Pikachu X Ash Novels & Stories

Don't push your luck! I let out a cold laugh. "You started it, didn't you?" There was nothing left to say. I took Cassia's hand and turned toward the car. "Let's go."

PIXIE Asha must have sensed the sudden shift in me, because he reached out and gently cradled my face, bringing my forehead to his. “You are my mate, Pixie,” he murmured, his voice rumbling and sincere. “The person I fell for is you, not a ghost.” “She looks just like me, Asha,” I breathed, hearing the fear in my own voice. “But she is not you,” he reassured me, the pads of his thumbs rough with callouses but still heartbreakingly gentle on my cheeks. “She isn’t the one I want to build a life with. You are. It’s only you. Always.”

Some of his pack members attend high school there. Ash didn't like the idea of me going to a new school alone so he decided to come with me. He's so far ahead on his magic that mom didn't think it would be a problem for him. Ash is a great fighter, shifter, fire breather, magic bearer. He was great at everything he did, where I failed at almost everything. Talk about a complex issue.

“We have to figure out a way to loom for alliances because we can not do this alone. There is no way just three of us are going to be able to stand up against Luna Matilda and Warlock” Ma Trisha chips in. Asher is sweating profusely after training so hard. He didn’t even sleep in the night. I saw him seated up and from his countenance, I could pick up that he had various thoughts swinging in his head. Even now, he looks pale and downtrodden.

"Do you need help?" "No thanks." Ashar shook his head and carried her in his arms. "What are you doing?" Alice asked. "Don't worry bestie. I am not Xavier, who will flirt with you." "He is not flirty, he is just childish." Alice said in her weak voice. "Oh please, you always support that crazy man." Ashar said while walking ahead. "No, he is a good man." "You have never seen his aggressive side, that's why you are saying that. We all have our demons inside."

At the Peachmoon pack, Ash couldn't help but remember the good times he had with Livey. His mind played all the sweet memories they had together and he was broken to see them. It had been five days since he was rejected and he hadn't heard a word from her, he wished each day to be given a chance to see her but it just didn't happen. He was miserable because of her and he knew it, her absence had taken a toll on him that he couldn't think straight at most times.