SOPHIA "I hate him! I hate him so fucking much! I fucking hate him!" I continued to kick the walls of the corridors that mocked my predicament as I hurried over to the room my boys would be in. They were the only ones capable of comforting me at that difficult part of my life. Damn! Believe me whe
ASHER Sophia Bailey, my first love, stood underneath the dim light of the moon, wide-eyed as though she had just seen a ghost. From where I sat, it was easy to sniff in her fear. The sleeveless straps of her dress and the low neckline aided in magnifying the goosebumps that rose at the surface of h
"It's not fair, Asher. You treat me like I am a treacherous liar, but you are the one who didn't want them in the first place." Again?! I could barely contain the anger that was rising in me, and she decided to come back with this sob story again?! "How ridiculous could you possibly get, Sophia?
SOPHIA "Stop! Bring him back! It's not possible! It can't be!" When I ran after Asher in a bid to force him to have the difficult conversation he had just walked out of, his mother crying at the top of her voice, and Asher standing still and staring at his father's rock hard body was the last thin
"If you have something to say, Gaston, just fucking say it." "And rob you of the chance to use your common sense? No, your majesty." Did this man just insult me and bow in courtesy all at once?! "I would leave you to yourself, but one thing I do know is that if you do not go up to meet the man yo
ASHERRaspberries and a mix of heaven. That was exactly what Sophia's lips tasted like. The excitement that burst in my belly once our lips collided and our tongues intertwined was one unlike anything I had ever felt before. And when she moaned against my lips and seized my upper lip with her lowe
SOPHIA Pain. I had never thought Asher could do anything to hurt me that much again. I had tried to tell myself, everyday, for several years, that he had done the worst he could do. It was all over, rejecting my babies and I was the height of pain. But this? This was different. I could feel his p
ASHER Everything in me wanted, needed, to take her in that corridor there and then. Storm was ready to create hail if I did not. She was our mate, and we had longed for her since the very moment we set our eyes on her. However, while my fingers traced her silky skin, and my lips explored every inc