Pokemon Fanfiction Ash Finds A Baby Novels & Stories

Bear laughs as he replies, "Well, you are feeding a Dragon." I frown as I think about that. Will the baby be born a Dragon or a human or even a part bloody vampire…whatever it's born, I will love it with all of my heart. It's a part of me and a part of Ash, and that's all that matters…I've waited a lifetime for this. "Where's Ash this morning?" Bear asks me, and I smile as I think of his in bed and reply, "Sleeping" He almost drops his spatula as he says,

I just need her to get here, and Jakey to finish his bottle, and then I can hop into the shower with my mate. As if my thoughts conjured her, I hear a knock at the front door before Ashley walks in. “Morning!” she calls brightly. Ashley is mated to one of the warriors in our pack and is in her second month of pregnancy with her own pup. There’s a glow about her, just like Arya, and a small bump has started to show through her clothes. “Hey, Ash!” I call from the couch. On the TV, Phoebe has started singing Smelly Cat, and Ashley sings along. “Phoebe was always my favorite!” she says, settling onto the couch beside me. “How’s the little man this morning?”

There, I found them close to the entrance. Asher’s mum looked livid, standing next to a black woman I presumed to be Terry's mum. The boys sat on the pavement behind them, cracking jokes with Xena and the other girls. Asher’s mum paused when she saw me, and fixed a curious gaze on me. I watched her eyes slip down my shoes. Then she turned to her son and said something. They all turned to look at me. But I didn't care. I marched straight up to Asher. “Where is my phone?!" I demanded angrily. “Why did you lie about it being yours?!"

That usually emotionless face of his was twisted now—pain, confusion, something messy and suffocating. “Tell me, Ashley.” Brian took a slow, heavy step toward me, his voice hoarse and trembling with barely restrained madness. “That child… is it mine?” The words slammed into me like thunder. I shut my eyes for a second, swallowing down the bitterness clawing up my chest. “Yes.” I opened my eyes again and stared straight back at him. “This baby is related to you by blood. So what? It doesn’t belong to you. It’s my pup. Mine alone. You—and the entire Blackwood Pack—have nothing to do with it.”

"You....." "A child, half-vampire, half-nephilim. With blood so pure and a body so powerful, could there be a more perfect bride to rule this wretched world by my side?" Asher glanced at the newborn briefly before placing her in the hands of her mother. He patted Kerry's sweat-soaked hair with a gentle smile. "Well done, Kerry." Then he simply disappeared, like he had never been there. Kerry looked down at her baby. Red eyes peered up at her. Her eyes inevitably teared up as she brushed a drop of blood from the newborn's lips. "My poor girl."

Ash kneeled just as the child gazed at him. The child couldn't take it anymore as her face scrunched up and big tears started to fall from her already beet red eyes. She threw little punches on Ash as the latter finally gave in and allowed himself to cry as he hugged her in an attempt to provide some comfort.

Familiar and unforgettable. Ashborne. The girl whose father he'd condemned. The one whose life his signature had shattered and ended. His wolf rose in an instant-snarling, clawing, mate pulsing with every heartbeat Kaiden went still. Frozen. His eyes widening in shock and surprise. No. No, no, no! “This couldn't be her. She can't be my…” He mumbles, looking at her. Aria also feels a tug in her heart, as it beats crazily against her ribcage. “What is wrong with me today? Why I'm feeling like—” She mutters under her breath, until she looks up and sees the least person she wants to meet.

Almost endless. The first Queen turns toward me. “This wasn’t born as a chain,” she says. The words appear inside me, quiet and certain. I look at the spiral vanishing beneath the bone dust. “It became one,” I whisper. Her face doesn’t change. “So did we.” A small cry cuts through the field. I turn. A pup stands between two ribs, tiny beneath the moon. His fur holds the light like frost. His eyes are wide and dark. Ashen. I know him without knowing how.

"But I want a child to love and care for and raise the way I wasn't." Ash hears a whine on the baby monitor and gets off of the couch, rushing to Leo nursery. Given the pet his head and smiling at him, he's physically an infant which makes Ash want to cry again. He lifts him into his arms and cradles him close. He taps his diaper, notices that it's full, and goes to change him but groans when he realizes something.

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.