Anime Sasha Novels & Stories

She’s my Luna, given to me by the Moon Goddess, but she just isn’t her. I sit in the tall grass and let my head hang back, closing my eyes against the bright sun. Sasha Harris is the most beautiful she-wolf I’ve ever seen in my life. She’s 5’8 with a rich brown skin tone. She trains with the warriors, and it shows in her body shape. She has a nice-sized chest and a plump ass. She has light brown eyes you can’t help but get lost in. Her lips are thick and pouty.

“Thank you so much, Zach,” Sasha says, as she looks at me in adoration. “I owe you my life for attacking those wolves, for saving me, and for offering me a chance at a future. A place to go. “Words can’t express how much I appreciate you.” She blushes and looks away. “I truly don’t know what I would do without you.” Her appreciation flatters me. I’m glad I can be her hero. I want to help her more than anything. I want to be her hero. Someone she can trust with everything.

Sasha remained silent, looking at the starry sky over Vienna, as if the city could give him answers he didn’t know how to formulate. “I don’t know what she is…” he said finally. “I mean, now I do. Half fairy, half human.” Alexei whistled, surprised. “Fuck. So I was right? And I was just joking…” “It wasn’t a joke at all,” Sasha interrupted, bitter. “Her scent… The way she is… I felt it, but I didn’t want to admit it.” Alexei stared at his friend, then asked, calmer: “And what’s consuming you, Sasha? Is it her… Or is it you being afraid to let yourself feel?”

Of course like always she was wearing her t-shirt with alexanders face printed on it paired with black jeans. Sasha was wearing a brown pleated skirt. Her top was a cream color camisole then she wore a cardigan to finish the look. “And what about you Sasha?” I said. While waiting patiently for Sasha’s reply I comb through my hair. She replied with “Well there is something that happened”. My jaw and Belinda’s just dropped then immediately shouts “then please do tell”. Straight lock on Sasha. Eagerly waiting on the story that was going to be better than any news flash in the television or radio. “I got a boo…boy…boo...Bo…boyfriend”. She stuttered while saying it.

Frowning, Samson stared quizzically between the two ladies. Something wasn't right, he probably thought. However, he seemed to have absolutely no idea on what was going on. "Well, too bad. I'd love to continue chatting but we need to go home." Sasha stood up, fixing the big, black shirt she was wearing. She liked it because it hid her growing bump pretty well. "Home?" Claire flushed. "Yeah, that's what I said." Sasha huffed a small laugh, imagining the ideas lurching in Claire's mind as though she lived in it. Perhaps Samson had become her lover in the her psyche. How silly!

"Do you have a better idea? I don't care if it kills her or not as long as it gets her in line!" Sasha turned in the direction of Thronesman, jumping on top of a chair before landing a punch on his jaw. "That's for my Daddy!" she screamed in his face. "Get off me!" Thronesman attempted to fling her off. Sasha's Claws came out and she slashed Thronesman on the chest before advancing towards me. As Thronesman continued to grunt, curse, and try getting up, Sasha was able to reach me, kicking aside anything in her way until he snapped apart one of the binds securing my arm.

Our humans were only interested in getting laid, not the lives created after. Sasha came from a Russian-born human. She was a good weight at birth and has always been strong. Her dirty blonde hair and chocolate eyes make her look like she could be Amelia's. I growl lightly in appreciation. It will make it easier for Eve to accept the pup if she at least can pass for hers. Sasha falls asleep quickly, and that just makes me hold her tighter. I was so busy with killing the disgusting pigs earlier that I didn't save the others. I feel my eyes burn red as my rage for Stefan ignites in my bloodstream.

A girl with so much pride sashayed towards her, Aurora could already smell the pride and ego wafting from her before she even got close to her. She stopped right in front of Aurora, and folded her arms under her breast, scrutinising her with her eyes. “Mmm.. something isn’t right… but then again, there’s always been something wrong with you. I'm Sasha, the striker… you know? the girl you hate?” When aurora did not respond, Sasha walked away with a light scoff. The introductions continued, but Aurora's head was spinning. These people’s weird enthusiasm towards her would surely make her loose her mind. She just could not keep up.

Drake demanded. Emily gave a small shake of her head. "I won't look." "Come on, Emily," he said as she looked at him. Always keep in mind that the alpha is a werewolf with a short fuse. Leia recited the line in her head. "No, Leia, you need to be quiet. " Just get out of my head and quit reading that book already!" She growled at her wolf companion.

She had even given him a ring to aid his escape from the demons' trap, which made it so obvious that he was going to fall in. We were finally in school and it had taken us almost an hour before we could be able to settle down, as the entire class seemed to be so giddy and overly excited to see us, especially Xander, who had turned from a ferocious beast to a gentle man who cared for even a flea. We were like heroes, especially Lena, whose special and unique powers had spread around the whole clan. She was the only one who could kill Xavier, the most powerful Alpha. The fact that she made Xander fall in love and seized being a devil made her more heroic.