Aphmau Sasha Novels & Stories

"He asked me to marry him!" Samantha screams through my cell phone speakers. My. World. Stops. I'm not sure if it's because Sam is my oldest and longest friend or if there is some other reason I freeze. I want to be excited by her news, but I'm not. "Congrats. That is so exciting. I'm happy for you, Sam." Fuck did I lie to Sam? Now I know something is wrong with me. This is Sam we're talking about. Samantha Laplow, with her long brown hair and soft blue eyes. She would make any man happy. But that man will, unfortunately, never be me.

“You’re telling me you don’t want to see the ridiculously hot guy from the Desire Pack who gave you tons of money?” “Well no...” “Are you crazy? I’ll go tell him you don’t want the money if you’re so shy. Maybe I’ll even suggest to him he should give me the money,” Sam says excitedly. I know she is just joking, but I still feel uncomfortable. Crawling back onto the bed, I let Sam pull me into her arms. Her hugs always make my worst fears vanish. For the meantime.

I can get someone to repair it later. “Sasha.” I called. No answer. I checked upstairs in her bedroom. Her scent rushed into my senses. I stood there and took a deep sniff in, her scent instantly relaxing me. I walked over to her bed and sat down on the edge and picked up her pillow. Bringing it to my face as her scent went up my nose. I took another big sniff in. Max my wolf purred in my mind. I know he misses her. “Mate.” “No buddie, she was our mate, but not anymore. We have our chosen Luna.”

"Lukas, he's in our class." "No, I mean the girl." "That was Sasha Braun and she's weird," Arya answered him. He frowned. "How is she weird?" "Dude, that Sasha doesn't talk at all. It's been too long since anyone heard her voice." Hades then shrugged and bit into his apple. "Trust us, after she screws up with the volleyball coach, she became like that," Arya stated. "They said, she was pregnant and got an abortion." "Hell yeah!" Hades agreed.

"You're afraid of mere guns?" Kane smiled bitterly. Only then did it occur to him who Felix really was. "I apologize, Mr. Zeller. I overstepped my boundaries." … Sasha was bound to a chair in the courtyard of Hairot Dog Farm. She no longer had tears to shed, and she was so terrified that she kept mumbling to herself. "This has nothing to do with me, I swear. Felix is the one behind this. Please, let me go." Ironhulk glared at her from his seat nearby. "Say another word, and I'll have my men take you inside."

Sasha explained, "This is what youngsters like these days. I've got some unique taste, and I'm sure Kim Ramirez is a solid guy!" Kim was the guy who took the picture with Sasha. Lucy could hear the latter's excitement through the phone. "Mmph. I'll be swimming in money when my celebrity gets famous." Sasha was speaking in an excited tone when she suddenly muttered "mmph", which was followed by the sounds of footsteps. Then, Lucy heard her vomiting. Lucy asked nervously, "What's wrong, Sasha? Did something happen?" She waited for a brief moment, but she didn't get any response.

Adjusting her already stained shirt, Melissa mustered the resolve to approach Sasha's office. Upon reaching the door, Melissa lightly tapped on it, and a voice from within beckoned her to come in. Stepping into the office, she found Sasha Phillips seated inside. Sasha, despite being in her 40s, exuded beauty. Her plump figure, round face with rosy lips, and short, curvy brown hair gave her a distinct charm. She wore a white sunflower dress. "Melissa, my dear, thank goodness you're here," Sasha exclaimed with a warm smile.

Sasha is the niece of the mayor of the outlands Roberto Starris and he does whatever his spoilt niece says. “You have a choice Aiden, it’s either you choose me or your precious Amber and you die tomorrow because if I cannot have you for myself then no one else is allowed to.” Sasha leaned in and whispered, I can tell from the way she is looking at me that she is slowly starting to enjoy this little game she is playing. “It’s your choice Aiden… me or a dead Amber.” Sasha added with a wicked smile on her face. “Make the choice before the evening.” Sasha said and picked up her bag and walked away.

Fuck , really? Sasha is a crackhead. She's addicted to crack and was later admitted to rehab. She's a freak and a drug addict. Her mom is Aisha , Sinclair's present wife. They got married few years after Ariana , Sinclair's girlfriend got shot in a Mafia war with the Russians. Then Vladimir's father was in charge of the mafia. According to the story Ariana's daughter was just two years old. The kids no more. After Gray fucked his ass , he got engaged to Aisha , Sasha's mom. Sasha's real father is dead. So Sasha isn't worth talking about. She's a freak and can never lead Sinclair's organization with her shitty attitude. Always like to hit on me and would sneak into my room to watch me sleep.

My boyfriend, Callum Fletcher, is bringing me to meet his parents, but the venue is picked out by his childhood friend, Sasha Mercer. Sasha arrives fashionably late to the local steakhouse, where she gives Callum a playful punch. "I just mentioned it on a whim yesterday, but you actually held the gathering here? Vivian might get upset, you know." Callum gives her a teasing glance as he wipes down her utensils. "Vivian wouldn't mind that. She's not like you. You've been petty since we were kids." Sasha's face turns red, and she retorts in a small voice, "Who are you calling petty?" Callum's mother, Brenda Hayes, simply smiles as she watches them banter. She eagerly nudges the basket of di