InnocentFox

"Stop following me!" Asher yelled, his patience running thin. He had let it slide for too long because she had done a lot for him.  But now she was everywhere, suffocating him. 

"I’m only trying to protect you," she responded. 

Asher sighed, running a hand through his hair. "I need some space, alright? I can take care of myself." 

She didn’t budge, and just kept staring at him with that same obsessive look, like she had no intention of leaving. 

"Is it because you’re strong now? Are you going to leave me because I'm no use to you anymore?” Her voice had turned cold, sharp enough to cut through the silence. 

“Of course not, you know that’s not the reason…”

“Then why do you want me to stop following you?”

“I’m just going to the restroom, for God’s sake!” He massaged his temple, clearly at his wit’s end.

“Oh, you should have said that earlier.” She giggled, the earlier tension melting away.

“I did,” he sighed in defeat.

My Supernatural Girlfriends Spoils Me Rotten

The others noticed his silence, and even Lucian picked up on it.

Asher's loyalty to his daughter? Yeah, not exactly believable.

A man with his power didn't just get magical fortresses —it also came with perks.

Like women. Lots of them. It was practically a no-brainer: the more power he had, the more rizz he unlocked.

"Let's talk in three hours. We all need some rest," Asher suggested, smoothly switching gears.

Without waiting for a response, he grabbed Lucy's hand and led her away, heading in the opposite direction.

The others could only offer wry smiles—they all had a pretty good idea of what was about to happen.

"So, what now?" Lariel asked, still pouting.

She couldn't believe how selfish her big sister was, hogging him all to herself.

It wasn't like he would get tired from sleeping with a dozen women anyway.

Exceptional Son-in-Law Part 3