Ash Legendary Pokemon Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he asked sounding a tad weak. Ash hummed, "After my mo-the woman hired to play my mother was killed, I wished I could just erase my life, burn it down to nothing", he swallowed, "I didn't tell you the whole story, my grandfather killed or attempted to kill my grandmother when my father was my age, and it's apparently a family, initiation thing", he made a face as if he'd tasted something vile, swallowing he continued, "Obviously my grandmother survived probably using another decoy to protect herself, she, however, couldn't change the way her son ended up thinking, and apparently that man has wires in his brain screwed wrong", he said shaking his head. "If I can't erase who I am, or burn my p

“Oh! I got that from sparring this morning against two warriors. I was being a bit sloppy, and my opponent got some good jabs on me. It will go away by tomorrow.” But I continue, “Ok… Then what about the 399 on your left leg?” I cross my arms over my chest giving her a stern look. I have decided I am not letting this go. “What does it matter? It really isn’t any of your business.” Her sudden change of attitude caught me off guard. She steps away back to the microwave, but keeps her back towards me. I can visibly see her shaking slightly. ‘What the fuck did you do! YOU ASSHAT! Asher growls at me. ‘If she tells us to leave, I am never going to let you shift ever again!’

Agreed Alex. "It's your destiny" Said priestess Luciana, making them stop. "No matter how hard you try, you can't run away from it. It's your destiny to defeat the war beast and the other demons" Said priestess Luciana. "See, I don't understand the nonsense you're spewing and I don't care about it either. I don't have any power, what you saw in the water was just a dream. Guys, let's get out of here" Said Ashley and turned to go.

Dante impatiently asked, his voice tight and her smile faded as fast as it had appeared. "Mate?" She called out in what seemed to be genuine shock as her eyes locked with mine. I subconsciously nodded in response… as if I was protecting something. And then the shock in her face turned to disgust. "Oh, for heavens sake. She isn't your mate, so I suggest you stop flattering and lying to yourself about your bed warmer, Lycan Prince," Asher loudly butted in, his voice sharp and mocking. "She is a wolfless Omega that I banished just a few days ago."

“Fight.” His body trembled. The thing inside him snarled, and his lips peeled back. “You don’t get to call him,” it hissed. “He rejected you.” “Then I call him anyway,” I snapped. Ash rose around my feet, spiraling, tight and controlled. I pushed it through the bond thread—through my ribs—through the sick ache. Pain screamed. But the bond opened. For one violent instant, my vision blacked out— and I was somewhere else.

I replied, my eyes glued to the pages. There had been this force inside of me that demanded to know the truth. Why would anyone create something like the Shadows? The thought that this dark entity had been birthed from one of my ancestors’ thoughts made my skin erupt in goosebumps. I couldn’t stop myself from reading the pages, desperate to know more. The answer brought not a speck of comfort. Asher ran his fingers through his hair, tugging at the roots before letting go. “We can work with that. It just means that Lola is more powerful than any of us thought.”

Alisha understood the gravity of this bond, its unbreakable nature and the profound implications it held for Ashier's destiny. Her gaze shifted from Ashier to the sky beyond the window, as if seeking guidance from the heavens themselves. She felt a surge of frustration and anger towards the higher powers, questioning their motives. How could they make a mere human Ashier's mate, and why was this bond designed to be so intense, a bond that could lead to both ecstasy and agony? Alisha's heart ached for Ashier, for the immense challenge he faced in navigating the conflicting desires of his wolf and his own personal desires.

“Do your best. If you lose, he might not let me go until midnight just to celebrate with me.” “I won’t let that happen.” “If you say so. See you later.” I walked out of the tent and headed straight back to the gym. Third Person’s Point of View Asher remained in the tent alone. He glanced down at his hand, the same hand that had been resting on Liliana’s small waist moments ago. “I really won’t allow that to happen. Because she’s already mine, and I will never give her to anyone else,” he said in a quiet voice, expressionless, clenching his fist tightly.

And Gods, the way she tastes, the sweat on her skin when they make love, the wetness that pools between her legs, all of her. He knows Ash feels the same, they love their mate. Every little detail, everything she classes as a flaw, is just another reason to love her. Now she’s a Demigoddess, a Phoenix. Sol’s her ancestor of some sort, and she’s taking it in her stride, for the most part. He feels her tense up, she hands him the phone back and stands to pace. They sit back and watch her as she processes. He can feel her getting angry, then she sighs pinching her nose, and shouts at the ceiling,

“I understand why you need help now.” “Yeah, well, Delilah is her biological daughter. We’re pretty sure her pup isn’t just a hybrid. We think he’s going to be a Guardian. We just don’t know which one yet.” Ashley gives her a polite smile. “Let’s get this over with. I want to see Kas.” Leticia trots up the steps and lets Arrow open the door for her, then stops in her tracks. I broad smile spreads across her face and her violet eyes sparkle. “Whoa.”