Adult Ash Ketchum Novels & Stories

Nick saw the hesitation on Ryan's face "What happened? You can spit out whatever is bothering you. I'm sure you wouldn't have made a mistake which could make me fire you/" Hearing Nick's words, Ryan jolted back and said hurriedly, "Sir, actually, I got a call this morning from your Grandmother, Old Mrs. Asher. She mentioned that she would be holding a banquet for your birthday coming in this month. She asked me to keep your schedule clear for the day, so that you would attend the party. Actually, madam told me to not reveal this to you. But like you know, I can't hold back any information when I'm before you."

Most of the time I’d rather not know, myself. “You’re fucking weird, you know that?” Claire called after me. I ignored her and kept walking, not bothering to check if they were following me. No doubt they would need a second to confer and confirm that I was indeed weird, but that was okay. I felt like I had won an important victory. Like Ash giving Pikachu the thrashing he so richly deserved. I know that’s not how Pokemon is supposed to work, but that yellow bastard needs to be put in his place. Over a decade and he still hasn’t evolved, the lazy little shit.

I looked at my attack hitting Arceus, Uxie, Mesprit & Azelf. After the attack Arceus survived while Uxie, Azelf & Mesprit AKA the Lake Guardians weren’t so lucky. I turned to see the missing children and Charlotte “Great Uncle are you okay?” Cassidy asked with worry. “I am Cassidy this is my Ragification’s Calm Tone form” I said, Cassidy put her hand on my hand and felt a calm but a rageful defensive presence. Cassidy was smiling “I knew my powers did the trick” she said. Arceus was baffled…”wait I’m the only pokemon that does judgement and that’s it but this inkling did an enhanced version of Judgement called Full Absolute Judgement” then she had a flashback.

she repeated softly. His eyes softened at the edges. She noticed him stretch one shoulder with a faint wince, the movement subtle but there. “That looked painful,” she said gently. “Occupational hazard.” “How old are you exactly?” Ash paused just slightly before answering. “Thirty-five.” He looked it in the best way — not boyish like the younger players crowding the bar earlier, but solid, grounded and powerfully built. His beard framed a strong jaw, black hair slightly tousled, broad shoulders filling out his shirt, scarred knuckles resting on the bar.

Punch. "That’s for touching her." Punch. "And that’s for thinking you ever stood a chance against me." Crack. By the time Asher finally pulled back, Christopher was barely conscious. His face was a bloody, swollen mess. Asher stood, shaking the blood from his knuckles. His golden eyes flickered to me. "Are you satisfied, love?" I smiled, stepping closer, my fingers brushing his bruised knuckles. "Very." The pack murmured in shock, but I ignored them.

On the Smith Entertainments, Bruce is very angry. After his utter humiliation from Asher, he couldn't sit still. He wants retribution. Asher is just thirty, almost the age of Bruce himself. But Asher is cut throat and knows how to handle any situation. Bruce thought that he could easily intimidate and scare Asher, thinking that he is just a rich man's son without any mettle of his own. But Asher proved otherwise. Asher is not just a rich man's son, he is much more brutal than his father.

I lifted both eyebrows, pursing my lips in a questioning manner. "No. No," Asher shook his head, frowning. "I am merely stunned. I have only heard accounts of Nulls. I have never actually encountered one in person. Can I have an autograph, please?" He said this with a goofy grin that, despite my best efforts to maintain a stoic expression, drew a smile from my mouth.

she says as the images flick again and my breath stalls. Massive dragons. Beautiful. Breath-taking. Soul stopping. I stare at the image in awe. My parents told me stories about the dragons. In fact, my father’s bonded had been a dragon. An astrol dragon. Malakar. Absolutley giant and beautiful. I remember climbing on him as a small child as though he was a jungle gym. And the craziest thing? He would let me. Everyone knows you do not approach another’s bonded, but perhaps it was the fact that I was his bonded’s child. I suppose we will never know.

he continued. "What? The ancient war beast? Is it the same war beast the priestess was talking about?" Ashley wondered and then she brought out her phone. A new message popped on her screen and she instantly opened it. As soon as she saw the name of the sender, she hit her forehead in realization. It was from Rita. "God, I totally forgot" she muttered to herself and then she proceeded to check the message. "Hey, there's something I need to tell you. Message me when you're free" She read the first message. Of course she had read it before, but she had not been able to reply. She proceeded to read the recent message.

, Ansh smirks, and I grin. "But remember D! You have to do a lot of hard work in order to win my mother's heart, trust, and confidence", Ansh again says and I am looking at him dumbfounded. "You know what, I like You. Just like, I like Pikachu", Ansh grinned and I got confused about Pikachu. "What the hell is Pikachu?", I ask him. "Pokemon's Pikachu", Ansh says and I know that he is trying to mess up with my mind.