Sing Ash Novels & Stories

, Ash asks? " Because I was disrespectful. I inappropriately danced with Sam", I told them. "Correct. You're going to count with each hit until you get to 15", Ash commands. "Yes sir" I answered him. I heard his approving growl. Out of nowhere, I heard a loud slap sound followed by pain on my ass cheek. I wince from it. It is a hard hit, but it also feels strangely amazing. I can't explain it and it leaves me a little breathless.

Same place. Ashiyaan got there and saw him gulping down alcohol. She shook her head storming towards him. She snatched the bottle and let it fall on the floor. In a second Avinash pushed her bit on her shoulder and he raised his hand to slap Ashiyaan while she closed her eyes covering her cheeks and turning her face a bit.

Chapter Thirty-One: Isn't it suspicious? In the living room, Shane invited Asher for a drink at his mini bar. They sat adjacent to each other on stools while Shane poured the alcohol. “What do you want?” he asked, grabbing a bottle. “Vodka,” Asher replied without hesitation. Shane glanced at him, lifting a brow. “Isn’t that too strong? You have to drive Alissa back.” There was a hint of concern in his voice, though he tried to sound nonchalant.

i am in a bad mood Just getoff Ash sits in his car and heads towards the hospital

I ask quietly. Ash doesn’t answer immediately. He folds the note carefully, slips it into his pocket, and pours the remaining wine into my glass. “Nothing. “Smile at the nice people, Tara and pretend we haven’t just stepped on a landmine.”

ash : shutup honey how can you show my room to him me : what do you mean by it if I don't show your room should I let him to stay in my room ash : what the hell honey me : don't blame me your face is showing all answers ash : enough honey me : ok ok say did he accepted your proposal ash : yeah he accepted my proposal me : wow let's party hansika : what's going on here me : our ash is not single anymore hansika : really me : yeah niha : so now I have two sister in laws

My throat felt dry and sour because of screaming and drinking whole two bottles of beer. Clouds of uncertainty loomed over my senses.I felt defeated and betrayed.My own fate and family decieved me. I could not see any ray of hope in the darkness of conspiracy. But I could not sit and mourn the misfortune of my life. I am Asher Black,the born fighter .Things happens according to my will in either way. "Good morning Sir."Lisa,one of my maid kept a cup of coffee on the table and turned back to leave. "Lisa can you bring paracetamol for God's sake?"I rubbed my temples to ease the throbbing pain.

Ruby brews coffee so strong it could wake the dead, then drinks it like it’s punishment. “They’re rattled,” she says, almost smiling, “rattled people trip over their own feet, good.” Lucien stands at the window like he’s on sentry duty. “Elias won’t sit still now,” he mutters, “once the mask is off, he’ll get sloppy.”

There was a loud crash, which scared everyone there. My ashes scattered everywhere. Jasper still felt angry. He laughed disdainfully and stepped on my ashes, grinding them with the sole of his shoe. The staff members' jaws had dropped in shock. They hadn't even had time to stop him. Jasper kicked my ashes and sent them flying. "Tell Amara that she came up with a very innovative trick this time round, but it's lame. I'm not going to waver at all, no matter whether she's dead or alive!