Eren X Sasha Novels & Stories

“So, Ark, tell us what we can expect from your soon to be girlfriend’…Austin asks. I give Xander a final glance. He has broken eye contact, so I leave the subject. Although something about it has triggered my wolf to feel restless. I frown as he makes his feelings known in my mind. I push the thought away, and refocus my attention back to Austin’s question. “Ha-ha”. I laugh… “Okay, okay, let met tell you. I have kept it all quiet for long enough.” I start. “Well, her name is Sasha Clark, she is the second born, and daughter of Alpha Allan Clark, from the Emerald Hills Pack. She is 25years old. I have met her briefly, and from our text messages, I really like her so far.” They all just stare

Because of that, he believed they would be in serious trouble if Xena believed Felix's medical skills were superior to Wesley's. … Meanwhile, Felix had returned to his villa in Tabiner Bay. He had just arrived when he saw Sasha standing at the entrance to his property. "Felix," she greeted. "What are you doing here? We no longer have anything to do with each other." Sasha bit her lower lip, seeming to have predicted this outcome. "I'm sorry, Felix. I was being too haughty before. I swear, I'm not approaching you because you and Lord Kane are related. I'm doing it because you saved my life twice."

“You enjoyed it, didn’t you? Because I watched it. You looked like you were having a great time, Sasha. I haven’t agreed to break up yet, but you—running to another man the moment I leave town? You’ve got some nerve.” He slammed his hand on the horn, the loud sound making Sasha jump. “Say something!” Ethan demanded, his voice raising. “What do you want me to say?” Sasha shot back. “That it was all a coincidence? That it was just an interview? Would you even believe me?” Ethan stared at her, his anger radiating off him. “Explain yourself.” Sasha met his gaze through the mirror. “Would you believe me if I told you it was just a coincidence? That it was just a courtesy between friends? Will you

“I’ll never be what you want me to be.” Ronan’s laughter rumbled through the trees. “Oh, my dear, you already are. You just don’t see it yet.” With a flick of his wrist, the ground beneath them trembled violently, and an explosion of energy sent Ethan, Marcus, and Alex flying backward into the trees. Sasha screamed as they hit the ground hard, their bodies unmoving. Ronan turned his attention back to her, his grin widening. “Now, it’s just us. No distractions.” Sasha’s body tensed as she tried to summon some semblance of courage. She thought of all the people she’d lost, all the pain Ronan had caused. She couldn’t let him win. Not now.

Thankfully, Imogen does not remember anything about the incident and I hope it would remain that way. The bathroom door creaked open behind me. Sasha walked in, towel pressed to her damp hair. She froze when she saw me, then smiled like this was just another morning after a party. Like she had not tried to kill someone last night. In that moment she looked just like her father, Robert Padalecki. It didn’t matter that Sasha took her mother’s maiden name, West, she was just as evil as her father. “Mason,” she said, her voice light. “I didn’t hear you come in.”

Sasha asked and brought out a knife from her coat, she quickly looked around. “Who are you?!!!” Sasha screamed like a psychopath. "I'm someone who knows Phoebe Tristan better than you do"

***Sasha*** Is he courting me? Sasha asked herself when she gazed back and saw the dancing stage. Even in her youthful years, she had not gotten anything close to this from Harvey. She was fighting back tears so hard because she'd be more than embarrassed if he saw her crying. When she turned to him, he was smiling brightly, his eyes catching hers. Her heart paused for a moment. She struggled to breathe but instead, she swallowed and wondered what he would think of her if he knew she was divorced and had lost a child.

I mentally hissed at those ridiculous thoughts in my head. Of course, I shouldn't be swayed by these worthless affections and feelings. I am Exelle Kim. Who am I? I am someone who doesn't give up easily. If they want to bring me down, I'll make sure to drag them down with me. "Lina. I'm curious about something," Alexis started talking again while he sat on the sofa, with me perched on his lap. I laced my arms around his collarbone and shoulder, barely exposed while his white polo shirt was unbuttoned at the top. While playing with my fingers on his exposed, fair skin, I stared at him.

“Tonight, there will be no holding back, no inhibitions—only you screaming and begging for more.” “Carl, your parents will hear us.” She blushed furiously. Carl chuckled, holding her legs apart. “Nah, rooms here are soundproof, pumpkin. You can scream all you want. Besides, we want to hear you.” Sasha’s blush deepened, but there was a spark of excitement in her eyes as Carl’s words sank in. “I don’t know if I can be that loud,” she admitted shyly. “You’ll surprise yourself,” I murmured, my voice low and husky as I trailed kisses along her neck.

I said and he looked up at me just before lifting one brow up. "Do you want something" his voice almost threw my courage out the window. "Arent you surprised that I knew your name?" I asked. He sat back on his seat and crossed his arms. "Everybody knows me around here, so no I'm not" he simply said. "You must really feel good about yourself huh" He suddenly leaned forward and studied my face, "who the fuck are you?" "I'm Sasha" I smiled, trying to keep it cool and ignoring his tone. "Well Sasha, do you want something?" His tone was somewhat harsh. I opened my mouth to speak but then closed it because I was suddenly at loss for words.