Red Vs Ash Pokemon Novels & Stories

His face flushed red as he yelled loudly, unwilling to admit defeat. "Really? Ash, Did you cry?" Vida asks with a cheeky grin. Embarr*ssed with his cheeks flushed, Ash turns around and hides his face. "I did not cry, I was just confused," he says. My eyes seemed to deceive me, I didn't think Ash would have this side to him, the blushful, shy type. Amongst the both of them, it was always N whose emotions were like an open book but to think Ash was rather soft on the inside, this is rather satisfying to watch.

His left eye pure silver reflected the morning light, while his right eye brilliant gold seemed to generate its own inner warmth. I lifted him carefully, mindful of the fact that his powers manifested differently than Ari’s. While she glowed and levitated objects when happy, Ash produced flames when he was upset or uncomfortable. We’d learned that lesson the hard way when I’d let his diaper get too wet and he’d sparked fire across three fingers, nearly setting his blanket ablaze before I’d snatched him up. “Hey, little shadow,” I said, using his nickname. “Want to show everyone how special you are?”

Ash replied again. Lyla's eyes widened at Ash's answer. Shock and panic in one. "Red juice?!" Lyla almost squealed in shock. Ash nodded, confirming what Lyla had just heard. "Yes. The juice is red. What's wrong?"

Ash flogged him hard with the tree branch and he fell down on the ground and groaned out loud in pain. "Now get up and come fight me," Ash said not knowing what was going on with Robinson. His eyes had changed and he was already transforming into his wolf. While Ash kept on asking him to get up from the ground. He suddenly changed to his wolf and attacked him which Ash couldn't dodge and he was thrown off to a tree. His back hit hard on the tree and he fell down and vomited blood. He quickly stood up on his feet and came to look at Robinson's wolf. It was white in color and very huge like that of an Alpha. He started going closer and it bawled at him, showing it was still angry. Ash apologiz

It was funny, the effect I could have, just by yelling. But I knew it was very unhealthy, especially since we were about to be stuck on the road for the longest time. I looked back at Dante, holding on to the horses' bridle. “Hey, what's your favorite color?” Perplexed, he raised a brow, reminding me of mum. Irritated, I raised an eyebrow at him, waiting for him to supply the information he hadn't given me yet. On his behalf, Asher answered, “his favorite color is black. Mine is blue. Navy blue to be precise. What's yours?”

I tried to croak, but it was useless. The pressure intensified, wrapping around my chest like iron chains. My lungs burned, desperate for relief. Every instinct screamed for survival, but I was powerless against it. My vision blurred as I stumbled backward, heart pounding erratically. When I looked at Asher, what I saw made my blood run cold. His eyes glowed a violent, hellish red—an unnatural hue that radiated raw, uncontained power. Magic. "Asher," I mouthed soundlessly, terror creeping in as I realized what was happening. He wasn’t just furious—he was using magic.

he yells. Damn. I'm a fool. Dragonbreath knew all along. I scream the power words so I shift as I plummet. My eagle takes over and I swoop up and fly back toward the balcony where Ashrac stands watching. He dives from the tower, his green body a flash in the night before his dragon bursts free. He's amazing. "And I'm still green. Do you think you could change that?" he says into my mind. Oops, he caught that. I swoop around him and the green fades and his mighty red body reveals itself. Ashrac breathes fire in a mighty roar and I smile internally. Maybe I understand the allure of red now or maybe I'm so in love, red is all I want.

he yells. Damn. I'm a fool. Dragonbreath knew all along. I scream the power words so I shift as I plummet. My eagle takes over and I swoop up and fly back toward the balcony where Ashrac stands watching. He dives from the tower, his green body a flash in the night before his dragon bursts free. He's amazing. "And I'm still green. Do you think you could change that?" he says into my mind. Oops, he caught that. I swoop around him and the green fades and his mighty red body reveals itself. Ashrac breathes fire in a mighty roar and I smile internally. Maybe I understand the allure of red now or maybe I'm so in love, red is all I want.

I heard Levi yell at him. I could see more of the clearing now. In the distance was Ash's dragon. He had black scales that shined almost blue in the light. I could tell he was huge because he seemed so big even in the distance. His body was coiled around a large crystal ball full of dark smoke. "Brontus can't hold it together for much longer. We can't filter it all fast enough either. Ash this serious. You need to get help." Levi's voice sounded so serious. A deep worry laced his tone.

The grass is like stain, as I join him, letting it crept up my bare legs. "All your feelings here, as a mortal, are heightened. Everything will feel softer, harder, taste nicer, and repulsive. Right now Aspen has a few dampers on your emotions, to help with how you cope. At least that's what I assume he's up to. Remember, they never consulted me with any of this," Asher grumbles, looking out over the cliff. "My heart bleeds for you," I mutter sarcastically. Asher shakes his head at me, his eyes blazing. "I see your attitude hasn't been hindered at all. Unfortunate."