Sasha Amphibia Novels & Stories

The EAS rushes outside, and lines up in 3 triangles, with, Alpha Colton and Alpha Ryker at the front. “New girl, with me.” A dark-headed girl calls to me “The spot next to me is open, we run in triangles as a defence technic. Just try and keep up. The pace is fast, but it will be manageable. The Alphas won’t want us to be tired and out of breath when we get there. Code red means stop, yellow means proceed with causation, and black means retreat, that’s all I can think of right now. Stay close and I will translate the order. My name is Aria by the way” she smiles at me and shifts into her brown and white wolf. I shift into Reign, who is a bit taller than an average she-wolf. She has jet-blac

He said. Just then, Alexa slowly transform back to her human form. *Luna shift!* *Luna is actually a wolf* *I can't believe it!* Xander quickly takes off his shirt and throws it on Alexa's body. "Don't fucking stare at my mate!" He growled loudly. They all quickly turn away from Alexa... Xander wears her his shirt and carries her in a bridal style. "Take those two back to the dungeon!" "Yes, Alpha!" They chorused. Then Xander walks out of the woods.

She had to admit he was clever. “Are you ready to battle?” Sasha bumped into her. Sasha was the only woman except for Hellen that she talked to. Sasha's striking appearance was marked by a crown of bright red, curly hair that cascaded around her face, framing her intense, piercing blue eyes. Her skin was speckled with freckles, adding to her unique beauty. But her appearance was only the beginning of what made Sasha remarkable. Her talent as a tracker was unparalleled, as it was whispered that she could identify the date, sex, and age of a culprit simply by sniffing their tracks. Her gift extended to all creatures, whether human or animal, and her skill was widely acknowledged. Sasha cast a

Camila stood up and they both headed into the cave, it was dark and damp. "is this advisable?" Camila asked as they walked deeper into the cave. It became darker and darker as they went further till they could hardly see themselves. "Roman?" Camila called softly. She stretched out her hands trying to feel him in the darkness. She couldn't. Suddenly, she felt something grab her. She screamed so loud, her voice echoed in the cave. Roman burst into laughter as he pulled her close to his chest. Camila didn't find it one bit amusing. She almost burst into tears at this.

he told Susan without turning. She swallowed. “We proved PX-5 could expand the sensory cortex by thirty percent in forty-eight hours. But we couldn’t stop it. It keeps climbing until the brain treats reality like a megaphone and tears itself apart.” “Like our friend in the alley,” Bruno muttered. “High-def horror.” Susan nodded once. “They called it ‘Supernatural’ because the venture boys needed a sexy deck. The lab called it PX-5. The men in suits called it Phase. Like it was an operation.”

From somewhere in the depths of the facility came an inhuman howl, followed by the sound of heavy claws scraping against metal. The creature that emerged from the shadows wasn't like any wolf I'd ever seen. Its fur was midnight black, but veins of sickly green light pulsed beneath its skin like corrupted circuitry. Its eyes glowed with the same unnatural radiance, and when it opened its mouth, I could see that its teeth had been replaced with what looked like crystalline fangs. “Meet my little pet," Kelly said, her voice filled with pride. "A siphoner wolf. Genetically modified and blessed—or cursed, depending on your perspective—with the ability to drain supernatural energy from other creat

Michaels plan was to breed a new generation of powerful wolves, little did he know that it did not work in such a way. Adelaide felt sympathy for the females that had not been able to leave as the others had, she could feel their bonds. Screaming in anguish at the injustice that they endured. A betrayal of their wolves, of the true way. The brutality of the practice would mar their history for centuries to come, if there was a future for them.

Her body shook as that picture of broken and desperate Amelia she had seen earlier played in her mind like a love song. In all her life as Psychiatrist, Brenda had never seen anyone who yearned to die this much as Amelia Rose, It was something she couldn’t just push out of Amelia’s mind, she thought if this woman talked about her life and problems then she would let go and seriously Brenda thought it was going well when she accepted chemotherapy but now she wasn’t sure any more.

"In position, T. Waiting for coordinates." Xander gave them to him. "Copy that. Hold." We all waited to see what Atlas had to say. We didn't have to wait long. "We've got four men, one woman. Woman has a shaved head on one side, long purple hair on the other. "Sasha," Kiema said. "Wicked good telepath. Although not psychic. I could hide my deeper thoughts from her." "Next, we've got a male. Right around six foot. Hold."

I’m this close to losing my mind from the constant case of blue balls I’ve had to get rid of under cold showers. Now, don’t get me wrong. I love my kids and I wouldn’t trade them for anything, even if it means I get to sleep less. My daughter, Sofia, is the prettiest baby I’ve ever seen, and I’m not being biased just because she’s mine. Her hair is as thick as mine; black and lustrous. Luis wasn’t left out. The children took my family’s hair gene, but facially, Sofia’s all Zara, and her brother has our combined features.