Pokemon Fanfiction Ash X Harem Novels & Stories

then he smiled. I gulped the fear that coiled my system. ** After a long hours of run and playing hero, we saved Ashira. But she is not the Ashira who was mated with Aiden. Right now, her mind seems to be programmed in a way that all he believed in was she was mated with Elon. I won’t even start how fucked-up Aiden might be feeling right now. I stopped trying to figure out what he’s going through, to be honest. It’s just too heartbreaking.

She did not want to waste her chance roasting the man who cheated on her best friend. "You mean you're that Ash-" "Yes... He's that Ashton Grey. The one that owned that big fashion company. AG Atelier, remember? The company used to hold a lot of design contests for art students before. Ashley and I used to participate in those contests before and we often told you that, you know... What a turn of events, Ashley ended up marrying the owner of that company," Hana kept roasting the guy harshly.

"The game, remember? RPG? Ahh, that's right, Hyperion was with me. Anyway, I've played a lot of games, seen a lot of movies and studied some war strategies... Taking into account that the fantasy and RPG books I've read have something real about them, I've only made a few parallels in my mind. Like Achilles and Boreas, being able to control emotion is similar to a discipline they have in the Toreador Clan in Vampire of the Mask... Or it would also be a sphere in Mage Ascension... Anyway, I think you can understand where I got these ideas from." I tried to explain, but I know that those who don't know it will find it a bit strange. Perseus smiled and breathed a little easier. "My father tried

Because once she does, I am returning to that dungeon. I will set it all ablaze. And I will not let our world turn to ash.

His expression softened. “How did you feel after reading Azriel’s message?” Asher asked, resting his elbow on my desk as he stared at me. I chuckled softly. “I want to fucking do it, but as a foursome. I want to fucking make her addicted to rough sex.” He chuckled, nodding in agreement. “I have been starving for weeks now because I can’t fuck anyone without thinking about her.” “And Ashira?” I asked, bringing him back to our obstacle. Instead of holding her captive, he gave her a black card and let her shop for whatever she wanted.

“What was the other realm like? Was it dangerous? Was it beautiful? Did it have cities or forests or—” He paused, as if a new thought had just sparked brighter than the rest. “Oh—and those palm talisman things?” Ash added casually, as if he were asking about a new phone app. “Could I get one of those, too? So I can call her when I have questions.” A beat passed. “Except I want mine in my bicep,” Ash said, performing an arm curl to highlight his point, grin spreading. “You know. Looks cooler.” The car went very quiet.

”I replied. He sighed receding to my mind. Ash feels everything I feel, the pain of losing his pack mates and everyone dear to him. He was okay with me pretending to be human because I rarely shift and when he wants to go for a run, I go into the farthest forest and shift letting him out for some time. I know that Ash would also want to protect our mate, ignoring her doesn't mean we are neglecting her, he knows that I am trying to keep her safe.

Not gonna hack his bank account or anything. Asher's FF account has 19.8K followers. So if he posts something, a lot of people will see it. Gosh! I can actually do a lot of harm to him if I want. Right now the evil inside me is dancing. Poor Asher! He messed up with the wrong person.

Elias says looking at me. " Yeah. And you're never getting her." Asher says grabbing my hand and pulling me from the dungeon. As soon as they got upstairs they called several warriors to the packhouse and when the warriors arrived Asher kissed me and started running towards the woods. Shifting while running and the others following him. ASHER POV

Reunion Lola’s P.O.V. 10 Years Later… “Ramona, so help me! If you don’t stop stealing your cousin’s toys I’m going to sick Aunty Ember on you, and you know she won’t hold back.” I shouted from the kitchen, craning my head to look over my shoulder where I locked eyes with my dashing mate. Asher was leaned against the wall, his arms downright bite-able in the fitted t-shirt he wore. He brought the beer in his hand to his mouth, lips twisted in a knowing smirk that had me contemplating a fourth child.