X And Ash Novels & Stories

Ash bows his head graciously, “Asher Wild, Prince to the Vampire King of England. But please, call me Ash. Everyone does, it feels weird to have people say my full name now.” The king bows his head, “Her loss, if only temporary, is felt keenly here.” Luther says, and Ash nods,

she said, pointing at me, “are antisocial.” “I am reserved..” “Fancy word for antisocial.” She attacked with a smile. She seemed less drunk then. “You are avoiding life.” she continued “I am enjoying it quietly.” I countered, happy I had a comeback. She huffed, dropping back into her seat. “You need help.” We stared at each other again, a silent battle raging. Then Michael laughed softly. “You two are complete opposites.” “Exactly,” we both said at the same time. We paused, then looked at each other, then burst into laughter.

"Master Shiloh, don't believe a word Aspen says—she's a compulsive liar. No, let me rephrase—every lie she told about me was nonsense. But when it comes to Andrew and Michael, I have to admit, she was spot on. These two are absolute bastards!" Michael immediately shot back, "Master Shiloh, here's the truth—the Wellers and the Stevens are the real scumbags here! Harvey is nothing but a depraved beast. And Aspen? Please—she's no better. I heard she let Rodney Sanford from Madblade Martial Academy feel her up all over!" Aspen's face turned red with fury as her darkest past was dragged into the open. Christina quickly stepped in. "Aspen, calm down! We're here to invite Master Shiloh, not start a

I looked down at the white floor, it was covered in red water. I broke down in tears on remembering that I would have been the one lying in the hospital at this moment if Stella had not thrown her body at those hoodlums. I was so sure they were no ordinary hoodlum, I should stop calling them hoodlums by the way, they are assassins. I washed my hands and scrubbed my body with my soft sponge until it was looking fair enough and void of the stench of blood. I walked out of the bathroom drying my body with my towel.

I bravely asked because I wanted to prevent myself for mistaking one for the other. “Nice of you to have asked. I am Asher!”. Asher introduces Xavier’s wolf as Austin. Despite knowing his name, I want to hear it from his mouth. He had been quiet since he took over which is an opposite character of Xavier. Xavier is never the type to be quiet. I have expected his wolf to be like that also. But I guess I have assumed wrong. “What about you? What is your name?.” I asked while facing his direction. “I am Austin! It’s nice meeting you.” He answered in a deep but calm voice. At least he has the same calmness as Xavier.

"I know, I know, that makes me a bad person, right. Coupled with that, he is in his early fourties, and I'm in my late twenties, and he has two kids, who are almost twenty. I know, I am a bad person." "Wow, that's a lot to unpack." I say, laughing slightly. "Bitch, you want to bone a married man!" Selena burst into loud cackle, making Xandru look at us, her laughter is contagious, Lola and I burst into laughter, even Blu. "Chaotic I know." She says. "His name is Asher, and we met at a Cafe. He lives all the way over at Treme, we do run into eachother, coincedentally," She winks at that.

Charles slapped Henry so hard on his cheek. The sound of the slap brought Ashley back to reality. "How dare you talk to me like that?" Charles bellowed. Ashely clenched her fist hard. Her head was muddled up, but that didn't stop her from doing nothing. "Do you have a death wish!" She pushed Charles angrily, but before she could take another step, Alex punched his face with his bandaged hand. "Oh no!" Her inner mind exclaimed. Furious, Charles wanted to hit him, but Ashely stepped in between.

That painful attack was from my wolf who was busting in rage. “What the hell did you say? You are blessing them? Seriously, Andrew! Did you forget that you have been fond of Zara? You want Zara, Andrew, so you should be laying a curse on Xander.” Ash spat. His last words startled me, and I said sharply, “What the fuck are you speaking? Ash, don't forget that Xander is my best friend. Of course, I should be happy for him.” Ash snapped back, “Happy for marrying the person you wanted to mate with, huh?”

I understood his gimmick and it was nice making her look like the fool that she is. “And who do we have here?” Xavier let out and I looked up and saw Asher standing there. He had his hand in his pockets like he was in control but I could see through his eyes, he was so terrified. “Well, it’s me, Asher, and I can see we exchanged partners.” He teased. “That was such a stupid comparison.” I chimed in. “Oh no, babe, don’t stress yourself please. I think he doesn’t seem to understand what is going on here.” Xavier let out and then locked eyes with Asher who seemed a bit confused. I was also confused too as I didn’t understand what he meant.

As though he wanted to relish on their soft pain as long as he could. “What happened?” I asked, breaking the silence as soon as the red clouds glowed on the horizon, breaking the night sky into dawn. Asher took another sip of the wine. “Xanthea. Who is she to you?” I asked, my voice barely above a whisper. “She’s not just a breeder to you, is she?” Asher silently took another sip. I finished the wine in my goblet in one go and placed the goblet on the counter.