The Words Ashley Jade Vk Novels & Stories

He inhaled deeply, the scent of his mate driving him wild with desire. "What is your name ?" Unfazed by the apparent shock on his mate's face, he tilted her chin so he could look at her face, taking in everything about her, from the blonde hair that framed her oval face to her large, luminous green eyes, down to her luscious, pouty lips. "Olivia Grant," she replied breathily. She knew she should be scared, if not a little anxious. "I am Asher Blackwood, and I am your destiny. I am the Alpha heir of North America, and I am making you mine tonight." After making the announcement, he lowered his head and covered her mouth with his.

"And the Luna who wears no crescent." Ashley lifted her chin. "Ashley Voss Blackthorn. We greet you under open sky, Jarl Torvald." Torvald studied her for another long moment. "You speak for yourself now. Bold." "I speak for Blackthorn," she answered evenly. "As my mate speaks for it."

Ashley's over the place, over June. Her excitement is evident. But to me it feels like screaming because one's ticket out of poverty just got restored. Does she even see June as a kid or her means of exploit? The name Jade echoed the first time I heard it. I mean it's a pretty common name. But I know of one Jade back in college. He was on scholarship, alongside Delilah at the time. Saw him once with Ashley back then, but she said he was her tutor. Ashley wasn't book smart.

Silver muttered. “Yes,” Asher smiled at me. “That’s Ivyanka, my mate and the Silver wolf.” “Well, am I honored or what?” she said, staring wide-eyed at me. “And what a perfect mate for you, kid.” Kid? Did she call the Alpha of GrayCrest a kid? How old was she? I would give her twenty-seven at most. “She’s way, way beyond that,” Asher mindlinked. “I need an explanation about that kid…” I said before turning to Ruby. “Nice to meet you,”

“From this moment forward, the Steel Vipers acknowledge Ashley as our chief strategist, our liaison, and the architect of our expansion.” Ace leaned close, whispering, “You are so damn hot when you are shocked.” Cole nodded vigorously. “You deserve this.” Jax didn’t speak. His steady presence alone said everything. The allies stepped forward one by one. Cortez extended his hand. “The Reavers stand with you.” Vera placed a hand over her chest. “The Valkyries acknowledge you.” Other leaders followed. One after another. A line of recognition… for her. And Ashley — the girl who once broke down in a dead car on an empty highway — stood in the center of a room filled with powerhouses… being honore

Hey , listen sis .. he is coming , I need your help , don’t let any girl to talk or touch him , well please tell me how am I looking .. Well Yolanda , you look stunning , don’t worry , your sis Is always here ..Ash be flat seeing you today Yolanda- Thankyou sis .. Yolanda- hey , sorry for late intro, I am Miss beautiful , Yolanda .. well I am a model , and also own some shares of Ash’s company .

“Isn’t Ashley your name when you studied abroad? I’ve never seen anyone get so scared hearing their own name.” “I don’t know who Ashley is. I’ve never heard this name, I don’t know what you’re talking about!” Veronica denied vehemently, her breathing getting more and more rapid. After all, Ashley was a fallen, promiscuous, and she was a greedy woman completely different from the innocent and obedient image she showed to Thiago now. If Thiago knew she had been sleeping with men seven days a week and even gave birth to a baby girl, everything would be over. Kira squinted her beautiful eyes and took a few steps towards her, bending slightly with a cold smile.

“No. But I should have. Guys like you usually bring them with you.” I smirked. “Guys like me?” “Leather, tattoos… gunshot wound,” he said dryly. “You scream of trouble.” He wasn’t wrong. “And you don't want any of that?” “Name’s Ash,” I muttered when he didn't reply and finally regretted it. Where were we? Tenth grade? I was watching him move around the small room tending to my wounds with precision. “Noah.” He finally said, not looking up. “Thanks, Noah.”

“Forget what you heard tonight. Pretend the ground didn’t just crack beneath your feet.” “And if I don’t?” I asked. His smile was thin. “Then you’ll learn how quickly wolves turn on their future queen.” Before I could respond, a new presence slammed into the clearing—sharp, dominant, suffocating. Alpha. Jarek stiffened. I turned just as Riven stepped out from between the trees, moonlight catching in his dark hair, his expression carved from ice. His gaze flicked to Jarek first, then locked onto me, burning with something far more dangerous than anger.

The subtext was: he didn't like her. Just then, Jessica's message came through again. Jessica: [Sweetie, did you see my message? If you know Asher, please, you have to know him! Can you ask him if he'd be willing to collaborate on a video with me?!!] Jessica's message instantly snapped Wendy back to reality. Jessica was a very successful YouTuber. For her to get this excited, and for Asher Voss to be someone she had to pull all sorts of strings just to get a connection with—Asher Voss was a bona fide American football superstar at the peak of his popularity.