Aphmau Sasha Novels & Stories

THIRD PERSON Sasha smiles as her family walks towards Ben and her in the airport. She has been waiting for two weeks to tell her parents that she is expecting and it is driving her insane. Typically Sasha only pulls pranks on other people's birthdays, but this one is special. "Honey," Amelia says as she wraps Sasha in a hug. Ben shakes Jason and Jackson's hands while Ethan waits for his turn to hug his sister. As soon as Amelia releases Sasha, Ethan pounces.

Sasha places her hand to calm me down. "You are talking to an El Mushacr," he reintroduces himself, as if I didn't understand it a few minutes ago. "And she is Sasha Vahemir. Do you know that with one word, your head could be off your shoulders? She has a lot of power. Your being alive is because of her. If she wanted, she could have asked for your head or other body parts. All your parents would do is cry or wail, but it ends there because she gives the final say. So, El Mushacr, manners," her cousin grits his teeth, his parents smile.

A shrilling scream behind her made her turn to see Hannah looking pale and horrified, “ma…ma’am, you…you are bleeding.” Sasha looked down at her pants, she was putting on a white pant and she could see the bright red stain, “oh, indeed I am.”

he huffed panting so hard he toppled forward. Bartimaeus caught him inwardly wondering why Hale Academy's magic wasn't working, his French clearly discernible as he screamed at his relative. Sasha nodded gratefully, apologizing he straightened and turned to his grandmother who'd paled dramatically. "Si vous pensez…" Sasha looked down, wincing at the pain in her voice, he looked up as he felt her move, and then abruptly stumbled back startled as Bartimaeus pushed him away and a sharp sound resonated in the room.

Sasha shook her head at me and growled, “He hasn't hurt me and won't.” “Can someone tell me what is going on?!” Ian muttered sourly. “Aamon Dannag is…” I started to say but saw Sasha looking at me frantically with fear in her eyes. Mouthing no to me I pinched my mouth and sighed. “Nothing but a big misunderstanding,” I muttered while she smiled back at me. Rubbing his eyes Ian repeated what I said, “Aamon Dannag is nothing but a big misunderstanding?” He then burst into hearty chuckles.

Fredrick was acting so emotional as he sat Sasha on the floor, and she sat, but her eyes were still open and glowing blue lights just like the color of her pupil and regardless of what he said to her, she wouldn’t respond. I staggered towards her, as this was the first time something like this was happening to someone I knew. “Why is she acting like a robot?” Sandra said from behind us, but nobody replied to her. I held Sasha in my hands as I sat on the ground and continued to tap her. “Sasha!! You can’t black out on us!! We need you to be protected from Karl.” I said to her, hoping that she would come back to us if she remembers that she is supposed to be protecting us.

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.

Sasha said lost in her thoughts “You will be fine” Dean said hugging her “I don’t think so.” Sasha replied, her eyes looking like she was in a trance “After his death, I don’t think I would ever remain the same. What brought you here?” She asked Dean "I came to tell you that Amanda’s been discharged from the hospital. She… she wants to see you." Dean replied

The girl shrieked, and Sasha pulled harder, causing the girl to gradually silence. "This is Amber Botha. She is the cousin of David Botha, Logan's best friend." Sasha said. "She is an actress based in South Africa." "What has that got anything to do with us?" Liam asked in annoyance. "A few days ago, she met up with David Botha. They were plotting to sabotage your plans with Logan. David bought her expensive suits to pretend to be your assistant and deliver a message to Logan." "Did she succeed?" MJ asked. Sasha shook her head. "No. I managed to stop her using my journalism skills, but she figured it out later, so I had no other choice but to knock her out and tie her up."

Worst, Amara has the same smile. Damn! If I had believed in reincarnation, I would Alita came back as Amara to haunt me. Moreover, why would she even have the look of another person with my daughter's name? "Fuck her" I closed my eyes "Fuck them a....." Flinching, I rubbed my palm on my face as I felt my phone vibrate on the bed. "That son of a bitch" Without taking it, I knew who that person was. "Asshole" I muttered as I rolled over to take the call "What is it, asshole?"