Red Vs Ash Pokemon Novels & Stories

’ ‘are you sure? ‘yes, I want to meet him. I know he won’t hurt me’ I smiled. ‘he never would give me a second’ he went behind a bush and transformed. His fur was coated black, he looked fearsome and magnificent at the same time, the way he walked, anyone could guess he was of the royal linage. ‘nice to meet you. I am Valerie Red, ’ I introduced myself. ‘I am Ash, nice to meet you, my mate’ Ash mind linked me. Licking my nose as I sign of approval.

The day went by quickly. Ashley spent most of it in her room planning her grand comeback. Her new identity was her greatest strength. No one knew who she really was and she could shoot her targets without anyone ever knowing it was her. She decided to clad herself in a knee length, red lace evening dress, adorned with glittering silver sequin bordering the deep V neck line and the same design around the slim of her waist. The colour, chosen to reflect the vengeance in her heart.

Asher's fiery personality and protective nature drew her in, while Orion's quiet wisdom and mysterious aura intrigued her. During their training sessions, Asher's intense gaze would linger on Rey, his eyes reflecting admiration and a hint of something more. His fiery abilities seemed to mirror the passion that simmered beneath the surface. They shared moments of laughter and dreams, where Asher's voice held a playful tone. "You know, Rey, I've seen plenty of flames in my life, but none burn as brightly as you," Asher would say with a mischievous grin. "I'm always here to stoke your fire, in more ways than one."

I urged. "The party has not even started yet." He objected. "Still, I feel your presence would mean something to them since I'm not there. I can handle it." I assured. He eventually left after so much persuasion. "It's the Red Ravens. But I think they allied with Alpha Asher." I let out my thoughts. "Asher? Who's that?" He asked. "He was Sarah's initial mate but he rejected her. We met him at the Netherlands too and he caused trouble." I explained.

My eyes burned like pale fire. Gasps rippled across the arena. Asher shifted as well—his wolf lean and sharp-edged, dark gray with strange red markings around his muzzle. He was fast. But I had something he didn’t. I wasn’t fighting to win. I was fighting to find myself. We collided in a blur of claws and muscle, fangs snapping, bodies crashing into the dirt. I caught him by the shoulder and slammed him into the ground. He rolled, agile as a snake, and raked his claws across my side.

Ash’s POV The roar of the clubhouse hit me before I even turned off my engine. Laughter, shouts and the sound of bottles clinking rent the air and for a moment, I wonder how they could easily fall back into their normal lives less than twelve hours after an attack. It was chaos the way I remembered it, but somehow louder and more… non challant. Inside, the air was thick with smoke and sweat. A few brothers cheered when they saw me, others nodded, their eyes sharp, reading me like they weren’t sure what version of Ash had come back.

Then he grabbed himself by the head. "Ahhhhhhh!" He groaned in pain and just shouted until he was on his knees. Eventually, he calmed down. He looked into my eyes, and I saw that he was already Ash. For me, Ash and the King of Darkness' eyes were different, though it wasn't that visible to others. Ash's eyes were red as fire, but the King of Darkness's was red as blood. "Y-you. Where did you get that? " He asked as he stammered while looking at my keychain.

“Posion” POV Samatha The color of her hair is white, and her eyes are hazel. Did you notice that when she was happy or sad, her eyes turned a gold colour? “Yes.” “Ayesha is a white dragon Sam, she’s rare, though not as rare as blood-red dragons or black dragons. But she is third in line in rarity. She will be able to heal others, a strong and dangerous warrior, and is very family orientated. Her healing powers attract the wrong sort of dragons. It’s easier to fight wars when your army is able to heal quickly. I’m guessing she has been hidden among the humans for a reason.”

He gave her one last forehead kiss and his lips stayed there for a minute. Myan was getting ready to take a bathe when Ash light a flaming torch that illuminated the room and that was when she saw that his skin was red. It was just like when they had gone on the hunt together. She really wanted to ask questions but she also wanted to leave the room to clean up. There was no blood stain on the bed like she had been told in the past and she was glad. “Wait.” Ash stopped her movements, pulling his hair back into a ponytail. By now he had worn a pair of knee length shorts.

“I only have to run Burton’s old pack; you have to run the entire Kingdom.” “Only for now,” Xaden reminded him; he turned and spotted Asher standing off in the distance, watching everyone with curious eyes. His eyes were like no other; they were green with black swirls; they were like marbles and incredibly beautiful. His dark hair was long enough that I could tie it into a ponytail.