Aisha Clan-clan Novels & Stories

Grisha pondered, "What could be so valuable that the Gaia Clan is willing to mobilize so many hunters to catch just one person?" "What's happening?" She murmured under her own breath, "What the hell is going on?" The Gaia Clan was known for their brutal tactics, boastful ego, and streamlined vision. Grisha couldn't understand why they were here all of a sudden. She watched as they surrounded the lone person, who was putting up a valiant fight, despite being outnumbered.

"What?!!!" "Yes Aryan, she's neither a maid nor a gold digger. Aisha is a very nice girl, caring and lovely and sweet. She's a sweet angel in disguise of a human form. She cared a lot for everyone, she loved you a lot and you love her a lot too. She was the most caring lady that I've ever met in my entire life and you know, you can do anything just for her. You can fight the entire world for her also, you can't bear it if anyone tried to harm her."

I also knew that she didn't make idle remarks, especially regarding people's lives. “Who’s the crazy old bat?” Aisha asked Colin, as if it were his fault. Aisha had the strongest personality among the four of us. She’s also the most eye-catching--at six-foot-one, with smooth chocolate skin and doll-like features, her dyed pink hair artfully braided down her back with dark-red flowers the same shade as her skin-tight dress, she embodied the title ‘top model’. No one would mistake her for anything less. Bea stepped forward protectively, "What do you mean by that?" she demanded. "Are you saying Alisa is in danger?"

Liana replied with naturalness and a smile on her face, and that just highlighted how unreasonable Aisha was being. "That's why I hate you!" Aisha's eyes were burning with anger, they flashed wildly as she said. "Don't worry, I have a plan ready to destroy you. Do you want to know what it is?" Compared to her, Liana was always graceful and elegant. "Not me, but tell me!" Liana replied waiting for her next move. Aisha suddenly hugged Liana, however, in the middle of the move, she stopped, hugged her belly and started talking loudly.

She said with a grin. I smiled instead of becoming bashful as I usually did in situations like this. Lio didn’t reply, only shook his head with an embarrassed smile on his face. “Byana, this is my wife Astraia. Astraia, this is Byana. She’s the pack leader of The Kashahla Clan.” He said. For her to bring her people so far from their territory and fight beside Lio, they were very close friends indeed. “It’s nice to meet you Byana. Thank you for helping us.” I said.

After shedding off her standoff-ish skin, Aisha begged Ursa to stop calling her Princess, knowing that it was only being used to mock her. “I can show you! I can prove myself! What are you doing today? We can head down to the training grounds for the knights-- I’ll show you what I’ve got!” Aisha’s change in demeanor gave Ursa whiplash, but she was slowly becoming accustomed to it. The girl was still young and a slave to her emotions, as most teenagers were. A couple of mood swings didn’t hurt anyone, just left them dazed and confused.

The man beside Clever introduced himself. "I'm Chloe," Chloe just gave them a small smile. "Natasha, thanks for helping Arkin." The woman with long hair introduced herself. Zachary looked at the crest on their pants. "The Owlyn' Clans Second Young lady of the Melane Hane, The Vasha Clan's Second Young Master of the Deya Hein, the Aquarus Clan's Second Young Master Fushio Clan, the Leylalin Clan's Third Young Miss of the Melane Hane, right?"

It is the culmination of the past, and they perfectly managed to protect it to the present. Asha felt gratified at seeing the amazed looks of the group. It only means that the awesome clan that she have always felt proud of could be appreciated by the individuals that are now her closest friends, comrades and family. Priestess Eva smiled in turn at the joy she felt from Asha’s aura. She also felt the same pride from the bottom of her soul when her clan was viewed by such admiring eyes. Who does not want their clan to be looked up to by the masses?

My knees hit the red-stained snow, and the world began to tilt. Kael caught me before I hit the ground. He pulled me against his chest, his blood soaking into my dress, his heart thudding against mine. He didn't look at the carnage. He didn't look at his pack. He just looked at me. "You broke the cuffs," he whispered, his voice thick with awe and terror. "I had to," I rasped, my vision blurring. "I couldn't let him take you." He pressed his forehead to mine, his scent of pine and steel the only thing keeping me conscious. "The Council will never let you stay now, Asha. They saw what you are. They saw the fire."

“I admired you from afar. I admired how you chose compassion even when the pack didn’t deserve it. How you made Crimson Claw prosper without cruelty.” She swallowed. “Because I knew my lineage… and because I hated how the Riggs family, especially Alpha Elliot, treated you, I kept my distance. I didn’t want my blood to stain your name.” Aria’s eyes shimmered. “But if I am given the chance,” Aisha said quietly, “I would like to learn from you. Truly.” My chest tightened. “So no,” Aisha continued, lifting her chin. “I will not turn my back on my pack. I accept my bloodline. Not out of obligation, but with hope.”