Pokemon Fanfiction Watching Ash Novels & Stories

He whispers to me and I get closer when I can't hear him. "Uh-oh ... Someone's looking like a mad ape." I was stunned by Lacy's sudden pinch on me and giggle. "Huh?" Tires I said. "Oh, look at that handsome! Look!" she said and sniffed so I was surprised. I followed his gaze and was stunned to see Phoenix's serious face. He was eyeing Ash who was playing with my fingers, his face dark and his jaw clenching. "Uh-oh, you're going to be baptized, Lia. Bye-bye, drought days!" Lia whispered in a sing-song so I quickly took my hand from Ash and took a sip.

She finally understood. Everything she had, everything she was, was truly over. And I, a spirit in the moonlight, watched it all unfold. There was no joy, no relief. Only a profound emptiness. Revenge could not fill the void in my heart. A vampire turned to ash can never come back.

I thump my chest, then look up at her with a red face, but she only laughs as she takes another slice of pizza. “I came in just before he pulled away from you and made a show of dropping the shopping bags. To be honest, I’ve been waiting for it to happen.” She says with a shrug. Huh? What? I feel the intense frown forming on my face. “What do you mean by that?” I ask. She puts the slice of pizza down and sits back on her stool. “I’ve seen the way Asher looks at you, and it’s not the way a hardcore American football jock would usually look at another guy. His eyes linger a bit too long on you while you’re wrapped up in explaining some module or another.”

They just stared at each other for a few seconds. Jacob's eyes slipped slightly and he said lazily, "Are you done?" "Yes." Ashley withdrew her eyes, and so did her hand. Soon, she stood up. "I'm going to wash the towel." Then Ashley left the ward. Her appearance of pretending to be calm immediately broke down, and the spine relaxed in an instant. She slowly calmed her breath and suppressed her accelerating heartbeat. ‘What the hell? His eyes are closed well, how can he suddenly open them?

"I couldn't run away... Wherever I am he was always watching over me... An admirer who never leaves a trace and killed every man who fell in love with me... HE was a true nightmare that I wished to kill... Yet he remained unknown..." - Ash Introduction ASH' PERSPECTIVE

Alaina POV I’m pretty sure I’m losing my mind! Every couple of days I see Ash. It's usually when I am extremely sad, and seeing him, for the brief moments, has started to bring me some comfort and solace. I have been thinking about my life, how did I end up here? When I left for Spain Fin was amazing, he was THE perfect guy, when I got back, I told him about Ash. I told him we rejected each other, and he seemed so happy. He said that he wanted to give me a little time before we mated and marked each other, and he wanted to give his mate a little extra time, to find him, before he rejected her too. I thought he was being sweet and respectful... but now we can go an entire day, or longer, and

⊱♥⊱╮ღ LOVER'S ON ICE 2 ღ╭⊱♥≺ ★✎✎★~ASH'S POV~★✐✐★ The music started, and I slowly taking off her blindfold, and I observe her slowly revealing her eyes. She was overwhelmed by what she sees. Her eyes become teary, and she tries to restrain herself from crying by covering her mouth with her hands.

Just me, “Ash will get mad.” "He's right here. Look," Cain says, making me turn to the side. Indeed, Ash is there, standing beside the bed, looking down at me. He's naked too, "He's not angry, he's horny. He wants to watch us, you know he has a kinky side.” He definitely has a kinky side, but the Ash I know would never want to see me with someone else. Plus, he was really, really angry. He wanted to leave me... "I would never leave you, love," Ash answers the question in my head, "Cain is right, I want to watch. I want to see how you let another man enjoy what’s mine."

I vaguely recalled my nightmares, didn’t remember Ash climbing into bed with me at all, but I’d felt safe when I’d woken up with his big, warm body wrapped around me. That feeling had lasted until the memories had come back in full force, but Ash had surprised me once again by comforting me, talking to me like I was an actual person, and getting us food. “I don’t understand why you like this show.” “It’s amazeballs.” Ash snorted as he reached into the bag of chips between us, and dug out a handful. We were sitting on his bed, against the headboard, watching one of my comfort shows on his TV. The entire situation was surreal.

Rem makes a face, like the pain is returning, but probably not as badly, "They look cool." "They are. Look, put them on and you can watch your videos while you help me feel better, so you don't get bored," Rem offers. Ash smiles as Rem struggles a little to pull them out and then over Ash’s head, "Great. Can you hear me?" "A little," Ash responds, but then Rem grabs his phone and connects it to them, putting one of Ash's favorite videos right away, just like I do. Like he has them ready to go whenever he needs a little break.