then he leaned in, breath hot against Ashwin’s ear, his voice low and dark, curling over his skin like velvet-draped sin.

My magic was still humming beneath my skin, but the cool night air from the stairwell at least seemed to take the edge off. The cafeteria was mostly empty when I entered, with only a few lingering in the seats with late cups of tea or the last of dessert. In one of the corner tables, Ashleigh Dana sat alone, her hair silver that seemed almost luminous in the dim light, with faint streaks of amethyst swirling through. It caught the light like moonstone. She was nursing a mug of tea, tendrils of steam lazily curling up toward the ceiling. Her eyes flicked to me the second I stepped through the doors, a gleam of recognition in them. She raised one brow in invitation.

Lola’s POV As Asher's voice faded from my mind, the heat encompassing my body increased. I felt uncomfortable in my own skin, unbearably warm and antsy. I struggled to sit up in the sedan, but could hardly move my limbs. I knew Maya was fighting for control, pushing back against her instincts in order to give me a reprieve from the intense heat. My eyes fluttered closed, and I cherished the brief minutes of unconsciousness, free from the blistering heat.

She watched the blonde climb onto the bed, spread her legs and just somehow managed to stuff her hand completely in her pussy. “Do you feel the tightness?” “Yes,” she said breathless. “Thomas Roman is long, he is hard, he is powerful. You want him inside you.” “Yes,” “We have to remove Maya Asher. His dick now in her should be inside you.” “Yes,” “Get off the bed. Kneel in front me and stuff that hand of yours inside of me. I am ready just thinking of him.” “Yes,” Aiwa watch her removing her hand before sliding it inside of her. Her inner walls immediately clamp around the hand. She slowly starts to ride it making herself hit her raptured mark.

Cadma's point of view - "I love you, what is the big deal about a mate anyway? I bet the Gods and Goddesses put our names are in a Male jar and a Female, which the Gods pull the names out of. I can see a God say Look this name is Jack and that name is Jill. They are perfect together!" I watched Ashina break down in laughter at what I had said. She always thinks I am joking; I am not joking. I know how spunky she is, determined and stubborn. When she is stern her eyebrows knit together and then she is like a volcano boiling over. Akira laughs at my jokes; I mean really my jokes aren't the least bit funny.