Aot Sasha Braus Novels & Stories

All he cared about was finding the tycoon responsible for this and making him pay,enerstly for it. The last picture was placed on the table. A pretty nineteen year old girl whose name, Sasha was scribbled behind the photograph, came into view, her pale tender skin and sleek long straight hair that ran down to her navel, made her appear breathtaking just like a supermodel. Her high cheek bone, defined jawline and straight nose added to her dashing beauty. “And this young lady here appears to be his daughter, Sasha,”Stephan added, placing the picture on the table.

After a few seconds, the door opened and Cyrus looked at me worriedly. "I... I came to ask for a shirt. You see, I don't really feel comfortable wearing tight ones." I told him shyly. He looked at me with confusion and I held on to my towel tighter and that caught his attention. He froze, I saw it and his eyes roamed around my body. I shifted from one foot to the other because of self consciousness. "Can you lend me a bigger shirt?" "Yes." Was his reply and I blew a sack of air when he turned, leaving the door open.

That’s quite considerate of her but not like I would mind her rambling on and on. Dayatt smiled this time, not out of mockery but respect and remorse. “It’s nice to see you… again” she said and I nodded slightly. Her attention then shifted to Sasha and her maid, who stood quietly near the entrance. Dayatt frowned slightly. “And who is this?” Sasha stepped forward gracefully, her movements practiced as they should be for a pampered princess; Her smile was demure. “Sasha of Blue Crescent. I’m a healer.” Elder Maera’s gaze flicked sharply to her grandson, then to me. Concern shadowed her eyes. “Why is she here?”

She yelped as he pinched her soft waist, squirming and letting out soft moans as she fought back fiercely. Blake's eyes reddened with intensity. In one swift motion, he hoisted her over his shoulder. "Sasha!" Winter's heart stopped. She wanted to step forward, but Joshua moved, placing his towering frame in her path, blocking her completely. Sasha was five feet and seven inches. Though she was slim, she had a sturdy figure and wasn't exactly light. Yet Blake carried her with ease, as if she weighed nothing at all.

Expensive perfume and desperation. Sasha. She steps onstage like she belongs among the organizers. White dress. Angelic smile. And in her eyes—a promise of war. “Good evening,” she says, taking the mic. “I’m thrilled to be here, especially to talk about something Mr. Lambert knows very well: transparency.” The murmurs in the room are almost amusing. But what comes next isn’t. “And since we’re talking about transparency… why not show the world who their idols really are?” Then—she shows the photos.

that was so sarcastic, Ava gave a sad smile which she returned. “Yeah. I met Brad through a friend. He’s a medical doctor and he stays in Breuckelen. At first, it was all lovey-dovey. The love and care were mind-blowing. I just don’t know what happened now.” she kept hissing and sniffling. “Usually, it starts well. The ride gets sweet. Tell me everything, please.” Ava grabbed Olivia’s hands and held them together. “Remember when I told you I was traveling home?” Olivia wiped her face, Ava smiled and shook her head. “It was him I went to see. I traveled to Breuckelen to see him.”

he says almost sounding helpless. Sighing Alpha Samuel nods to Drake. “If she’s not your mate, you leave,” looking to me, he offers, “Kate, I will allow you to also make connection with her if you wish. We will need to do another DNA test as I want to be sure it isn’t just a coincidence that she looks like this woman,” he finishes.

Amanda said and raised her eyebrows. Braxton shook his head and opened his car door, his two bodyguards were still waiting for him to get in before getting inside the SUV. "Nothing." He responded. "Are you seeing Alicia Young, Braxton?"

Sasha complained while rubbing her temples. Lisa stepped forward and held her shoulders. “Do you want to see a doctor.? She asked worriedly. “No... no... Just send me home.” Sasha waved her hand to refuse and said faintly. “I will send her back. Don’t worry.” Cristian immediately stepped forward and held Sasha’s arm. Sasha leaned on his muscular chest. “Wait for me.” Cristian said to Lisa and left with Sasha. Lisa ordered another beer and started drinking it. Soon she felt sharp gaze on her. She turned and looked around anxiously but because the lights were very dim she couldn’t see anyone.