Pikachu X Ash Novels & Stories

Your patience touched my heart more than you know. Until our next adventure together! 💖 With all my love, Ash

I don't know if it's because we don't have anything to eat or maybe it's just because we're nervous about each other, it seems to be the same with the two choices. KYLO's POV. "Haha, you look like a dumbsh*t." I said as asher let go of me with a blow to Samokha and other parts of Asher's body. WhenI found out that Psyche was missing like I was before and I looked for her in Asher's hands. Only Asher said he was possessed by a demon, is he crazy?! "Don't forget that you came first." Asher whispered then he suddenly punched me in the face causing me to throw myself against the wall, the wall was broken due to the strong power that asher released from me and suddenly the place was different, no

Ash was too preoccupied in his own thoughts that he didn't notice a pair of footsteps approaching him. "Earth to Ash! Fancy meeting you here! Finally up and around moving, huh?" Team voice loomed in, causing Ash to lift his head and came face to face with his best friend who is cocking his eyebrows and wearing a big grin on his face. Ash rolled his eyes in annoyance and replied.

Give it a few more months and he's gonna cost the school shrink their job. "Angelo Giansson" "Present." She was reminded of Xavier's unbecoming reaction earlier. 'Lemon, what does that mean? Did Khai's scent stick to me?' "Edward Kjiellberg" "Present." She sniffs the hems of her sweatshirt, 'Holy crap, it did.' "Ashleigh Marie Nordin" "Present." Great, now she has to make sure Khai and Xavier never cross paths. Not that she had any plans of introducing them to each other in the first place, but still.

Xavier climbed off Ashley and he turned his back to face the bed, deep breaths left his mouth as he stared at the ceiling. Ashley turned on her side to face her mate who was trying to catch his breath. Xena was already agitated at the action and kept howling at the pleasure. A mocking smile crept on Ashley’s face and she raised an eyebrow. “Who knew the all-powerful alpha could lose his breath by that little fun that just happened” Ashley chuckled. “Oh really? So that was little, why don’t I give you some more huh?” Xavier grinned as he pulled Ashley by the waist ready to go in for more action.

The forbidden ash-magic inside me was going wild, begging to burst out and swallow those blue sparks on the spears. No, I thought, clenching my fist tight. *If I fight them with magic, I die right here. I’ve got to use my head. “Stand down!” a sharp voice called from above. The guards froze. I looked up through the thick cloud of dust. Kaka Obsidian jumped over the high stone railing in one smooth move. He leaped from the balcony and landed right between me and the spears. His dark cloak swirled around him and hid the guards from my view. Up close, he was taller than he looked from far away. He smelled like old books and cold winter rain.

About halfway through the change, Pandora starts peeing and it gets on Ash sleeve and hand. "Damnit! I thought I was actually getting this." He covered her before any more could get on his clothes. Bright laughs a bit. "You were doing fine. That happens much more often than you may think. Just be glad she's a girl or your face may have been a target." Ash shakes his head and finishes the change. Bright helps him by getting the pee off of his clothes as Sia walks in.

I understood his gimmick and it was nice making her look like the fool that she is. “And who do we have here?” Xavier let out and I looked up and saw Asher standing there. He had his hand in his pockets like he was in control but I could see through his eyes, he was so terrified. “Well, it’s me, Asher, and I can see we exchanged partners.” He teased. “That was such a stupid comparison.” I chimed in. “Oh no, babe, don’t stress yourself please. I think he doesn’t seem to understand what is going on here.” Xavier let out and then locked eyes with Asher who seemed a bit confused. I was also confused too as I didn’t understand what he meant.

Calculating, not judging. “You shouldn’t be here alone.” He says. “I usually am.” I smile with no warmth behind it. “That’s not strength,” he replies. “That’s habit.” That lands closer to home than I’d like. A howl rolls through the forest—low, controlled, communicative. Ashton’s attention snaps toward it instantly, instinct wrapped in authority. Whatever he is to his people, it isn’t symbolic. “They’re calling you,” I say. “Yes.” “Are you going?” I say not looking at him.

A narrator’s voice followed: "This is not a story of survival. It’s a story of rebirth." The final frame: "Rising From the Ashes. Coming soon." It went viral within hours. Across the city, Adrian saw the video on his phone. His knuckles whitened as he clenched the device. She had just declared war in the most public, glamorous way possible. He picked up his phone. "Get me Natalie. Now." Back at the retreat, Natalie received the call. Amara glanced at the screen and arched an eyebrow. "Adrian Sinclair." Natalie took the phone and answered. "What do you want?"