Eren X Sasha Novels & Stories

Sasha exclaimed, her eyes sparkling with enthusiasm. Anthonia chimed in, her smile widening. "Oh, you're in for a treat! So, you know Christine, right? The quiet, nerdy girl who always sits in the back?" I nodded, recalling the shy figure who often kept to herself during classes. Sasha leaned forward, her voice hushed as if sharing a well-kept secret. "Well, brace yourself! Guess who she's dating now?" I arched an eyebrow, intrigued by the mystery she was building. "Who?"

Of course like always she was wearing her t-shirt with alexanders face printed on it paired with black jeans. Sasha was wearing a brown pleated skirt. Her top was a cream color camisole then she wore a cardigan to finish the look. “And what about you Sasha?” I said. While waiting patiently for Sasha’s reply I comb through my hair. She replied with “Well there is something that happened”. My jaw and Belinda’s just dropped then immediately shouts “then please do tell”. Straight lock on Sasha. Eagerly waiting on the story that was going to be better than any news flash in the television or radio. “I got a boo…boy…boo...Bo…boyfriend”. She stuttered while saying it.

"I told you to shut up. You don't want to know what might happen to you if you keep talking." Ethan raised an eyebrow. "Oh, I'm shaking in my boots. What are you going to do, Sasha? Tell your mom and dad about me?" Sasha's face reddened with rage. "You have no idea what I'm capable of. Now, drop it." Ethan's expression turned serious. "What are you doing with Mr. Hart, Sasha? What's your game? I see no reason why you would meet him in such a fancy restaurant!”

I mumbled, then exhaled sharply as the helicopter rose and my stomach dropped. Giggles~ That's what filled my headset so I looked back to see Sasha wearing a headset with all smiles. I giggled at the sight and asked Ian how old Sasha was. “Sasha is five and very intuitive, it was part of her mother's gift. She was a soothsayer, and so is Sasha,” he answered emotionally. My brow rose as I looked at Sasha and Ian. “That's an amazing gift to have, I imagine,” I said softly but Ian's eyes narrowed as he flew.

The arousal Lucianne smelled before began to fade. Lucianne then turned to face the still-naked Sasha who showed no signs of reaching for the towel that fell on the ground. With a look of disbelief, Lucianne said exasperatingly, “Just cover yourself, Ms Cummings.” Sasha scowled, “Why? Feeling insecure that your body can’t rival mine to hold the King’s attention?” Fierce growls were emitted from the alliance, from Christian, Toby and especially Xandar, making Sasha squirm internally. Unlike her animal, Sasha’s human part wasn’t going to waver. Her rage fueled her courage so she stood her ground.

"Xander?" Lena thought. 'Guess Keira's connections are hardly a mystery.' "You know as well as I do what Xander's position means," Lena said, her tone light but loaded. Sasha fell silent, the wheels clearly turning in her head. Lena didn't push. Instead, she checked her phone, which had buzzed earlier. A message from Nate popped up: [Lena, I'll be back next week for a couple of days. We'll finally get to meet again.]

‘It’s okay… I think I’ve got something you can wear,’ Sasha had told her laconically. Veronica had been young and naive but not so young nor so naive as not to be able to guess where the tiny pretty lacy briefs Sasha had given her might have come from, and the knowledge that they must have belonged to another woman had cast a shadow not just over the whole day, but over everything. She had once heard Henry joking with Sasha about his taste for older women. ‘I’m not in the market for commitment or marriage,’ Sasha had returned. ‘But I’m not about to turn myself into a monk either,’ he had admitted frankly.

He’s not going to do something like that. “I want your help in putting a plan into motion,” I explain. “What kind of plan?” he asks. “I need you to come back to the pack,” I say. “I need you to come back, and when you see Sasha, I want you to claim that you recognize her.” “Who is Sasha?” he asks. “She’s the woman trying to get between Zach and I. I’ll show you who she is when you get there. “Anyway, Zach found her in the woods. She was running away from this pack that was after her.”

(Xander) I was happy when I saw everyone was already at the airport when I arrived. I counted all fourteen of my workers, including their families, which turns out to be twenty-three. it doesn't matter, though. I was just glad that everyone is here, especially Rachael. my god, I couldn't take my eyes off her for a minute. I got lost looking at the way her jet-black hair was down, which seemed to be the exact way her mother was. it seems as if she had gotten her looks from her mother because Rachael was the replica.

Xander Black POV: After I ate dinner I went to shower and afterward I wore a white tank top and black sweatpants. surprisingly, Amber and Mattheo were really good and I'm glad that we got advanced in Economics. Amber looked happy with Mattheo like I'm not supposed to feel jealous but not even a little. I just wished that I went back in time and saw what Alexandra was made of.