Infamous Sasha Novels & Stories

Sasha had always been suspicious of me, and now, with the truth about Karl out in the open, her hatred for me had only grown stronger. “Sasha, please,” I pleaded, my voice filled with desperation. “I know you don't trust me, but I'm here to make things right. I want to help Arnold and Kylie. I never wanted to hurt them.” Sasha scoffed, her voice dripping with sarcasm. “Oh, how noble of you, Sandra. Just when it's convenient for you, you decide to be the hero. Well, it's too late. We don't need your help.” Fredrick, who had been silent until now, stepped forward, his expression stern. “Sasha, let her speak. We need to hear what she has to say.”

Sasha's Pov The sharp pain from the heels on my ankles was excruciating but that didn't stop me from running, skipping past a few staircases while heading up where my father and mother were waiting. I burst the door to the study open and my father sat behind the desk mom sitting opposite him, they halted whatever they were saying before I came in. Rage surged through my veins, my knuckles white as my fist clenched. "What am I hearing? Is it true? You want to give me to the Vitiales?" I demanded my voice raise at each question.

“I intended to have a form of arrangement with the ultimate buyer. I was going to agree with them to pay them back in installments. But Lorenzo happened to want you and nothing else.” “Isn't that great?” I dropped, a sarcastic chuckle escaping my lips. “Since everyone is making decisions about me, here's mine. I'll make that man's life unbearably hard. He'll end up asking for a refund.” “Sasha, get that idea out of your head. Lorenzo is in charge of the Cosa Nostra, the formidable mafia of Sicily. The guy is more dangerous than you can imagine,” he warned. “You're a good girl, Sasha. I'd advise you not to cause trouble for yourself.”

I giggled. “You people are stupid,” Six huffed before leaving us. “He’ll come around with you. Be patient. The fact that he’s introduced you to me means a lot,” Five suddenly said with a serious tone. “Have you seriously never met anyone else in his life?” I asked. He shook his head. Six is an extremely private person, and despite the fact that he has been my best friend for twelve years, even I've been privy to certain information about him during those years. I was stunned. "I thought Cash was his best friend." He explained, "Cash is his best friend out there, but not like I am. I know the real Six." "Including his real name?" I asked. " Including his real name," he confirmed. "And I take

“You agreed. You said you were my mate. You said you loved me. “We talked about me telling the rest of the pack this. We want to be together forever. We want to get married. We…” “Enough with the we talk,” Sasha interrupts him. “Maybe you want all of that, but I don’t. I’m honestly concerned with these fantasies. I don’t remember saying anything like that.” Everyone looks to Zach for answers, but he doesn’t have any, of course. He looks as baffled as the rest of us. His cheeks turn red. He’s clearly humiliated. So, I guess I don’t have to try to get payback anymore for him breaking my heart. This should be punishment enough.

I mean, who the fuck flees away from a hospital right after a car crash? Speaking of a car crash, my heart feels a bit in ease as I recall dad handling Arthur’s men. That fucking bastard! Apparently, he didn’t think wisely when he decided to roadkill me along with my girlfriend (Well, ex-girlfriend to be more precise – Shit, that hurts). Arthur was the guy who sold Andres’s ex-fiancé in a prostitution ring. That dude has been involved in the mafia for over years. Having a best friend like Andres did come with lots of perks along with some downfall.

I covered my mouth in fear and shook my head no to moving any closer “ it’s not what you think!” Alex yelled, holding his hands up in surrender. Still not moving he sighs and runs down the hallway towards me. “ It was his first time shifting back from wolf form and he had an injury on his right side. He lost a lot of blood but the only thing he keeps saying is your name. Now I don’t know how he knows you and I was hoping you could clear that up for me. Maybe you can recognize him. He's in pretty bad shape though so please don’t freak out” the words coming out of his mouth pounded into my brain as I tried to understand what was going on. Still confused I just nod and take his bloody hand into

However, it's sufficient to make me a target. Despite her injuries, Sasha's touch is steady as she takes hold of my arm. "I apologize, Jerry," she says softly. "I believed the cartel had information about Damon's intentions. I was unaware that it would be a trap. My eyes flash red as I pull away. My voice breaks as I say, "You keep dragging me into this crap." "This comes after your fake death. Sasha, what comes next? It still hurts to see her fall in a pool of blood after her staged "death," only to discover that it was a hunter's ruse to entice Damon's pack. Even though my heart wants to trust her, I'm not sure I can because it broke me.

The girl who’d been the maid of honor at the wedding that was supposed to happen in September. “Jenny?” Sasha’s voice came out small and broken. Jenny had the grace to look uncomfortable for about half a second. Then she lifted her chin, defiant. “Sash, this isn’t what it looks like.” “It looks like you’re fucking my fiancé,” Sasha said, and her voice sounded strange even to her own ears. Distant. Like it belonged to someone else. “Okay, it’s exactly what it looks like,” Paul said, running a hand through his hair. “But come on, Sash. You can’t be that surprised.”

She paces away, muttering something I don’t catch. We wait. Hours pass. The forensic techs come and go. We sign silence agreements. We bribe whoever looks like a talker. I feel like I'm in some backroom crime show, but this is my life now. Sasha doesn’t stop moving. Doesn’t stop talking. She has theories. All of them dumb. Some involving twins. One about body doubles. One where Alina faked her death and paid off the coroner. "She’s not some action movie character," I snap. "She didn’t crawl out of a grave and build an empire just to mess with your head."