Masha Yang Novels & Stories

They set me down in a chair inside a small room, and for the first time since waking up, I was able to sit upright. My body began to shake violently from the cold. The woman who had given the orders sat down across from me, watching closely. I studied her in return and became certain—we were dealing with werewolves. She looked about ten years older than me, though it was hard to tell. Well-groomed, neat but plainly dressed, with a modern hairstyle. “My name is Oksana. If you’re the Alpha’s sister, then you must be Masha.” “Maura,” I corrected. “And how do you know all this?”

there's no way that I'm going to buy this. " See, Ria...now-a-days your mom doesn't even consider my choice. ''I heard Masha complaining to Ria who's attention and determination was finishing her chockalott softie. Turning back, I looked at them. Ria lifted her face from softness and smiled at Masha, showing her mouth full of ice cream. Masha laughed at Ria and whipped her mouth with tissue. " Like mom, like daughter, both of you just know how to laugh at me, nothing else, " Masha said, offering her pinkie finger to Ria, who happily held Masha's pinkie finger and began to walk with her in tiny steps.

She glows with power and radiance, and I find myself too plain in her presence. "Who are you?" I ask tentatively, my voice shaking slightly. "Who am I? Who are you?" she snaps, her voice ringing with authority. I feel my heart thumping in my chest as I take a few steps toward her. "I am Sylvia, Alpha Xavier's personal maid," I reply. "A personal maid?" she furrows her brows. "Why would he need someone like that?" she asks. I shrug. I wonder the same thing. "What is that in your hand?" she asks.

I offered my hand but she was furious "You bought her here? Why is she not dead?" clearly this woman knew who I was "Just calm down, I'll explain everything" Mali went on to explain what had happened, I also learnt that not only was this woman Mali's lover, but she was also princess Leah, daughter of King Jonah, apparently she disliked her father, she disliked the decisions he made but watching her hearing her I was sure that it was true

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

“Avana, make sure you take care of Maía well, I've bumped breastmilk into her feeding bottle, it's in the fridge and her cereals are in the cupboard as well. And you can feed her with some of the muffins I made, or fruits." Zendaya instructed. Maía had started to crawl. She was 8months old. She was trying to sit up as well. She had started teething so she began to chew on rough surfaces and chew toys as well.

The Alpha said and they all clapped. "Can I talk to you?" Leandro ask me. "Sure." We sat at the bench outside. It's already dark and we can see the moon above. "Your name is Shama, right? How old are you?" I was puzzled when he ask me. I cleared my throat before answering. "Yes I am Shama. I am 20 years old." "Shama, I want to you to be my wife. My heart tells me that you're the lost missing piece," he stated.

• 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙤 𝙍𝙖𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙩𝙞 𝙍𝙖𝙠𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙝: 𝙏𝙝𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙩𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙗𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝘿𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙢𝙖. 𝙈𝙖𝙝𝙖𝙗𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙩𝙖 𝙖𝙣� �� 𝙈𝙖𝙣𝙪𝙨𝙢𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙞 𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙚 8.15.

Masha says with a sigh, all three of us graduated together, Masha being a grass dragon, Rees a smoke one, it was an awkward friendship but we were good friends. "I won't mind keeping the little princess to myself, she's the cutest thing ever" I say landing kisses all over her face making her giggle, it's a miracle no one claimed her yet. "And Masha, you don't even want a little this young, changed your mind?" I ask her. "Changed no, interested, maybe" Masha replies, she has a slight accent, even after spending one hundred-twenty years away from home, home never left Masha.

She knows I hated it when she repeated this same statement, hadn't it been done in one day. I mentioned my name, willing to accept her rejection when Masha scurried into the sitting room. Her palm on her head as she slowed down, flashing her face to a different expression. She chimed into our conversation and bowed down on her knees. I couldn't believe Jessica did this to her, I couldn't imagine she could even fight for her freedom out of Masha's grip. Masha is a one hundred years old wolf and in human form she is seventy. Forgetting the fact that she's an old wolf, she is still one of the strongest beta female that I have picked as my slave from the pack who went against me.