Pokemon Fanfiction Watching Ash Novels & Stories

The more people keep saying she's bound to die the more it Infuriated me. “ Monitor her closely. She works with Javan so there's bound to be an opening where he would try to get her again. When he does,track her down before she dies. If she makes it then it's a win if she doesn't,so be it as long as you get Javan.” I didn't say anything and just gave a half nod. Aslan doesn't care who he murdered as long as he gets what he wants. That's the major flaw he has as Don.

I shudder internally wondering what kind of damage this asshole would inflict on me again if he got ahold of me. "She will be punished for her acts of insubordination." Asher squeezes my side and the electricity that courses through my body lights up a new fire within me. "You can be rest assured of that." Asher looks at me and the look he is giving me says that he wants to devour me, but in a very different way than Ian, and in a way I very much want to be devoured. Ian looks between the two of us and clears his throat. "Well then, where was I? Oh, yes." He chuckles slightly. "Your eyes." He trails off and I know he wants one of us to ask him what he's going on about.

It was the first time he had said Asia Song's name out loud. The gangs came in, others to do business, others with the instincts to start a fight, and others with their fake flashy jewelry, but they all found the same thing. Pools of blood and nobody in the vicinity. "What happened here?! Is this the right place?!" "Where are the kids?" Nobody could figure out the answer at the moment. Asia watched from a distance. He had decided to listen, even with his stubborn nature, because he thought the Phoenix's reasoning was rather sensible. He had already sent the librarian home, petrified with shock, but it did not bother him.

"No way. He only sees me as a kid sister." “Whatever. Just go with him so he can see for himself." I remembered how Asher put a hand over my shoulder yesterday, like I was his girlfriend, to spite Corn. But I didn't need to explain all of that to her because she wouldn't understand and might just feel bad. “What exactly transpired between you and the guys on the field?" she probed, putting a hand over my shoulder. “What in heaven did you collect from Xena’s phone that Asher is after?"

He even slapped his thigh and shook his head. “That’s hilarious,” he said once he caught his breath. “Absolutely hilarious that you actually believe that.” I stared back, my smirk fading slightly, but I didn’t lower my chin. I clung to my fake ego like it was the last thing keeping me upright as Ash leaned in. His hand reached out, the back of his fingers trailing my jaw. He tilted his head, his lips curling. His voice dropped, sharp and cutting as he said, “I can’t wait …,” His thumb pressed against my bottom lip, “… to watch you beg with that smug little mouth of yours.”

“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

(Alex POV) An alarm ring wakes me from my slumber. I open my eyes and see Ash sleeping face just a few inches from mine. Taken aback, I push my friend off the bed. "What the hell?! Why did you push me?" Ash complains as he massages his buttocks. I roll my eyes and look towards him, well it's not new for us actually. Ash is a pretty whiny omega who always whine like a stupid kid. But I really don't mind if it's only me not someone else.

Miranda was lucky enough to have locked her ankles, for Jamie wasted no time jumping to the next tree, then the next, and the next. Ash released an angry and fearsome growl, as he kept focus on the vampire which flew through the trees, with his mate locked on her back like a defenseless koala cub. He couldn't allow them to get away from him, and being so focused on the chase, Ash didn't realize in which direction he was being led.

Chapter 67 Lucianna’s POV I was watching Ashira by the garden with folded arms on my chest and a swelling feeling on my heart. My friend would rather be with the birds and listen to them sing than have Aiden by his side. Its sad, really. There is no way I could relate with how this all works. Ashira forgetting her own mate, Aiden’s pain, the unborn child that has no clue with what is happening in the world. If I’m in their shoes… nah, I can’t relate. I sighed.

I said, voice low. “I gave them permission to go and yeah, I have guards watching them.” Asher looked at my hand on his arm, then up at me and his eyes narrowed. “You’re watching her like a fucking hawk.” I released him and turned back to the screen. I didn’t answer because he was right. I was watching her, every bite, every glare and every time she licked sauce off her fingers or wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. Every time someone stared too long and she met their eyes until they looked away. I watched her like she might disappear if I blinked, like she might break again if I wasn’t looking.