Red Vs Ash Pokemon Novels & Stories

asked Leah with those brightened up eyes. Leah, strangely enough, enjoyed exciting romances between mates, ones with a lot of drama, rather than the peaceful meetings. That's why, she always looked forward to issues that would go down once Ashlyn and Elijah learned they were each other's mates. Ashlyn wasn't in the mood to gossip with her dear friend, responding, "I have to get ready to go to Redfur pack." "Redfur? Why?" Leah questioned. "It's due to work," Ashlyn stated.

And what he saw looking down at him made every reckless, fearless, wild instinct in his Desert Wolf body lock up completely. Deimon Ashworth was standing over him. His robe hung open, his chest was bare, his fists were clenched so tightly his knuckles popped. His jaw was set like iron, every muscle in his neck pulled taut, a vein rising visibly at his temple. And his eyes — his eyes had gone fully red. Not the dull red of irritation or the bright red of arousal, It was something else. Something older, something ancestral and absolute. The red of a predator that had made a decision.

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.

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.