Pokemon Fanfiction Ash X Harem Novels & Stories

She’d come to see the bastard in the ground for herself. Dorian Ashford’s coffin sat there, slick and shiny, all polished mahogany that hollered wealth even as it sank toward the dirt. The priest mumbled some nonsense about peace everlasting, his voice half-drowned by the storm, but Sienna didn’t hear a word. Her eyes were glued to that box, her jaw locked tight. Twenty-seven years of bile churned inside her. He’d left her mom to waste away in a rusted trailer, coughing up her last breaths, while he piled up his shipping billions—money built on the wreckage of the only person who’d ever given a damn about him.

"I hate you, Thor Reginald Quinn! How dare you treat me this way, you fucking bastard! Devilish man! Evil ogre! You wouldn't let me hate you in peace and still wouldn't see me! Who the hell do you think you are!?" I sob, curse, and scream at him not caring who might be hearing me. Then I tiredly collapse in bed, sobbing as if my life is coming to an end. Like he took something precious from me. Which indeed he had... My peace. *** Author's note She was hoping to go twelve weeks but it's just been three days and she's this messed up. Tell me please, do you think Ash is acting childish?

Adonis Pov We watched Ash's walk-off, seeming annoyed. I know it was because of Briana linking arms with Ares and me. I'll admit I'm annoyed too, but I'm more chill, so I don't let it get to me. Besides, she's never done anything to me for me to not like her. Ares seems more interested in her than we are anyway. He and I know we all may end up sharing the same mate. If we do find her, I know I'll probably fall for her quickly, especially if she is cool and chilled like me. I also know Ares may reject her, which will weaken the link and possibly cause it to break, so I'm not gonna get as close as I would like. I prefer to stay ahead of things. "I think Ash hates me" Brianna pouts as we keep w

He spat while trying to kick their asses, but they never stopped until he was out of the gate and made sure that they locked him outside. At the office, Camila sighed while massaging her temples. She had told Killan so many times already that they would never need to be together again, but he was adamant and stubborn. Ash was now her mate—not just a mate but a real mate who was separated from her by a coven of witches, and there was no way she would let him go. "Babe," her thoughts were interrupted by a voice she had come to love hearing, followed by a woody, masculine scent mixed with the Earth's scent. "It's a miracle he hasn't created a scene today." Ash smiled, closing the door behind hi

He groaned, rewarding her effort with a twitch, and his fingers grew more aggressive at her breasts, eliciting a groan of her own. “I’ve imagined you so many ways,” Ash said in a strained voice. “Tied up, ass in the air, my mark on your skin. On your hands and knees, me taking you from behind, in your ass, in your pussy. You on top of me, riding me. Me eating your sweet pussy while you suck my dick. You name it, I’ve imagined it.” She shuddered, her body trembling almost violently as the images he provoked fired through her mind.

ash : shutup honey how can you show my room to him me : what do you mean by it if I don't show your room should I let him to stay in my room ash : what the hell honey me : don't blame me your face is showing all answers ash : enough honey me : ok ok say did he accepted your proposal ash : yeah he accepted my proposal me : wow let's party hansika : what's going on here me : our ash is not single anymore hansika : really me : yeah niha : so now I have two sister in laws

"He forced you to have sex with him?" "No! How dare you say that youyou asshole!" She shouted the word, even though her head ached. She spoke the one truth she hoped would stop this madness. "He's my mate, Damien. He would never hurt me. Don't you see? He's my mate." The truth weighed heavily upon her lips, but it was a relief to finally tell him. Her brother stared at her, his lips parted and eyes wide. "Mate?" "Yes. We are mated."

“What is going on?” I walked over to one of the benches that were in the area to sit down, my Dad following. “Remember back when Ash first appeared and I told you that he talked about Meg being a good possible mate.” Dad nods waiting for me to continue. “The way you talked it sounded as if Ash would keep looking at different girls, kind of make a list of ones that he thought could be mates too, but he didn’t. He is fixated on Meg. He wants nothing to do with any other female. The few dates that I did go on this last school year were spent listening to him whine that we weren’t with Meg. And the closer I get to my first shift the worse he is getting. Then last night in my room it felt so good

And Gods, the way she tastes, the sweat on her skin when they make love, the wetness that pools between her legs, all of her. He knows Ash feels the same, they love their mate. Every little detail, everything she classes as a flaw, is just another reason to love her. Now she’s a Demigoddess, a Phoenix. Sol’s her ancestor of some sort, and she’s taking it in her stride, for the most part. He feels her tense up, she hands him the phone back and stands to pace. They sit back and watch her as she processes. He can feel her getting angry, then she sighs pinching her nose, and shouts at the ceiling,

] Ash thought quietly to herself, mentally responding to her friends's teasing. Not for the first time, Ash regretted telling her friends about her crush on Hunter. She had told them about it in confidence since she assumed they would figure it out for themselves eventually. They had kept her secret---which wasn't exactly hard to do given that the rest of their peers weren't exactly interested in the trio and their affairs. The teasing wasn't even what annoyed her the most, because she loved bantering with her friends. What irritated her was that they weren't interested in anyone, which left her with nothing to tease them back with.