Mikasa X Sasha Novels & Stories

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

Mind linking Tate again, “Take the boys and see what you can find.” I brush the hair from Sasha’s face; she smiles weakly at me, trying to cover her legs; I frown, watching her when the skirt she is wearing has risen to her thigh; my hands shake as rage consumes me. “Who did that to you?” Her voice trembles with fear as she says, “We were attacked, Isaac. They killed Michael and took Layla. I fought back until my injuries made me pass out.” The scars on Sasha’s thigh are hideous; then, I notice the scars on her shoulder and breast. I turn to leave as she grabs my hand,

Sasha sat in the secret office of the Vegas Casino, her black mask concealing her face. Her fingers drummed lightly on the polished wooden table, a display of calm confidence as she waited for the Russians to arrive. Ivy stood beside her, holding a folder with the legal documents that would seal the deal. Sasha had built this meeting meticulously, and now, as she felt the weight of her role as Nyx, the leader in the shadows, she was determined to expand her influence.

I don't want to go back there and if he gets to know he will send me back there so I am going to tell him that my home is far away and they sent me out so I came here and I have nowhere else to go. Yes!!! sounds great this is what I will tell him I smiled and clapped my hands grinning happily. ASHER'S POV I drove into my Beach House, climbed the pouch and opened the door to hear play giggle coming from inside the house. I totally forgot about the insane girl Melissa that's her name I guess. I stood by the door looking at her as she clapped and giggled. This lady is sure not okay I mean who claps and giggles alone in a house where she is the only one in.

"You can call a date if you want to." "Zander...can you bring me the assignment. I could not find it anywhere." Mike interrupted them making Sasha look at him while Zander nodded and got up. "I will wait for you." He told Sasha as she walked towards the exit of cafeteria while Mike greeted her and wanted to leave but Sasha got up and stopped him. "I am going on a date with him." She told him who blinked and nodded looking confused. "And he is going to buy me a cake." "That's good." Mike nervously rubbed his palms together making Sasha pick her bag.

Sasha stood up before walking over to him, settling down on his lap, she began moving her ass slowly, straddling him and making sure her ass touches his d**k. "F**k" Dylan muttered, lowly and she continued. "Time up" Mavis said after exactly one minute and Sasha stood up from Dylan's lap before going back to her seat, Mavis faced Dylan. "How was it?" He asked. "Good" Dylan breath out. The next bottle from Sasha got Carina. "Truth" Carina said. "Virgin or not?" Sasha asked. "Virgin" Carina replied. Woah!!!!! "Nice" a guy said and Carina faced him.

We both turn. Sasha Mackline.

Maia standing behind me, I could feel the dark energy in this room and Maia’s fear as she holds my hand tight, it’s gonna be dire straits in here… I hold Maia’s hand and try to not make everything worse, Sasha gets up from the couch and walks closer to us. “Has anyone ever told you how beguiling your eyes are?” Sasha says as she points her gaze to Maia. “What do you want?” I say as I’m blocking Sasha to get closer to Maia. “Hah… What a spoiled kitty girlfriend!” Sasha chuckles. “Get the fuck out of my fucking property!” I say in a low voice with a slight of annoyance in my voice. “Mmm… How about we get out of here?” Sasha says.

asked Acheros in a tone that could clearly describe his annoyance. Sasha who was sitting with her legs crossed on the edge of the bed smiled. She stood up and walked over to her future husband. Acheros was silent, neither responding nor resisting when this woman rubbed her broad chest. "Don't you miss me? Why did you just let me go?" Sasha tiptoed her feet and whispered there, "Want to fuck? It's been two weeks since we did it. Don't you miss my touch? I really miss your touch, Acheros. Make me moan again like that time."

She collided with someone, and both crashed to the ground. A nauseating perfume hit her nose before a shrill voice pierced the air. “ARE YOU BLIND, YOU USELESS COUNTRY BUMPKIN?!” Mia’s apology froze on her lips. Of course. Of all people. It had to be Sassy Sasha. Mia stared, unimpressed. Sasha—the walking garden vase with her head stuck in the clouds and her voice like nails on a chalkboard—was glaring murderously. Lucia and Sarah hurried over to help Mia up. Sasha’s followers scrambled to do the same for her, but she shoved them aside and stomped up to Mia.