Novel & Cerita Ash X Female Legendary Pokemon Fanfiction

"It'd be hard to forget the tiny boy that used to bring me drawings every year on his birthday. Your hair threw me off a little, but your golden eyes are unmistakable." He laughs a little as she hurriedly waves us inside. I sit down beside Jax on a strange couch covered with a spotted pelt. The woman sits down across from us then turns to me with narrowed eyes. Jax moves suddenly. "Oh! Tikana this is Ash—" "I have heard many stories of the dragon hunter," she says and my smile instantly falls. "You have?" I ask. She nods. "I have." I glance nervously at my mate. He grabs my hand and squeezes gently. "What have you heard?" I ask quietly.

Her head tilts sideways in admiration as I watch her chest inflate, taking in a deep breath before placing the small bottle carefully back inside her pocket and holding her hand over it in protection. “Tonight has been… an eye-opener, to say the least. You, my succulent moon child, are far more special than I had presumed,” she notes raspily, “-I just suppose I’ll have to work a little harder for the next time we come to meet. Until then,” she tips her head downwards before departing, stepping away from the ledge of the roof and quickly out of our view, leaving only chilling waves to course down my spine in replacement of her presence. “Was that her?” Ash reaches into my mind; his voice cons

I let out a sarcastic laugh. "Your mate, huh? The mate you used magic to get closer to.". "What are you saying? I did not do anything like that." "Look!" I showed her a clip of her putting some liquid in my coffee this morning and a clip of my mother handing her the magic poison.She cascaded, her face pale and her body shaking with fear. "Xander is not what you think." "I, Alpha King Alexander Jackson Black, reject you, Jessica Richard, as my mate and Luna Queen."

And for her info, we did something worse than that kiss before. “When did I become your mirror?” I’m going to fight back, I won’t lose to this pashnea nyaaa, my lungs are getting angry at her. “Don’t talk to my girl like that Ash,” he said calmly, wtf? It’s not okay for her, but it’s okay for me? Am I numb? I don’t have feelings? I don’t get hurt? I’ll blow up her house so she can remember. “Did you hear what my Cy said bitch? And can you please stay away from us you disgusting girl.” Of all the bitches, she’s the dumbest. Of course, I heard that, I’m talking to her boyfriend.

Someone undefined by either past trauma or present revenge. My phone buzzed one final time. Alexander again: *Looking forward to tomorrow. The phoenix rises not just from ashes, but toward something greater.* For the first time since the Rose's men had nearly claimed my life, I found myself genuinely curious about what that "something greater" might be.

To any supernatural tracker, I was a lighthouse in a world of shadows. "We need to mask your scent," Kael whispered, stopping by a stagnant pool of black water. "Your power is leaking, Asha. It smells like ozone and ancient moonlight. Every predator for fifty miles is turning their head toward us." "I can't pull it back," I admitted, my voice trembling. "It’s like a dam has broken, Kael. The more I try to suppress it, the more it burns." I looked at my reflection in the dark water. My eyes were no longer hazel; they were molten silver, swirling with a galaxy of stars that shouldn't exist.

Ashly every stroke sends ripples of electricity through Alex nerves, leaving a trail of goosebumps on Alex bare skin. Alex keeps his eyes closed. Alex can't bring himself to open his eyes-- scared that if I do, everything will just disappear. "Alex, I love you," Ashly softly whispers as she unzips Alex pants. 'Wait a minute, isn't Alex is an Alpha and Ashly is his omega. It means he need to be in top not Ashly. And Ashly is shy person then how the hell she become........ Oh shit!' Chest heaving and catching Alex breath when he realize everything now, he softly say "I----"

My breath caught as the shard’s pulse merged with my own heartbeat, binding me tighter to the vision that unfolded. I stood on soil not of Dark Hollow, but of an older land where banners dripped in crimson firelight. Before me stretched a kingdom built on stone and blood, its high towers collapsing under waves of flame. Soldiers screamed as their armor melted, and at the center of the inferno stood a woman with my face—Ashara—her eyes molten gold, her hands drenched in fire and blood. I staggered back, heart hammering, yet the vision pulled me closer, commanding me to watch.

The shock wave within me intensified with even more confusion but as she leaned closer and held my face with both of her hands, everything suddenly changed. The image before me... her presence suddenly felt right. Like she belonged here... in this cave? But as much as it felt right, something within me remained unsettled. I tried to think but nothing could be formed. The Scarlett I knew never spoke badly about her brother... “Asher, sometimes you get so gullible… Axel is just like my father. He has taken lives and stolen lands— your lands.” My eyes narrowed as my head got even heavier the more I listened to her… it was almost like she was a different person… because how was this even real?

Haya refuses. "Well, prove it." Asher spoke to her and it walked away from her. "Gqgrrrrhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" refused Haya to stay as she watched Asher walk away. Then Tora and some of her Powerpuff Girls members also arrived "What's it like? Have you seen him?" he asked them. "No, we didn’t see him. ”said Shasha. "Tssk! It's fine, just tell me again when you see her." Haya ordered them and dismissed them.