Sasha Attwood Novels & Stories

Amber Lane- Age: 18 Height: 5’9 Character: Sasha’s best friend and member of the ‘Panthers’. Tamara Dawson- Age: 18 Height: 5’7 Character: Close friends with Sasha and also a member of the ‘Panthers’. Valarie Anderson- Age: 18 Height: 5’8 Character: Close friends with Sasha and also a member of the ‘Panthers. She also struggles with confirming her sexual orientation. Jake McCoy- Dean’s friend. Kyle Martins- Dean’s friend.

Of course like always she was wearing her t-shirt with alexanders face printed on it paired with black jeans. Sasha was wearing a brown pleated skirt. Her top was a cream color camisole then she wore a cardigan to finish the look. “And what about you Sasha?” I said. While waiting patiently for Sasha’s reply I comb through my hair. She replied with “Well there is something that happened”. My jaw and Belinda’s just dropped then immediately shouts “then please do tell”. Straight lock on Sasha. Eagerly waiting on the story that was going to be better than any news flash in the television or radio. “I got a boo…boy…boo...Bo…boyfriend”. She stuttered while saying it.

Our humans were only interested in getting laid, not the lives created after. Sasha came from a Russian-born human. She was a good weight at birth and has always been strong. Her dirty blonde hair and chocolate eyes make her look like she could be Amelia's. I growl lightly in appreciation. It will make it easier for Eve to accept the pup if she at least can pass for hers. Sasha falls asleep quickly, and that just makes me hold her tighter. I was so busy with killing the disgusting pigs earlier that I didn't save the others. I feel my eyes burn red as my rage for Stefan ignites in my bloodstream.

He asks me and I shake my head. “There a lot of people that dislike me a lot but not so much that they would actually do this.” I say as I try to think of someone who would want to ruin my life. My mom? No, I don’t think so. “Umm how about someone who has been obsessed with you over the years?” I shake my head again. Thankfully I’ve never had crazy fans. “A man named Richard Walts was kind of obsessed with her. Maybe you can check up on him.” Jake tells him as the officer writes down the name and details.

A girl with so much pride sashayed towards her, Aurora could already smell the pride and ego wafting from her before she even got close to her. She stopped right in front of Aurora, and folded her arms under her breast, scrutinising her with her eyes. “Mmm.. something isn’t right… but then again, there’s always been something wrong with you. I'm Sasha, the striker… you know? the girl you hate?” When aurora did not respond, Sasha walked away with a light scoff. The introductions continued, but Aurora's head was spinning. These people’s weird enthusiasm towards her would surely make her loose her mind. She just could not keep up.

Liana’s POV “You look frustrated this morning, Ethan,” says Blake at breakfast the next day. He saunters over to the alpha table and seats himself beside the acting Wolf King. “Aye, that he does,” says Robert, not bothering to lower his voice. “Something to do with the Southern lass, do you reckon? I wouldn’t be going around looking like I had a stick up my arse if she was wearing my collar.” He goes on to describe the horrible things he would do to me to relieve his frustration, much to my disgust, while two other Wolves roar with laughter.

Dad says. I nod and stand up. I straighten my jacket and step out of the room. First person I saw was Sasha. She looks normal than usual. Her black hair is in a ponytail. She wears a blue rip shorts and sweatshirt and it matches her ebony skin , she looks like her mom a lot. I stalk past her but she stops right in front of me. She's always trying to be super seductive. " Sasha , I got work to do." " Really?" She asks and crosses her arms. " Or you got someone to kill and drugs to dispose."

The Alpha smiled as he stood up from his seat walking slowly towards me. "I..." I shuttered not knowing what to say seeing the Alpha walk towards me. "Evelyn, no need to bother about formalities, just call me Ethan." The Alpha smiled immediately when he got to me. "I...." I shuttered feeling rather confused wondering why the Alpha was acting rather strangely. Did he fall in love with me at first sight or what the hell was happening?

she barked at the staff, her voice sharp, cutting through the silence. With a final glare, Sasha stormed off toward her room, leaving a tense atmosphere behind. I stood at my window, watching the scene unfold. It was the first time I had ever seen Sasha cry. Real, raw tears. In that moment, I finally understood something I had never fully realized before: Sasha wasn’t just difficult or attention-seeking. She was starved for love, desperate for it. Her mother’s neglect had created this deep void, and now Sasha would do anything to fill it. I felt a flicker of pity for her, just for a moment. But then, I quickly reminded myself that Sasha didn’t deserve my sympathy.

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."