Pokemon #champions React To Ash Fanfiction Novels & Stories

he promises as he paces backwards trying to get away from me. I run towards him swiping my big claws out at him slicing his leg. It was all I could reach but I hear a roar from his black wolf as he shifts back and races towards me. Ashley is excited to be in the fight. She has wanted to take this bastard out and now will get the chance or she will die trying.

“Magister, why do we let garbage through the gates? Let me throw her to the stone giant and save us the paperwork.” I ignored him, but my left hand squeezed into a tight fist. My nails pressed hard into an old, ugly scar that hid my forbidden blood seal. It kept my real, dangerous ash-magic buried deep inside me. In this empire, that kind of magic meant death. It was the same power the lost Ash King used when he nearly burned the whole world a hundred years ago. “Put your hand on the stone,” Vane ordered. I stepped forward. My boots hit the hard ground, and I felt cold eyes burning into the back of my neck.

Shaking my head, I forced the feeling away, blaming it on the intensity of the place, the pressure to prove myself. My attention snapped back to a sparring pair just as one warrior, a tall elf with dark hair, overextended a downward slash. His opponent moved like a striking viper, exploiting the opening with a sharp twist of his wrist. A shriek of steel on steel sent the dark-haired elf's sword spinning away. The victor’s blade came to rest, its point hovering a whisper from his partner’s throat. The disarmed elf threw up his hands, a grin splitting his face. "Alright, you have me!"

Lying in front of the shareholders like this? She stepped forward. "Aren't you afraid you'll be exposed and humiliate yourself?" "I'm telling you, leave now. When you get slapped in the face later, don't cry about it." Hudson followed up. "Damon, I know you're upset because of your father. We all understand. "But this isn't something you can joke about. This isn't a game." "Exactly." I curled my lips slightly, a chill spreading through my eyes. "This isn't a game."

It’s not easy for her to just move on from rejection so easily. “Ash please just give me-“ He was cut off by Ashley pointing at the door signaling for him to leave. “I won’t stop trying to win you back,” He said and immediately shut the door before Ashley could throw a pillow at him. The next day in the palace, Xavier was lying on his bed when he had a dream. The moon goddess appeared and spoke to him. ‘Xavier you must accept Ashley as your mate, and turn from your philandrous ways if not you will die a slow and painful death, heed my words or face death.’ and with that, she disappeared.

I nodded, forcing a smile to my own face. I remembered Kanyon from well over a year ago. We had never been friends, but we hadn't been enemies either. Simply two people who had very different friend groups. Kanyon had completely changed over the years. Braces came off and muscles replaced the acne. I couldn't stop myself when my eyes flickered over to where Asher was standing. My blood turned hot in my veins, chafing uncomfortably. Alpha Asher was fighting Chelsea. I could hear her obnoxious giggles as she tried to throw a punch at Alpha Asher, only to have him block it and yank her forward. He was being unnecessarily gentle with her, only fueling my anger.

But was thrown off him by Earth . Ash laughed enjoying being able to release some tension he's been feeling for some months now. He was fighting both Type and Earth fairly quickly. Neither boys were able to keep up with him. Ash connected his fist with Type nose breaking it, he then spun around slamming Type on his back breaking his arm in the process. Type screamed out in pain as Earth ran up to him staying him with a blade in the shoulder.

He was the type of person to punch you in the face for being into anything other than drinking and fucking around. But Asher just held his gaze, showing the patience and true curiosity in his. And Zane, fucking idiot that he was, found himself caving. He started to explain the concept of pokemons, very hesitantly at first, but the more Asher leaned forward and asked questions, the more his voice deepened into excitement. His hands move, flipping the cards over as he pointed things out. Zane didn't even notice how much he was rambling until his throat felt dry and he finally grew quiet.

He carefully wipes the tears from my face as he turns my head up to look at him. “Little Bear, you've been through hell and back, no one would ever expect you to come out of it even the least bit affected. You've suffered more trauma than anyone I know, and yet you're still fighting. You are a true warrior. Don't ever think otherwise. What they did to you would have anyone second guessing themselves. Don't let them win. They want to see you fail. Just because they got to you, doesn't mean that they've won. The fact that you were able to see through their lies only proves how strong you really are.”

I heard him laugh then stood up and approached me. "It's nice to play with you Ashley. I feel happy seeing you crying upon receiving my punishment." He touched my face and pressed the wound to my forehead. It hurt, but I ignored it. "Fuck You, Ash. What else can I do more for you to see you struggling? How about ........." he stared at me then gave me a scary smile. "How about I will find that Charles and do something on him." I suddenly trembled because of what he said and fear immediately overwhelmed me. I must not be discouraged and I must fight Asher for Charles. He doesn't have any mistakes so he should not be involved.