Sasha Amphibia Novels & Stories

At least, she wasn't afraid, as I thought she'd be. She walked over to my side, but switched to the head of the table, on the orders of Antonio. She bowed, and straightened. "I'm Luna Amber, the Luna of the Krypton pack." Her clear voice rang through the room. "We know who you are, Luna." Antonio's sneered. "Did you, or did you not kill an Alpha?" He asked. Amber was silent for a while, her eyes quickly darting over to me. "Did you get the question?" Antonio prompted.

The girl shrieked, and Sasha pulled harder, causing the girl to gradually silence. "This is Amber Botha. She is the cousin of David Botha, Logan's best friend." Sasha said. "She is an actress based in South Africa." "What has that got anything to do with us?" Liam asked in annoyance. "A few days ago, she met up with David Botha. They were plotting to sabotage your plans with Logan. David bought her expensive suits to pretend to be your assistant and deliver a message to Logan." "Did she succeed?" MJ asked. Sasha shook her head. "No. I managed to stop her using my journalism skills, but she figured it out later, so I had no other choice but to knock her out and tie her up."

Raphael says. "Wow, Thankyou!" Trisha says. "You are preparing for JAMB right?" Christopher asks facing Alexandra. She looks at him for a second. "Are you talking to me?" Alexandra asks. "Yeah?" Christopher asks with a questionable look. "And I don't see how it affects you, " Alexandra replies, grabbing everyone's attention. "That's because I love your type. They look strong outside but soft inside. Like a coconut!" Christopher says making almost everyone burst into laughter. Except Rapheal who chuckled. Alexandra had this blank look. While Ana didn't smile.

I finally managed to say, genuinely impressed by her transformation. "And you look absolutely fantabulous," Sasha remarked, a mischievous smile dancing across her face. "Shall we stir up some mischief tonight?" I shook my head vigorously, my response immediate and firm. "No, no, no, Sasha. I'm not following your lead tonight. I haven't forgiven you for getting me so intoxicated the other night. I want to steer clear of trouble." Just then, as I spoke, Amanda and her crew entered the room. She was adorned in a silver cocktail dress, featuring an intricately laced bodice seamlessly transitioning into a voluminous tulle skirt that flared above her knees, adorned with dangling pearl embroidery.

The chains clanked loudly as I struggled against them, my wrists raw and bleeding. The damp, stale air of the underground cell seeped into my lungs, suffocating me. I curled my trembling body into a corner, desperately trying to find solace in the darkness. My name is Sasha Springfield, a 21-year-old weak werewolf. It seemed fate had a cruel sense of humor, for I had yet to meet my mate. In a world where finding your destined partner was the ultimate goal, I felt like an outcast, an anomaly.

, Tash explains and I am confused as to how they even want to endanger Sasha's life "Sasha is hybrid. She just doesn't die. Hybrid have nine lives and lucky for her she hasn't used up any life", Tareem sounds confident. "Sasha isn't like her fami-" "A hybrid is a hybrid. You need to stop protecting her. You make her soft. We need her heartless and brutal. We are facing a monster, so we turn her into a monster. It is that easy", Tareem shuts me up.

I can’t help but keep falling in love with him over and over again. My thoughts are interrupted when my mobile begins to beep. Seeing the caller ID, I immediately answer the call. “Hello” “Luna” it is Mustapha from the other end, “we found out that for the past three years, Natalia has been cohabiting with a witch from the Zu clan”

Stanley whispered back Just then a lady walked in, she was the exact replica of Amber, oval shaped face, blue eyes, but dressing differs, she wore a baggy shorts and a crazy Jean jacket top, her hair was packed in a crazy bun, she walked with a attitude and sat facing Amber as she said “what’s up sis, why the sudden urge to see me" no greeting, no how are you doing “Good to see you too sis" Amber said in a mocking voice “Guess am only good to see when you’re in trouble and you need me to bail you out” Ann rolled her eyes at Amber and said “well, am here, start talking” Todd studied Ann and realised there was a difference between Ann and Amber, Amber has a mole at the right corner of her mout

she whispered. Serena did. She saw flashes—images that burned themselves into her mind. Her running through the forest, her eyes glowing silver. Her standing on a battlefield, bodies lying still at her feet. Her holding a child with Alexandro’s eyes. And then—Alexandro himself, wounded. Fading. Reaching for her as she screamed. Serena gasped and opened her eyes. The shaman was watching her. “You are powerful,” the old woman said. “Stronger than any Luna before you. You can bring peace. Or destruction.”

“Yes. I don’t know how, but… I heard you say I’m brave, and that I’m safe here.” Calista’s mouth fell open, but before she could respond, the door creaked open, and the healer came in carrying a bowl of herbal soup usually given to the wolves who have just given birth. Sable was a small, wiry woman in her late 50s with sharp eyes that missed nothing, and she had a calming presence that had been a godsend during the chaos of my labor. “Sable,” Calista said, her voice still laced with shock. “Lyra just… she said she can hear my thoughts.”