Sally Face Ash Novels & Stories

The last ten percent were some of the deadliest soldiers on the planet, and they weren’t even Awakaned. The door slid open and Deputy Director Anna Starling walked inside. She was a short Nigerian American woman who was career Navy before taking a position with the AHDF and carried herself like the Rear Admiral Lower Half she never ceased to be. Following her were a man and a woman in dark service uniforms that lacked any markings, name patches, or branch designations.

I removed my hand from my face and looked up only to see the wolf getting strangled but I couldn't really see Nolan as he was above the wolf, strangling him. I looked at the wolf with horror oozing out of my eyes. I couldn't digest the fact that there was a wolf on top of me. As he pulled the wolf away from me and threw him away with the rope I looked up to match his eyes but my eyes widened even more when I saw the most unexpected person in front of me. Where is Nolan? What is the scarface doing here? Did he save me? But that voice...belonged to Nolan. He bent down in front of me and forward his hand near my face as he caressed my cheek with the back of his hand, making me gawk at him in pu

Sarah's POV The car door slams shut, and I’m wedged between two sentinels, their hands gripping my arms with unyielding force. Sally sits in the front beside Ryan, a smug grin plastered across her face as the car jerks forward. My heart races, but I refuse to show them an ounce of fear. Sally turns slightly, a chilling gleam in her eyes. “Sarah,” she drawls, her tone almost mocking. “It’s time you learned what real pain feels like.”

Rhea's Pov Sally let out a sharp scoff, she looked like a woman who still believed she held the strings. She straightened her spine, pulling herself up from Beatrice’s side. "Ending?" Sally repeated, her voice dripping with a venomous mockery. She brushed a stray, silver-blond hair from her face, her eyes narrowing into slits of pure malice. "You truly are a naive little girl, Rhea. Do you think a video and some digital numbers on a screen are enough to bring down the Taylors? Do you think the foundations I’ve built over decades can be toppled over by a commoner like you?” Sally laughed again, her eyes rolling.

"Misunderstanding? How ridiculous! Do you think I’m stupid? I should have caught you in bed with him. Only then would you have admitted, right? B*tch!" Sally sneered. "You're even flirting with each other in public. How could you tell me that I’m misunderstanding you after seeing that? Anyone who has eyes can clearly see that neither of you is innocent, and here you're, busy eating cake?" Sally’s eyes darted towards the cake on the table. "I'll let you eat it then!" As soon as she finished her words, she picked up the cake and smashed it on Crista's face. All the cream got stuck on Crista's face, making her embarrassed in front of everyone.

Sally's mind was still reeling from this paradoxical sight until Asher's cold voice broke the silence, and Sally snapped back to reality. "What was that conversation about that you didn't say to me?" Asher finally raised his head and asked Vivienne. Sally anxiously looked at Vivienne, afraid of what she might say. "Nothing," Vivienne said calmly, then turned to Sally and asked, "Do you have any other business?" "N-no... nothing!" Sally hastily waved her hand and ran out of the apartment. Once she reached the bottom floor of the building, Sally took a deep breath and raised her hand, realizing her palm was covered in cold sweat.

"Oh, crap! We better get going now," Hana got fret suddenly. "Why? What happened ?" Ashley was confused and quickly turned around to follow the woman from behind. Then she saw right away what Hana meant. Karl was heading towards Ashton and Lucia was trying to catch up with his steps from behind. "Hi, I saw you came with Ashley before. I have never seen you before though. Would you mind if we have a little introduction?" Karl said to Ashton directly right after he reached half a meter in front of that guy.

he says smiling at her. "Good answer, you smart boy," Sally laughs, releasing his cock and pulling him against her. "You know exactly what to say," she chuckles, leaning against him, rubbing her tits across his slippery chest as she runs her hands down his lower back. Her hard nipples, slick with soap, glide back and forth on his soapy chest as she cups his ass cheeks, grinding her hairless pussy against his soapy cock. "So who was she?" Sally asks. "That's just it, we don't' know," Chris answers, his hands soaping Aunt Sally's back and sliding down to squeeze her ass. "Randy says we know her, but he's not telling us who she is."

How could she tell I was a potential customer? “Hello, welcome to Morey's empire, what can I get you?” Her long eyelashes fluttered as she tried to keep the overly stretched smile on her lips “I want to see a nice collection of…” I had just realized I didn't know exactly what to get for Rose. Then why was I even here? So stupid for me. I facepalm inwardly. The woman waited to hear what I had to say, “I'll take a look at the items on display and I'll decide.”

He said and shook hands with Ashley. Ashley felt a distant feeling in her as they shook hands. She had been staring at his face all along while talking and she thought the man looked familiar but couldn't remember where she had seen someone like that at all. "Thanks for your gracious heart to allow me rest before coming back to work. Please do enjoy the party." Ashley said and bowed slightly. Lance opened his mouth to say something but couldn't and remained silent seeing his wife's composure and behaviour. He thought she would be frightened and unable to say much without her memory.