Pokémon Fanfiction Ash Junior Professor Novels & Stories

“Leo, seriously? You’re saying he’s your?” “Mate,” I finished bitterly. “Yeah.” She stared at me like I’d just admitted to eating silver. “You’ve got to be kidding me. Ash freaking Carver? The Blackclaw golden boy? That Ash?” “The very one.” “Does he know?” “I think he suspects. He looked at me like, like he felt it too.” Juno groaned and dropped onto the bench. “Oh, perfect. Your soulmate just so happens to be the heir to the psycho alpha who wants to burn Shade Wolf alive. This is fine. Totally fine.”

Shanon half-dreamily looked at her son. "He's not even two years old yet." "Just try it. You will get advice from an expert about your child's intelligence." “I will discuss it later with my husband. He's a bit busy, and he hasn't called me all day.” “Wow, he really is an ass type, huh?” “You're not the first person to comment like that. By the way, where have you been?" “I met with Professor Anderson Pym to discuss my study plans. He was the only professor who responded to dozens of emails I sent to several different professors. How about you? Who is your mentor?”

Something that looked almost like suspicion. "You went for a walk last night," she said. "For a long time." "I needed air." "You were gone for hours." "I got lost." Ashley's jaw tightened. "You keep saying that." "Because it's true." She stared at me for a long moment. Then she looked away, back at her broken laptop, and started typing again. "We have Abnormal Psych in an hour," she said. "Professor Cross. Don't be late." Professor Cross. Not Detective Cross. Different person entirely. But the name still made my pulse skip.

"I'm not forgetting anything, Lucy. I know what he did, and I'm not saying I forgive him for it. It's not like I'm getting back with him. It's just tutoring, Lucy. " "That he could get any other student to do. You're not the only brilliant in school, Ash. So why does it have to be you?" She raises her brows, and I sigh. "Of course you can't say anything, because you know I'm right. He's playing games with you, Ashley, and the fact that you don't see that is honestly beyond me. " "You don't understand, Lucy. You don't. " "Of course, I don't!" She snaps, "I don't understand why the hell you're so fucking dumb. You know, for someone with a high IQ like yours, I expect you to be smarter than thi

he diverts his eyes toward her. Shrugged her shoulder, she replied "Maybe." "Really?" Asher asks with an excited voice. "Yeah, buddy. You'll be like Aslan the king of Narnia kingdom. And you'll produce Simba when you're grown up.." Pap! "Ouch!" Aaron yelp a bit after being hit by Hazel. "Don't teach him nonsense." "What? He will find out eventually." "Cut it out! Let's go. It looks like tonight will be a stormy night." she looks up at the dark clouds.

He is an introvert with no friends, if it is not study related he rarely talks to others and his silent attitude has caught the eyes of the great young master Jay. Jay stares at the person he follows from behind, Ash is pretty, too pretty for a boy. He has been flirting with him for a long while now but Ash doesn’t seem interested for even a bit. He jogged to match Asher pace to initiate a conversation “I was waiting for you at the bus stop but you never show up” “I told you not to wait,” said Asher “But I wanted to come to class with you” Jay argue with his reason knowing well that Asher won’t give a fuck

he's asking with his pure innocent eyes. "No , I mean not now . We have to wait for few more days to go". I just can't do this , while I'm still engaged with crown prince. He's looks like a abandoned puppy , I'm sorry for being a evil master. I consoled him and we slept together .I mean slept beside each other by holding hands. "Miss , wake up ." Ash said . Another day in this world . I got up and looked for the note . it's here.( ' Whatever you wish , I'll fulfill it . -by your fangirl'.)

he asked sounding a tad weak. Ash hummed, "After my mo-the woman hired to play my mother was killed, I wished I could just erase my life, burn it down to nothing", he swallowed, "I didn't tell you the whole story, my grandfather killed or attempted to kill my grandmother when my father was my age, and it's apparently a family, initiation thing", he made a face as if he'd tasted something vile, swallowing he continued, "Obviously my grandmother survived probably using another decoy to protect herself, she, however, couldn't change the way her son ended up thinking, and apparently that man has wires in his brain screwed wrong", he said shaking his head. "If I can't erase who I am, or burn my p

This magical beast might have easily squashed those millions of cultivators, how much Tiny Slim, who has not even reached the initial realm of being a cultivator, the Body Cultivator Stage. “Of course! You are his friend now, Tiny Slim. Ash is a good boy. Don’t let his big body fool you.” Maru said and looked at his pet with affection. This magical beast was his constant companion during the six months he stayed in Antavale. He treasured Ash’s presence more than he did with Fade and just a few days ago, Lucy. Ash understood his feelings even with no words were spoken and it brought him friendship and more than that, peace. “Okay, Maru.” Tiny Slim finally agreed. He was excited to see the exp

I hear charcoal scratching the paper, he’s already drawing. I take my underwear down, step out of them, and I’m completely naked in my professor’s studio. “Sit on the stool in the stage.” I climb the two steps, the wooden stool pressing under me. The spotlight is bright, exposing. I cross my arms over my breasts, dying of shame. “Drop your arms.” “Mateo…” “Professor Sandoval.” His tone is sharp. “In this studio, you call me Professor. And you follow instructions. Arms down.”