Spencer And Ashley Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Spencer woke me up then. He said, he can't dress you. I don't know. He hates those times. I have no choice. I went to my big bro's room, and I was shock! You are lying naked... So, I was aware of those moments that something had happened to the two of you. You two are terrible! Gross! How intense is the fight between you two that you fainted and Spencer even ordered me to dress you? Shock!” This girl is unbelievable. That's why I already had a dress then and it was obviously from Sen. She was the one who put clothes all over my body that night. Wait! did Spencer hate those times? Think of the pain. The two of us are fine now. Maybe it's just his sister's demon that's messing up Spencer and

Kathryn rushed home upon hearing the news that her fussy, high-maintenance mother was getting married. At first, she thought it was just a joke, another impulsive decision, but when her mother told her directly, she immediately flew back to the Philippines to talk some sense to her. Her mother fell in love far too easily, so she assumed the man was just fooling her, not until she came face-to-face with the man himself. Knoxx, her former professor who used to be the campus heartthrob back in college, who was also the father of the child she had been hiding for so long even from her mother, and who was now apparently about to become her stepfather. Knoxx was now in his late thirties, but

“If that’s the prophecy, then it’s the only one I’ll ever believe in.” Ashley laughed softly, tears spilling at last, and then his lips were on hers, sealing her words with a kiss that tasted of hope and love. Around them, their tribe danced and celebrated, the night alive with joy. Ashley’s heart, however, there was only one truth that no matter what came next, she and Zane had already fulfilled the only destiny that truly mattered. They were together, without boundaries, and without barriers. The healer, and the Lycan King she freed.

Abigail's POV. Asher doubled backwards in shock that I could confront him about something that was true. If he ever believed that I was not going to realize that he was just acting weird so that he could push everyone away from himself and then live in such a way that nobody could be able to trace anything to him, then he had another thing coming "Of course I couldn't expect that you would lay everything bare, you probably think this is one of those schemes that people do just to find your secret instead of realizing how much I have loved you." I added,

**Third person** Ashley was already out the door, the sound of his protests fading behind her. As she sprinted down the stairs, a hysterical laugh bubbled up from her chest, the awkwardness of the situation finally hitting her. She had just slept with a stranger and told his wife what happened. Phew… What a way to start her day! She hoped she'd never see him again. *************************************** Ashley sat in Matthew's spacious living room, her fingers tapping nervously on the plush leather armrest.

“What are you going to do about him? Are you really not going to tell him you are his mate?” Ashley’s smile faltered. “I can’t. He has a lover. I refuse to share my mate with someone just because fate says so.” “What if it’s a misunderstanding?” Nora pressed gently. “Are you sure he isn’t actually looking for you?” Ashley scoffed. “He said it himself…he has a fiancée. We only met that night. We didn’t even exchange names. I can’t possibly be this fiancée.” Nora tilted her head. “How could he not recognize you? Was the sex that intense he forgot your face?”

Isabella and her mother are back, what do I do now, I don't want to imagine the kind of look I might get if she finds out her best friend was devoured by my beast. Or worst still what might happen to me. I cringed at the thought. Ashley you are dead

He deliberately put the back of his hand to Ashton's forehead. "What the hell?" Ashton got annoyed and brushed off his hand. "Nothing! I just wanted to check if you have a fever or something. You look sick as if your mind had gone haywire." "Stop being ridiculous, Archy! I'm not sick. I'm completely sane right now. I'm marrying Ashley tomorrow and that's final," Ashton said firmly and stood up, leaving Archer alone in the back garden. Inside the bedroom, Ashley sat on the bed, leaning her back on a pillow. It was the same bedroom as last night, Ashton's bedroom. She was looking through her phone trying to find her non-blood sister's number, Hana Millers.

Spencer’s concern turned to confusion, her brows creasing in the middle and her fork put down on the table. “Ash, tell me what is on your mind. Don’t dodge the reason you guys are here.” “I know this sounds crazy but I think that you are my sister.”

"You know I'm already doing everything I can with that brick wall. Unfortunately, he's exactly like that; a brick wall. But hopefully, once he sees that wench for what she really is, he will finally see things my way, and approve our love." Ashley smiled at my words and cupped my cheek. "I did say 'almost'~" she sang. Her singing voice making my heart flutter as always. "Well, it won't be like I will be all alone. Spencer will be here to protect me. In case if that bitch hired some people to kill me while you're away." "And protect her I will," Spencer called from out the door.