X And Ash Novels & Stories

Whispers trailed behind us, showing a mix of curiosity, hope, and caution. Then, I saw him. Asher, my former mate, the one who had rejected me so cruelly, was approaching our group. His face was a complex tapestry of emotions — relief at seeing help arrive, regret as his eyes met mine, and a flicker of something else I couldn't quite name. As Asher drew closer, I felt Xander tense beside me. The two Alphas sized each other up, the air crackling with unspoken challenge. I found myself caught in the middle, a physical representation of my past and present colliding.

Mob boss Ash Ash: Good night Ash: Don't forget to drink a lot for the rest of the night and weeks with the meds and everything else Ash: Especially if you cried Olivia: That addition was not needed Ash: Too late Ash: Good night Olivia: Night Night

Asher never spoke to royals in that manner but he had changed. “To take my wife home.” Xavier answered and placed his hands in his pocket, from the outline of his hands, I could see him tremble with anger. “Your wife?” He smirked. “There is no wife here. You are going nowhere with Ariel” He answered. B Xavier's eyes flash red in an instant and I knew that,I out all the things sayfor couldasher to say, he shouldn't have said that. He alunged at Asher, reaching for his head as his claws enlarged to do the damage. Asher sidestepped and got of the way just in time to earn a nick by the chest.

Xes asked. "I'm just guarding you," Ash said. "We don't need it," I said while eating ice cream. "Did you fight?" Xes askedasked as she look to me then look at Ash. "Who are you talking about kiddo?" I asked. "You and brother Zach," Xes answered. "Who's Ash are you talking about? I don't know any person who has the name Ash. Who are you talking about?" I asked. Call me bitter as long as you want but I don't care. Maybe there is nothing wrong with dreaming. I want to forget everything about him. But that would never happen if he just kept popping up in the place where I was just like now.

Chests heaving and heavy breathing, his eyes daring me not to give in and my eyes probably telling him to do his worst, one of his hands reached under my knee and the other went under my thigh, cupping them and forcefully pulling me against him to feel… him. My lips parted, and I let it out, my back arched deeper than I thought was humanly possible and if I didn’t know any better I’d think it wasn’t me, but I knew it was as I watched the smile that grew wider on his lips as he watched my eyes flutter open and close. He bent, burying his head in the crook of my neck, and mumbled against my skin. “I win” “Jerk” “Mummy?” A voice said. I stilled, Asher stood straight as we stared at each other.

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!

Luna uttered gratefully. The next afternoon, Hunter, frustrated at still not having a chance to act against Luna, drove back to the apartment complex he was renting and decided to eat at a nearby restaurant. As soon as he ordered, two foreign men wearing black caps walked into the restaurant. The similar-looking men appeared to be brothers. Both were tall and muscular, with large tattoos covering their wrists and necks. From a distance or up close, they didn't look like the kind of people to mess with. They sat at the table next to Hunter's and casually threw a backpack containing tools onto the chair beside them. Then, in low voices, they began speaking in Naavean.

One perfect second where everything I’d planned came true. Then I turned and walked away. Let Xander wake up to ashes. Let him see what his love had cost him. And when he finally understood that Ashton was gone, maybe he would finally remember the woman who had always been waiting for him. Me.

Xenorr said as if coaxing a stubborn child Asher pout in contemplation as if he really wanted the eyes he nod “Okay” “Tell me your name” said Xenorr “N-name?” Asher repeat the word as if the word was new to him “Your name, how can I call you?” Xenorr “Name, name, name” Asher keep mumbling the word, his memory was blur His name, what was his name? “My poor Asher,” “I love you, Asher” “Asher, can you do this for me?” “Asher” “Ash-” Asher blink a few times before coming back with those pieces from his memory “Ash? Call me Ash”

Give it a few more months and he's gonna cost the school shrink their job. "Angelo Giansson" "Present." She was reminded of Xavier's unbecoming reaction earlier. 'Lemon, what does that mean? Did Khai's scent stick to me?' "Edward Kjiellberg" "Present." She sniffs the hems of her sweatshirt, 'Holy crap, it did.' "Ashleigh Marie Nordin" "Present." Great, now she has to make sure Khai and Xavier never cross paths. Not that she had any plans of introducing them to each other in the first place, but still.