Amphibia Sasha Waybright Novels & Stories

"Oh. I didn't know that. In that case, it is really nice to meet you. I guess we'll be seeing a lot more of each other." "Yes, ma'am." He said. "No. I'm not ma'am and I'm not Luna. I'm Savannah. Please remember that. I don't care what Kane told you. I'm just Savannah." I said. "Okay. He did tell me to protect the Luna." Lucas said. "Well, your Luna will be very pissed off if you don't use her real name. Anyway, are you sticking around now because these kids are waiting for me." I said. "Yeah. I can practically see their tails wagging and they haven't even shifted." He smirked.

Sasha's voice filled with excitement, only for her mood to plummet a second later. "Sasha, what's wrong?" asked Luna, watching how the brunette went from happy to sad which worried her. "My desire was once to conquer a dungeon and obtain a mystical for myself. But sadly, one must be completely void of mana to use a mystical," said Sasha. The girls were moving throughout the forest, taking in the scenery of vibrant colored birds that flew through the air or sat perched on tree branches. "And?" inquired Byeol, spraying her third coat of bug repellent.

Angeloff was not an opponent to scoff at, especially in her unspoken teamwork with the Amazonian. “He’s getting away!” Sasha shouted from afar as Felix jumped off a steep rock onto the ground. A sharp pain shot through his ankle, but he continued running. It was a pain to ditch these bitches, but he somehow managed after twenty minutes. It was a virtual world anyway. All he had to do was tough out the pain. Fucked up or not, it was over if he died here.

I propped her on her side so wouldn't suffocate. "Sasha, come out of it," I cried in worry. Tapping her cheek lightly, I gasped when her eyes opened narrowly as she looked up at me. "Bunny…," she whispered, then went unconscious. I stood within the forest and shouted, "ALPHA SCARLETT, I NEED YOUR HELP!" Birds fluttered through the branches as my voice carried through the thick trees. Kneeling back next to Sasha my heart ached. I brushed her white bangs from her face and felt the heat radiating off her. I said a small prayer to the Gods for her to regain her health as a tear rolled down my cheek. Hearing a snapped branch my ears perked as I scented the air. The rogues were approaching as thei

“Because you’re not going anywhere.” It was the next afternoon when Sasha had been called into her office. Apparently, Giulia thought Sasha was some sort of janitor, which had made Sasha laugh. Sasha was an academic, a scientist and she told Giulia so. Sasha wrote articles and papers on the benefits of hybrid plants. She was researching ways to grow plants in places they weren’t native.

Samuel, with gentle strength, supported Sasha, guiding her through the entrance to the healing realm. Within the sanctuary's sacred grounds, Sasha's wounds, both visible and hidden, were tended to with care. Samuel, his paws and heart steady, became her steadfast companion, offering a listening ear and a comforting presence. Together, they embarked on a journey of healing, where the scars of the past could be soothed and transformed into stories of resilience.

“Aren't you going to check on her?” He gestured to his erection and growled, "Not like this.” “Fine,” I mumbled as I buttoned my pants and headed for the door. “Return, when you get her settled.” I didn't answer him and instead went to the living room to see Sasha weeping. “What's wrong sweetie?” She was shivering and full of fright. “They are coming,” she mumbled. “Who?” “Bloodsuckers…I saw hundreds of them killing off the wolves like it was a game for them,” she said softly.

Sasha asks, but her voice has an echo to it as if her words are being heard from far away. “I was on a hike. It was the first time that I climb this trail, everything was fine in the beginning, but on my second day I felt as if I was being followed. I got off the trail hoping to lose whatever was following me. When I looked back again wolves were chasing. I ran to get away, but I got hurt and when I woke up again, you people were here.” Jessica spoke in a deadly calm voice, she sounded like a drone. “What do you know of our people? What do you know of supernatural?” Sasha asks her voice still sounding far away.

His animal purred, its anger from before vaporized in an instant. Xandar got Phelton and two female Lycan warriors to get Sasha dressed, and to send her straight to Chief Dalloway after that. When Sasha was removed from the training ground, Lucianne tried to pull her arm out of Xandar’s chest to examine the condition. She didn’t feel any pain anymore so she should be healed.

she whispered. Serena did. She saw flashes—images that burned themselves into her mind. Her running through the forest, her eyes glowing silver. Her standing on a battlefield, bodies lying still at her feet. Her holding a child with Alexandro’s eyes. And then—Alexandro himself, wounded. Fading. Reaching for her as she screamed. Serena gasped and opened her eyes. The shaman was watching her. “You are powerful,” the old woman said. “Stronger than any Luna before you. You can bring peace. Or destruction.”