Sweet Dreams Kristen Ashley Novels & Stories

With a suppressed, harsh gasp, I finally found release under the icy cascade of water. After a few intense waves of release, exhaustion finally settled in. Wrapping myself in a robe, I collapsed onto the soft bed, letting sleep take over. Ashley appeared in my dreams. This time, she wasn't wearing those uptight, boring suits. Instead, it was a dangerously revealing black bikini, barely clinging to her curves. Her pale skin shimmered under a seductive light, enticing and irresistible. Like a siren, she moved toward me, her usual guarded and distant look replaced by something raw—pure desire.

He woke her up with a light kiss ," get up lazy bones, it's time for spa." " Another ten minutes, please I'm tired, you go, it was booked for you, let me enjoy my beauty sleep. ", She hid her face in the pillow. "O..really", he started tickling her,"you better get up or I'm taking you like this only. Dear there also, we are going to relax , so be a good baby and get up or this bottle of cold water is about to crash on your head." He threw a few drops of water on her face after throwing the pillow away. She woke up grumbling, "you are not being spared, just wait." She tried to get up but he just brought his face too close and as she closed her eyes expecting a kiss all she got was a light bru

After we got engaged, my fiancee sent a child from abroad. She also sent an email along with it. [Noah, I was so bored overseas that I accidentally had a baby with Raivo Fallon. Since you’ve always been so eager to suck up to me, I’ll leave this child in your care. You can get some practice ahead of time so you’ll be ready to be our caregiver when I return home to Abrein.] Without a word, I handed the child over to the butler. Seven years later, all the CEOs stationed overseas returned to Abrein for their performance reviews. Laina Miller drove up in a Raypach, leading a large entourage that blocked me at the entrance to the Miller family residence. She held a cigarette between her li

ASHLEY had the weirdest dream last night. She had entered her room tired and exhausted after her failed attempt to ruin Thomas and Maris wedding, only to find Aiden laying naked on her bed. They made love...and man it was good! After a passionate session of lovemaking, Aiden had slipped out of her bed to prepare breakfast for her. Wasn't he the sweetest gentleman?

From the hotel and flight tickets to the restaurants–I'll be sure to book the most luxurious options available. With that, Luciano fell silent, happily fantasizing about the vacation that would never happen. In truth, if he had spared even a few more seconds to look at my phone screen, he would've realized that the booking record didn't include a ticket for him. "Amore, just wait for me, alright? Not only do I want you to have the perfect vacation, but I'll also throw you the grandest and most memorable wedding ever!" Squeezing me tightly, he pressed a searing kiss onto my neck.

"No Ashley." Suddenly, Damon woke up on his bed, huffing and screaming Ashely's name. He realized that whatever he saw was just a dream—a nightmare. Damon was trembling and sweating. He saw Ashley kill herself in his dream. He never wants this to happen in real life. He will die if Ashley does anything. Rayan and Michael immediately came to his room because he was screaming his lungs out while experiencing that dream. When they entered, they saw Damon trembling so much. His body is shivering.

Duke greeted, tone courteous but guarded. “Fancy seeing you here,” Alexandra said lightly, though her gaze flicked toward Ashley with precise interest. “And with such… charming company.” Ashley offered a polite nod, instinctively stepping back a little. “Good evening.” “Good evening,” Alexandra echoed, her smile too sweet to be sincere. “You’re the designer everyone’s talking about, yes? The one who just debuted tonight?” Ashley nodded, her polite facade steady. “That’s me.” "Yes, she is... Ashley Larsen, my wife."

"You talk in your sleep." Elena’s eyes snapped open. Her breath caught. For a moment, she was somewhere else. Somewhere dark. Somewhere cold. But then— Warmth. The steady rise and fall of a chest beneath her palm. A strong, steady heartbeat. The scent of pine and smoke. And the low, teasing voice that had just spoken. Asher. Her entire body went rigid. Slowly—too slowly—she lifted her head. Asher’s golden eyes were already on her, filled with something dangerously amused.

The depressed mood that masked her face with her eyes on their kneels, desperately begging for a chance to be considered. "What do you want me to know?" ++++ "You need to come back to New York!" Ashley frowned puzzledly at the screen and raised a palm to stop her masseuse. "Bring that closer to me." She spoke to her PA, wanting to direct whole attention to the caller. "Why so sudden?" She questioned when her phone was in her hold. "Crazy things are happening! Jayden is getting bewitched!" "What??!" Ashley's voice rose and the way she flee from the massage bed alerted the two women beside her. "Who is that?"

It must be sweet, he thought. Ashley's lashes are very long and curly adding to her feminine look. He loved it when Ashley gave him a spoiled wink. Her eyelashes seemed to be waving too, making her look even cuter. Sirius's eyes suddenly dropped down her neck to her chest. Shit! She was currently sleeping on her back. He could freely see the view of her upper body. Ashley only uses a black crop top with thin straps, showing her beautiful shoulders, big breasts and wow, that thing looks supple from the outside.