Novel & Cerita Mikasa X Sasha

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.

No amount of charity work was going to save them from me. “Sasha, could you give us a minute,” Mason said, his eyes never leaving me. Sasha. I have heard that name before too. Sasha gave me a disgruntled look, then leaned into Mason, giving him a brief passionate kiss – like I was supposed to care or something – before rejoining the party. Mason took out a handkerchief and wiped the red smudge off his lips. “What are you doing here?” he asked, his voice devoid of any hostility.

she demanded. Sasha sneered, “Care? I only have one thing in mind now. As for whether or not they will pay, they will certainly pay.” A glint passed through her eyes. Becca sighed out heavily, “Okay then, I will believe you.” She dropped the matter before passing a file to her. “About that matter from before, I still tried running a few tests and nothing known is popping up. I think this might be some kind of new virus.” Sasha took the file and scanned through it carefully. The more she read, the more certain she became; everything was just like in her last life.

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.

Sasha was always the excited one, while Leah is the more observant and quietest. “Where's Rachel?!” Leah asked Sasha. “I think she's with Jaden! I saw her looking for him!” She said while grabbing tequila shots from a passing waitress and handing one for Cassie. “Are you not going to introduce me to this handsome man?” Sasha winked at Michael who returned her smile with an eye roll. She found it hot! But he seemed to be interested in only Leah. “ Oh this is Jacob. And Jacob, this is Sasha AKA my bestie!” She said and Jacob only nodded at her with a tug on his mouth.

“That’s who you’re meant for. You should marry the woman you agreed to marry. You can’t just go back on that now. You have to stop this weird obsession with me.” This is working even better than planned. Gretta surely delivered. “I’m not obsessed with you,” Zach says. “We’re in love with each other. Or at least, I thought we were.” “You thought wrong,” Sasha replies. “I honestly just need some time away from you. This has all gotten a bit too weird for me.” She turns to go off into the woods. Kara looks at all the confused glances among the pack and leaves to be with Sasha. As long as Kara doesn’t put the pieces together, everything should be good.

“I haven’t seen her before.” “Oh this is Melina,” Sasha replied as she looped her arm with mine, and drew me closer to her. “Today’s her first day. Please be nice to her.” Sasha nudged me with her shoulder and I looked at her in confusion. “Go on, chica. Say hi to Carlo,” she urged with a wink. “He’s the hottie bartender who gets my panties wet all the time.” My cheeks flushed at her unabashed statement. It was definitely difficult to get used to her bluntness.

" I know my lame joke helps pull Cass out of his trance when I feel him wrap his arm around my waist and pull me tight to his side. To show him I have his back, I place a claiming kiss on his cheek in the exact same spot that I just cleaned." I turn back to the woman, who quickly rearranges the sour look on her face at our display and say, "Hi, I'm Alexa, Cass's girlfriend." "After all these years, our Cass has finally found someone special. We're all so excited to get to know you," she says with fake warmth in her voice. I don't have anything to add so I just relax my head against Cass's shoulder in a show of affection and wait for her to lead us further into the house.

I frowned as I felt the heaviness settle in my chest, knowing that it was somewhat familiar. Xavier’s head snapped toward the doorway at the same time mine did. The scent hit first: cool night air, something faintly metallic, and the wild tang of wolf magic, old, deep, and unmistakably powerful. She was already inside. Lisa D’Amaris leaned against the frame of the door like she’d been there all along, her posture casual, her legs crossed neatly at the ankle. Her beauty was sharp, refined, nothing like Annalise’s fiery elegance or Lorenzo’s brooding dominance. This one was colder. Collected. Her eyes held that peculiar stillness that comes from knowing far too much.

Beastie threw a dirty glance at the girl and turned back to face the gigantic TV screen. "You know him, always seeing the best in the wrong people," Lisa replied. By this time, McKay who was spinning the DJ controller couldn't help but notice their heated conversation and he didn't want to be left out on it. He soon came down to join them but did not miss the sight of the girl who stood alone and was looking around like a lost confused puppy. She wouldn't even sit down.