Zara Howard Before I could process what was happening, Asher pulled me in, making me face him as I tried to avoid looking at his beautiful face that made me feel like a schoolgirl talking to her first crush during recess.My heart raced wildly as Asher’s sudden move caught me off guard. In an instant, he pulled me close, and our lips met in a heated kiss that left me breathless. It was as if time stood still, and my world seemed to shatter into a million pieces.I had yearned for this moment for so long, and now that it was happening, my mind was in chaos. I couldn’t form coherent thoughts or articulate my feelings. All I felt was an overwhelming mix of disbelief, desire, and uncertainty, as if I was caught in the throes of a blazing fire.His touch ignited a passionate volcano inside me, and every nerve ending burned with electric sensations. My heart pounded loudly, resonating in my head, my throat, and even in the depths of my soul.Asher’s arms wrapped around my neck, holding me
Zara Howard As the morning light filtered through the curtains, I slowly opened my eyes, finding myself alone in bed. The bed felt cold and empty as the morning breeze brushed against my face.The realization that Asher wasn't beside me tugged at my heart, but I understood that he probably had to work. After all, it was already 11 am, and I had slept a lot, still feeling exhausted from last night's passionate encounter.I stretched my limbs, trying to shake off the remnants of sleep as I sat up in bed. A yawn escaped my lips, and I couldn’t help but feel a mix of emotions swirling inside me. On one hand, I felt content and blissful, having finally shared an intimate moment with Asher after years of being completely and hopelessly in love with him. On the other hand, a sense of longing filled me, because I wished that he was still here with me.I decided to get up and face the day. I chose a sweet white dress, hoping it would lift my spirits a little. As I stood in front of the mirro
Asher LancasterAfter Zara departs, I find myself staring blankly at my computer screen. Uncertainty gnaws at me as I ponder whether she’ll say yes or no, but one thing became crystal clear after last night’s encounter—I wanted her to be with me.Zara had left an unforgettable mark on my heart, and I couldn’t fathom living without her now. She had become an integral part of my life, bringing joy and light to what was once a dark and serious existence. Before I met her, I battled with various mental problems, silently suffering in the shadows of my own mind. But since she entered my life, her presence has made me reevaluate my life.Her mere presence had a unique effect on me, effortlessly putting a smile on my face even during moments when I craved to be left alone. There were days when I hated the presence of people around me, yet her absence was something I found myself missing and thinking about.In my line of work, I’m often surrounded by the dark realities of life. But Zara broug
Zara Howard After a long chat with Sienna last night, I felt a mix of relief and surprise. I expected her to use her clever persuasion skills to convince me into agreeing to marry her son, Asher. However, to my delight, she genuinely wanted to understand my thoughts and feelings without pushing her own agenda.Sienna reassured me that Asher had confided in her about everything, and she just wanted to be there for me if I needed someone to talk to. Her support was unexpected, but it made me feel grateful to have her in my life.Despite her sincerity, I remained cautious, knowing that Sienna’s persuasive nature could easily sway my decision. However, as we talked, it became evident that she respected my autonomy and truly wanted me to make a choice that was right for me, even if it meant not marrying her son.Taking her advice to heart, I decided to make a pro and con list after careful consideration of my feelings for Asher and my thoughts about marriage.After last night's events, de
Hey beautiful people, Just a warning. This book is an erotica, which means 18+, so if you are uncomfortable with sex and adult stuff, please don’t read my books. But if you are a nymphomaniac like me, go ahead ;) Also guys, for the better understanding of the stories, I’d also like to give you the order in which the books should be read: 1)Nathaniel Lachlan 2)Aaron Riverwood 3)Landon Chambers 4)Danika Williams 5)Mary Redferne PS this book is set up in the 1960s Mary Redferne I was in the car, tapping my foot restlessly as the driver drove inside the gates of a mansion of the guy I was about to marry in a few months. Yeah I know, crazy! I never thought that I’d settle for an arrange marriage but I didn’t mind it right now. I’ve been communicating with my fiancé for a long time now over letters. We met each other when we were kids and played together, but around the age of eleven, he moved schools. A few months ago, we started writing letters to each other and I really started to like
Zara HowardOver the past few days of sharing the room with Asher, there were no romantic advances. Instead, we spent our nights engaged in long conversations until one of us grew too sleepy to keep our eyes open. Sometimes, we'd watch reruns of Seinfeld together, delving into various subplots and laughing together.The surprising part was how quickly Asher and I grew close. It was evident that he had dropped his guard and started sharing personal information willingly, something he hadn't done before. Earlier, it used to be just me telling him things about my life. I was amazed at the level of trust and openness we had developed in such a short time.As the days went by, we found comfort in each other's presence, even during the quiet moments when words weren't necessary. We would sit side by side, reading our favorite books, or simply enjoying each other's company as we listened to soothing music."Hey! I have some good news for you," Asher says, approaching me in the kitchen just a
Zara Howard"Hey Caleb!" I say with a bright smile, relieved to finally catch up with him."Hey Zara, finally! I thought you ghosted me!" he replies playfully as he joins me at the small table for two."Of course not," I respond, but then it hits me that I had read his message and forgotten to reply amidst all the things happening with Asher."Yeah, you did, but I figured you were busy with your mom's health," Caleb says understandingly as he stands a few inches away from me, and a pang of guilt washes over me."Oh, I'm really sorry, Caleb. I did read your message, and I meant to reply, but then something came up, and I thought I had responded," I apologize sincerely, feeling guilty for not getting back to him. "Things have been quite hectic lately, but I promise it wasn't intentional. By the way, how have you been?"Caleb smiles understandingly, his eyes showing empathy. "No worries, Zara. I've been good, just busy with work and all. But enough about me, how's your mom doing? Is she
Zara Howard "I can't believe you threatened my friend for no reason. You can't go around doing that, Asher," I scold him angrily as we make our way towards his mansion after a long day at the office."I didn't threaten him, I was just being honest with my feelings, and he got scared on his own," Asher defends himself innocently, but I see right through his act and continue to glare at him."Don't play innocent. You know exactly what you were doing. Let me make one thing clear, Asher Lancaster, if you ever threaten another friend of mine, you'll regret it," I warn him sternly, not willing to tolerate any more of his games. Surprisingly, he raises his hands in defeat, barely arguing with me."Alright, I'll keep that in mind. But for now, I have a surprise waiting for you inside," he says, trying to divert my attention, but I can't help but remain curious about what awaits me as he opens the main door.I take a moment to compose myself before facing whatever awaits inside. The evening s