Spencer And Ashley Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She cherished each and every moment she had with all of them. Now Ashley really wants to talk to Damon. She wants to hear his voice. With all her courage, she also finally tried to call Damon. It started ringing, but Ashley ended the call. Her heart was beating so fast that it looked like it would come out of her chest. Ashley wants to be alive again. She wants to feel her love again. But Ashley is scared that Damon will not accept her.

That, I am certain of. “You agreed. And honestly, why does it matter, Spencer? You have no right to confuse me like this.” In a blink of an eye, and in less than three steps, Spencer is standing in front of me. He’s so close that his cologne makes me momentarily numb and spaced out. Did he get taller with time? And did his eyes turn bluer too? Why are his lips so full and inviting? Fuck! Earth to Hayden! “Why am I confusing you?” Spencer asks with his low and sexy voice.

Spencer choked, and Austin was left speechless as Felix’s laughter echoed down the hallway. The two stared at each other in silence for a moment before clearing their throats. Austin spoke first, “Why are you here?” Spencer coolly replied, “Got the wedding invitation for the Alpha Queen and the Lycan King, of course.” Then he added with a proud smile, “I’m from the groom’s side.” Austin gave a bitter smile. “I see.” Spencer raised an eyebrow. “If I’m not mistaken, you’re from the bride’s side, right?” He pointed out the obvious; Asher was Ronan’s best friend, just as Finn was Seraphina’s.

He pressed his forehead to mine and said, "I will. We'll be free at last when I get back. I'll mark you as mine, and we'll be married." … Nonetheless, I trained relentlessly even after Spencer left. I practiced fighting and shooting. Whether he married me or not, I didn't want to be a burden to him. The first news from Ashfall was a victory for Spencer's forces. Over the next two months, the reports of their victory kept coming in. The fear that was in my heart started to leave me, and I even looked forward to our wedding. Then, one day, a messenger came to me with the dreaded news, which brought about the shattering of those dreams.

Spencer's dad sat on the couch and said, "Spencer, you know that of all my sons, you are the closest to me. You know me better than anyone else and so you know that whatever decision I make about your life is meant to favor you. I would never force you to get married to someone you don't want to but Ashley is not just anyone. She is the daughter of my closest friend. When we suggested that you both become a couple and get married more than two years ago, you agreed to it. Ashley has stuck by your side all this time. She is intelligent, and smart and will be a worthy partner by your side. Apart from her dedication and loyalty, she has been trained by her dad to take over his company so she is

Chapter 7 Wendy’s POV The look on Asher’s face is one of pure shock and disbelief. He definitely underestimated me too much. I know I went out of my way to get that exact thing done but I had to teach him a lesson. I was dealing with a lot of idiot boys already and I shouldn’t have to get the same ass behavior from my so called mentor. I can’t help but smirk evilly at the success of a well executed plan. Asher is livid and the rest 9f the mentees are just staring in wide eyed shock. They may have worked out that it was me and I could sense that they knew of the tension between us already from the way I interrupted his lessons and now this.

Upon legal union, assets may be shared or accessed with spousal permission. He had studied the paperwork when she left it out one evening. She had no idea what power she held. June had always been too emotional, too distracted by the ghosts of her past to guard her future. Now, the only thing Xander had to do was play his part. And he was very good at playing roles. “I’m fine, dear,” he said smoothly, offering a smile as he climbed back into bed beside her. June yawned and leaned her head on his chest, her fingers tracing idle patterns over his t-shirt. “You sure? You seem… off.”

she whispered to herself, the thought spilling out before she could stop it. Her mind raced back to college ,to stolen kisses, to laughter in crowded halls, to the warmth of his arms that once felt like home. And then to the morning she walked away without explanation, leaving him shattered. Anastasia shook her head, trying to rid herself of the sudden heaviness. But the questions wouldn’t stop. What if he still cares? What if he hasn’t moved on? A sly thought crept in. Randy wasn’t just any man he was Damon’s best friend and infact her very ticket to get closer to Damon.