Ash Legendary Pokemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He was the type of person to punch you in the face for being into anything other than drinking and fucking around. But Asher just held his gaze, showing the patience and true curiosity in his. And Zane, fucking idiot that he was, found himself caving. He started to explain the concept of pokemons, very hesitantly at first, but the more Asher leaned forward and asked questions, the more his voice deepened into excitement. His hands move, flipping the cards over as he pointed things out. Zane didn't even notice how much he was rambling until his throat felt dry and he finally grew quiet.

Her steely gaze held disappointment and sadness. I don't give a damn, though. She can join the club. Bastian, a dragon shifter from the dragon realm, came to see me and his gaze held disappointment too. It also contained the added touch of anger, which I deserved. In my grief over the death of my beloved bride, I tried to kidnap Bastian's son, Ashrac. The human bride of Laryn, another of my dragon brothers, tried to stop me. I practically burned her to a crisp, incinerating most of her body. The horror of what I did haunts me, and forgiveness is not what I seek.

"I'm sorry, Ember. I didn't mean to be a part of your private conversation, but Ash was just so nervous. My name is Layla. I'm Larminiel's daughter." "Well shit, Ash. Way to keep a sister informed. It's nice to meet you, Layla. Meet Dex." She said and I heard some fumbling and light arguing before Dex's voice came through. "Hello Layla. Hey, Ash. Sorry she made me." He chuckled. Seems Ember and I were both nervous to talk to one another. "We're mate less, but not alone." I whispered, but she heard me. "I didn't think of that. Ash I hope you know that if I ever run into that mate again I may beat her to pulp and I'll need you to make sure I don't get killed in an elf war. Okay?" She joked.

The battle was fierce, their survival uncertain, but with unwavering resolve and the magic of the Scepter, they emerged victorious. With three shards of the Phoenix Heart in their possession, Asher and Elira returned to Lysaria. There, the seers unveiled the final vision—a cataclysmic event known as the "Eclipse of Oblivion," a convergence of dark forces threatening to plunge their world into eternal darkness.

Asher calls out to them while he helps me out of my coat. “Alpha Asher, excuse our arguing. We meant no disrespect,” Aurelians bellows, bowing to Asher. “Oh shut up, would you? Asher doesn’t give a shit. He’s just joking. Pull the stick out of your ass because I’m starting to feel it on my end, and I’m not enjoying it one bit,” Tobias scolds his wolf spirit. It’s always interesting to see Tobias and Aurelian forward at the same time; one eye blue, one black. I can see why Pearl thinks it freaky; it’s fascinating to me.

Azian nodded, "he is the symbol of our bond, your Dragon, Kaya,” I hummed glancing at my bare shoulder, "what does he do?" Azian Chuckled, “You’ll see, He will protect you to some extent, though he isn't as good as the real thing," he replied his eyes shimmering a deep gold I nodded holding his gaze. One thing was bugging my mind at the back of my head, but I didn't want to ask it, afraid it would ruin the moment. But it ate me up so much I ended up blurting it out, "and Legion? What will happen to him? I mean he thinks that I'm his m-"

Unanswered questions it seems. "Alaya, wait." I feel Asher's hand on my arm. He's wearing satin gloves. Typical, he's a male either keeping to fashion trends, or he's not looking to find his mate tonight. At least I don't think I have a Luna yet. "I don't want to hear it. I'm done. I want to go home and pretend like none of this ever happened, because I'm going to get more information doing that, then standing around you for another second. Also, I'm pretty sure this is all some strange part of my imagination, after drinking those ridiculous drinks inside. What are they made of anyway?"

So I adapt. I always adapt. A faint, dry laugh escapes me again as I shake my head slightly, forcing a hint of dark humor into something that feels far too serious to sit quietly. “Well,” I murmur, glancing back toward the direction I came from, toward him, toward the one person I never intended to be tied to in any way that mattered, “at least wolves tend to be… persistent.” The bond pulses faintly. Stronger. As if in response. I roll my eyes slightly despite myself.

“Yeah, those are the same pretty words you used that got me pregnant, Fen.” “It’s not my fault, Tesha. I told you, I tried using those condoms, but you are so smoking hot that you burned them all off.” “You’re really not upset, Fenian? I mean, we’re both so young.” “I know, but we’ll find a way to make it work, Tesha. I love you. I’m never going to leave you or our little dragon-elf hybrid.” The girl snorts. “Are you sure we’re having a dragon-elf hybrid?”

"Don't say things like that. I wouldn't want to cause any rift between you and your brothers. I don't want a situation where you three will have to fight for who owns me." "I know that." Asher nodded. He trailed his hands from her waist down to her hips and bum, caressing her softly. "You don't have to worry. I would never fight my brothers because of you. Like I said, you belong to three of us." Diana nodded, and she reached up to kiss him. "Always." She whispered against his lips. Just then, Asher received Alden's mind link. [Bring Diana down. The celebrations have begun] [Alright]