Misty X Ash Novels & Stories

“I could crawl into the mind of anyone I feel like, just as I did you, but I'm limited to yours, though.” “Thank goodness,” She said with a long sigh, “Well,” She continued, “The first time you got into my mind, it was horrifying…I don't want to talk about that else my view of you will change.” My eyes narrowed, “You mean when I came to you in the form of ash?” “Yeah, that one. How did you pull that up?” She asked,d flinging her hands in the air; she winced a little, bringing her arm down slowly. “The injected area still burns.”

“I know it’s going to be different, Lena. I do. But not so different really. I’ll still have my phone we can call and text.” “That’s not the same, but I appreciate it. So what else happened with Alpha Asher? I know you weren’t finished when Xander cut you off to go off on his tangent.” Lena asked. “Not much really. He explained how much he didn’t want a mate, I expressed how much I do want one and we came to a compromise to give our mate bond a shot.” I explained. “A shot? What does that mean exactly?” She gave me a quizzical look.

ASHER'S POV My mate is somewhere around here. I could perceive the fresh scent of vanilla and roses mixed with the refreshing and pure smell of the forest. I had to finish the rogues off so that I could go look for her. I’m very sure that she must be looking for me too for her scent was getting stronger by the minute, she's heading my way and I don't want her to see the mess I created. I have always wondered what my mate would look like and now that I finally found her I couldn’t wait to see her, to finally feel her, to treasure her, to protect her, for she was the most important person to me in the world.

he whispered. I felt like punching him in the mouth for putting me through that emotional trauma, but I knew better than to do anything stupid right now. I lay still in the car, breathing heavily in relief at not being caught. I was surprised when Xena and Asher came out again less than five minutes later, raising their voices at each other. “What you refuse to understand is that there’s an English word called coincidence, which is exactly what happened in Grace’s case!” Asher was saying loudly.

My body trembled with shame, heat, and want tangled so tightly I couldn’t separate them. “Say it, Eliot.” His teeth grazed my bottom lip, sharp enough to sting. “I… I can’t,” I whispered. He smirked, pressing his forehead against mine. “Not yet.” His lips brushed mine once more, softer this time, almost reverent—and then he released me, stepping back with the confidence of a man who knew victory was inevitable. I stood frozen, chest heaving, my lips swollen and wet. Damien’s eyes lingered, dark and dangerous. “You’ll stop fighting soon. They always do.”

I reluctantly followed her back to their spot where she hung out with her minions and other elites. Sasha did apologize. She looked genuinely remorseful and she even promised to help me prove Meredith killed Patty. That was two weeks ago, I hadn't gotten any news or seen either of them since then. When I told Peter, he simply told me to stay away from Sasha. According to him, they grew up together. I finally took the call. “Hey, bestie.” She chirped. I grimaced. Could I still call her that though? She sounded happy. Did Trent buy her another set of clothes or jewelry?

I swallowed another bite of burger and mumbled, "Oh, yeah. Alexander knows how to, er, really get into it." Misty widened her eyes in amazement, giving a light grin. She ran her tongue over her fangs in a rather sexy way but made no moves to come closer to me. Rather, she moved toward the door as if leaving soon but leaned against the wall next to it. "That so? Getting some even from the elusive emo guy, huh?" she asked, laughing at her own jab. Her eyes sparkled with something I couldn't quite place next. "I don't think he likes me. Escapes me as to why, of course, but oh well. Can't please everyone. How do you like those burgers?" she asked.

she says without an ounce of emotion then looks back at her phone with a sigh. I sink back against the cushions. She flicks her gaze to me again, looking me up and down with a slight smirk twitching the corners of her pink lips. “I’m Misty.” “I know.” She arches her other brow. “Do you know where you are?” “Maatua.”

Breathlessly Ash whispered in my ear, “I can’t wait any longer for you to mate and mark me.” With that, she teased her hands and the waistband on my jeans. I tried to keep Murdock reigned in, but I lost all control as soon as she popped the button on my pants. I was picking her up wrapping her legs around my waist. The sweet smell of her arousal filled my nose. I carried her to our room, laying my back on the bed as she stood in front of me, stroking my already hard cock. Something was off about this, but I was so lust-filled that I decided to ask her what changed her mind later. Pulling her close to me, my lips crashed around her lips, my hands exploring her body. I couldn’t wait any longer

I’ve barely eaten, barely slept, taking on extra responsibilities to avoid being around anyone. “Archie…Help me understand,” Ash pleads, his hands resting on his knees. When I look over at him, I don’t see anger in his eyes, more like some combination of hurt and confusion. We never keep secrets from each other. I was certainly hurt that he took a couple of days to tell me that he was mated to Saph. This situation is different. “What’s there to understand, Ash? She’s destined for me, and me for her.” Yaya tightens her hold around my neck, and I can’t help but melt into her.