Sasha Amphibia Novels & Stories

I couldn’t quite believe how lucky I had gotten. She was relatively short compared to most of our kind, and she was slim build. This in itself was unusual. Werewolves, even the she-wolves, tended to at least have some muscle mass visible under the skin. But Sienna, she barely had any. That wasn’t to say she wasn’t in good form. I could tell by her legs that she was a runner, it was more general strength that she was missing. The type of strength required to defend yourself from an attacking predator.

Beth's words made me feel like I was hallucinating, and it was the voice of my wolf that called me back. "Surprised, huh? You have always known how to make wrong decisions" My wolf, Alder's voice startled me. Because ever since the death of Lilian, my late wife, rumored to be killed by me, my wolf had been inactive and suddenly he now shows up, criticizing me. But I did not reply, instead, I walked inside the room, taking Beth unaware, and snatched the phone from her. "Alex... Alexander... You?" The hate that I felt towards Beth at that point was so visible, and as I snatched her phone, I quickly checked her conversations with Hazel and it was there that I noticed the sex video she had sent

Amaris As I close the distance, I shift back to my human form, smoothly transitioning from running on four paws to two feet. It’s been less than twelve hours since I first got the feeling that something was wrong, but I still fear at what I’m going to find when I make it to the Range Rover. Climbing up between trees, I wind my way over to the driver’s side and lean down, looking into the window to see if there is any sign of life within the vehicle.

"The Luna Trials kick off tonight." The crowd went still. It appeared that the wind was still holding its breath.' Queens who wear silk and rule through men are not suitable for these situations.... Wolves who bleed for their own beliefs are the beneficiaries of these.” Women who think they can lead better than me should step forward. Silence. Then a footstep. Sasha. Tall. Silver-colored hair was swept down her back like the end of an old sword. A scar on her cheek was caused by a Lycan's claw. She strolled into the ring with confidence.

She attacked my lips and in a swift move, she was straddling me, her hands in my hair. Camila, Camila, Camila. Camila Brinx- Camorra. Deep, open mouthed kisses, mixed with the cool air of the night, a dream. Our lips felt perfect against each other, she felt perfect in my arms. The sound of the ocean now rushing, or maybe that was my blood rushing through my veins, kick starting my adrenaline. Whenever I'm with Camila, it's like a fever dream.

Sasha said lost in her thoughts “You will be fine” Dean said hugging her “I don’t think so.” Sasha replied, her eyes looking like she was in a trance “After his death, I don’t think I would ever remain the same. What brought you here?” She asked Dean "I came to tell you that Amanda’s been discharged from the hospital. She… she wants to see you." Dean replied

He tilted my head towards him and his lips found mine. “Hey, I saw you talking with a girl today. Do you want to tell me about it?” He asked and I knew he was doing his best to change the subject. I smiled up at him. “Her name is Amber and I don’t think she has many friends. She was nice and asked if she could sit with me. Maybe a new friend?” I said. “Maybe.” He said and smiled at me. I knew Jacob was tired and I stayed still when he closed his eyes and started to softly snore in my arms.

Alexander framed the first page. Amara was fire—bold, fearless, always moving. She climbed everything, danced everywhere, sang at the top of her lungs. Elena braided her hair every morning while Amara told wild stories. Alexander taught her to swim, to ride a bike, to throw a punch if she ever needed to. She wanted to be everything—astronaut, singer, chef, superhero. They told her she could be all of them.

A minute later she answered - "Ametrine, a semi-precious stone of purple color, from dark purple to very light." To be honest, I didn’t catch the connection right now - an endless day and an abundance of information made themselves felt. Alina was silent, but I leaned back in my chair and closed my eyes. Without waiting for my questions, she continued: - Here you have, for example, the surname Yantarskaya was passed down from your father. One has only to look into your eyes and the question - why, will immediately disappear by itself. I am Ametrinova, my she-wolf is black, but the tips of the tail and ears have a peculiar coloration, like the color of Ametrin.

She took a deep breath and sighed many times to calm herself. It will only take nine months, right? Soon as she delivers the child, she will be set free. That’s what the Alpha said the first time they met. “You got this, Emily,” she whispered. ‘Of course, you will, girl. Fighting. And I can’t wait to get out!’ Leia talked. “No, Leia. I don’t know if my body can make it if I shift.” She heard Leia growl. ‘You can do it. The Alpha is handsome and damn; his biceps is so perfect—’