Pokemon Fanfiction Ash X Harem Novels & Stories

"Ridiculous? No. Brilliant? Absolutely." Anne rolled her eyes, but there was an amused smile playing on her lips. "Okay, genius. What’s the plan?" "I’m organising a grand mating ceremony," Asher said, his grin widening as he spoke. "We’re going to invite everyone—every pack from miles around. A big, over-the-top event. Once Thelia finds her mate, she’ll have no reason to stick around and make our lives miserable." Anne snorted, shaking her head in disbelief. "You really think she’s just going to find her mate, fall madly in love, and ride off into the sunset? Thelia?"

CHAPTER 55 THIRD-PERSON POV The tournament has started and all the players have given all their best to win the game yet only the strongest have taken the chance to go through the next match. As the team of Ashley was facing a hiatus, having no unity and teamwork, their gameplay suffered. They did not execute the plan they have and instead, Justin and Sean chooses their own pick according to their preferences. Ashley and Danielle were so devastated that they can't make the team work together. Ashley was still blaming herself while Danielle was blaming the XIX tier captain, Ren Ishikawa.

“She shall love her strength, do not fear.” Marcus nodded. “And we need to be careful that no one has their magic from afar feel.” Despite all caution, they enjoyed the summer in full. Valeria learned to swim in the pond. She helped Livia in herbal garden and Marcus Wood chips (with a small, safe bead). In the evening they told their stories – of brave lovers, of gods who were once men, and of a world, in love could be stronger than hatred. One evening when they sat on their big stone and the sunset

“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.

The Testimony of Ash A hush fell over the chamber as a figure was brought forward—Ash, a stable hand, still limping slightly, the left arm wrapped in stained bandages. He looked small and out of place in the vast hall, but the fire in his eyes burned bright. Vegas gestured sharply. "Speak." Ash swallowed, then forced the words out, voice rough with unease but determination. "I saw him. Xavier… He kissed the Luna. In the stables." A shocked murmur rippled through the crowd again. Vegas pressed. "Was it consensual?" Ash hesitated, eyes flickering toward the spectators. "She didn't stop him."

Cassie asked, sitting down while Anna crossed her legs, showing her thighs outside. Just then Asher entered inside, looking sweaty from running outside. The armless top he wore showed out his broad shoulders. His black hair was tossed to the side as he walked inside. “Asher, how are you doing? It's so nice to see you.” Cassie said with a wide grin on her face. Anna was gawking at Asher, behaving so shamelessly. Asher did not even give her a single glance, and he felt like they were talking to the air.

Not to the council. To Damien. He turns slightly, raising one hand like a king accepting the bow of his subjects. And they all kneel deeper. Every torch cracks with heat. Damien’s smile sharpens into something monstrous. “Shadowfang has a new future,” he declares. “One that begins with me.” His eyes meet mine—dark, hungry, triumphant. “And her.”

Ash was never going to be forgiven. He gave me a pleading look and said, "Please Cleo. I really want to explain. It's not what you think." I scoffed and said, "So you haven't been dying to have sex with my sister? I heard from Candice that you've been screwing her for a long while." Ash shook his head and said, "I was only with Candice because I want to combine our packs. It would help me become a powerful Alpha." I crossed my arms over my chest and asked, "Is that the only reason you were engaged to me?"

Everything about his life revolves around Ashanti and that's one more reason why I can't stand her. The day we stepped foot in this Harem, I swore to make life miserable for Ashanti. I persecuted and lied against her. I cooked up stories to make the other girls dislike her. I looked forward to seeing her suffer in this Harem and I did all I could to make that dream of mine come true, but every move I made was a mistake. Every calculated effort was a failure. Somehow, someone always showed up and saved her ass.

“That’s not the point.” “Look at you blushing just talking about him!” Ashley exclaimed. “Anyway, tell me all about him. You can’t have all the pretty boys. Is he sexy, like my-type sexy-”? “You don’t have a type, Ash. Your exes are so different from each other, I think you should have a harem of men instead of just dating 'em.” “You little shit, of course, I have a type!” She gasped. “If he’s fucking rich and sexy then he’s my type, duh.”