Romans & histoires Eren X Sasha

The three looked between themselves and chuckled as they nodded. "Certainly, your highness, come this way," they smiled. "Can you tell me a bit about Sasha?" Noah asked the largest one of them. He side-eyed Noah and nodded. "She is the daughter of Alpha Ash of the Americas," he said solemnly. I thought about it and didn't know who Alpha Ash was and Noah didn't have a clue either. So we traveled to the large home in the distance without further conversation. The largest male did tell us his name was Marcus as he yelled out for Kellum.

Sasha stopped in front of the raised stand and placed her hands on her hips. Long black hair ran down her back in inky black curls. She was barefoot and dressed in a simple dress that accentuated her curves. Her dark eyes flashed with determination as she stared at Paul. "She's not Pack," Sasha said. "She can never be Pack because she represents all that we fight against. She is one of them!" The noise of the crowd grew.

I turned to the doctor to tell him I was the Alpha's mate when suddenly, Val stopped me. “Are you sure about this?” She asked and I nodded. “Very sure..” I said and she nodded. “Alright then.” She turned to the doctor as well. Again, just as I tried to inform him of me being the Alpha's mate, Renee suddenly stopped us. “How sure are you all that Teacher Xena is Ryder's mate, I mean it could be false.” Everyone turned to give her a disgusted look as she strutted. I saw tears begin to pool in her eyes as she watched us.

Sasha laughed out loud, holding her belly, while the two turned around to look at her, perplexed. Sasha apologized, "Sorry, I wasn't even paying attention to what you guys were discussing." She raised her hands to show them a meme on her phone that made her laugh. "But if I may ask, I know Raven has an unrealistic love for money, but Lexi, you seem serious about this thing. Do you plan on participating in the talent show?"

she asked, still in shock. "Yes, Ma'am Mira, how are you?" I replied with a smile, my voice warm. "It's you! You're so beautiful now, and so famous. You know, I have every magazine that features you," she said, her voice filled with pride. "In fact, you're a big fan of my son, Sebastian. Remember him? He was in your batch at the university. You know, he's been crushing on you for a long time, but he's just too shy. Even though you have your own child now, he still talks about you all the time," she added, making me blush at her words.

I waited for the tender to bring the drink I had ordered for. As she poured the drink, she narrowed her eyes as if she had seen me somewhere before. “Are you Luca, by any chance?” she asked carefully. “Who am I to owe this pleasure of knowing my name?” I said at her. “I’m Sasha, Serena’s friend,” she said, stretching her hand forward for a handshake. I took her hands in mine. The moment we shook, I saw her pupils dilating to pure white. She looked like she was having a seizure but from she chants she gave out, I knew that wasn’t a seizure.

Is she seriously coming on to me knowing her sister is hurting? I couldn’t figure out what the hell was up with Sasha, but she’d been acting strange ever since we got into town; she was her sweet, respectful self at the airport, going on and on about how excited she was to surprise Xandra. Sasha in her right mind would never hit on me behind Xandra’s back. I cleared my throat, “I am holding up.” I avoided eye contact as I poured three glasses of Nostros Argentinian red wine. Our favorite.

The same thing, over and over, from different angles. I looked back at the group. Sylvia’s normally blank face was shocked. Laurent and Ernest were fuming. The three of them turned to face Sasha, who was now sitting completely abandoned by Harrison. Sasha was alone, facing down the Elders. “Explain yourself!” Sylvia barked. “I-” Sasha stuttered, trying to find an excuse. “I didn’t know it was her!” I turned to look at the screen, which was frozen on a frame of her standing over me, bloody and unconscious.

" Sasha yelled excitedly. I rolled my eyes at her in annoyance. " You're not helping Sasha." "Oh sorry" she quickly apologies and giggles. " But girlfriend Marcus Devon is beyond sexy and hot" she said in a dreamy tone. My heart skipped a beat. "Did you say Marcus Devon?" I asked curiously. Sasha gave me a puzzled look. "Yes do you know him?" I ignored her question and took the phone from her. And when I saw his pictures my eyes instantly watered.

Dad says. I nod and stand up. I straighten my jacket and step out of the room. First person I saw was Sasha. She looks normal than usual. Her black hair is in a ponytail. She wears a blue rip shorts and sweatshirt and it matches her ebony skin , she looks like her mom a lot. I stalk past her but she stops right in front of me. She's always trying to be super seductive. " Sasha , I got work to do." " Really?" She asks and crosses her arms. " Or you got someone to kill and drugs to dispose."