Sasha Banks Vs Alexa Bliss Novels & Stories

Except Blaze, but I am sure our relationship ended yesterday ' Bella thought bitterly. With the confidence that Blaze wouldn't let anything happen to her, Bella looked at the female Dragon pointedly. "I don't have that much of free time to eavesdrop on anyone's conversation. I am standing here because you are blocking my way to my desk" Bella pointed out to Sasha. Sasha is standing with her back leaning on Bella's desk. If Bella had to go and sit behind her desk, then Sasha has to move. Sasha glared at Bella but still moved out of the way.

the beast asked. “The hard way,” I yelled, as I jumped forward at him, swinging my leg to hit his jaw. He ducked out of my way and swatted at my leg. “I do not want to hurt either of you, but I will if I have to,” he admitted. “You would take advantage of a helpless woman?” Alexa taunted. “You are hardly helpless, Alexa. Your training will have taught you ways to fight even if you are compromised,” the beast replied respectful of her talents.

She raises her eyebrows as she walks back toward me; her voice drips with honey again as she calls, “Isaac, can you come here, please, lover?” Fear runs through me; the is no hope; Sasha is unbalanced and psychotic. She glares at me with a maniacal expression as she says to Isaac. “Hold her still, lover.” Isaac stands behind me, gripping my hips tightly; my skin burns when Sasha’s fingers come in contact with my skin as she undoes my shorts pulling them low on my hips. Sasha snarls, “You will never have pups, Layla.” I scream as she twists the knife into my right side. She wraps her hand in my hair, pulling my head back so she can see the pain in my face.

I only make it a few steps before a woman’s loud, filthy moan stops me dead in my tracks. My eyes snap up. Sasha is half-naked, pinned against the wall by Titan. He’s fucking her hard, her legs wrapped around his waist, her head thrown back in pleasure. What the fuck? What the actual fuck?! Before I can even process it, a strong hand clamps over my mouth from behind. I’m dragged backwards into the room. My back hits the bed and Blaze is on top of me again in seconds, pinning me down with his much larger body.

And everyone's attention was on them. Sasha is known to be ruthless throughout the previous test, she would do anything just to emerge her win. And that side of her had been nothing but admirable. Start! Almost immediately, in commerce they both emerge their wolf form but Sasha was a bit faster and brutally showed off her deadly side by charging against Rita without mercy in her eyes. Her powerful blow had sent Rita crashing to the ground without mercy. She didn't even care to go easy on her for old time sake and just like that she became the winner and Rita was eliminated leaving my words to come to pass.

Saisha beams with pride, standing beside her friend. Rose continues, her voice unwavering as she confronts Alexa directly. "Unlike you... look around you. All these people are only terrified of you. Do you know why? Because you are not a nice person, Alexa Preston," she asserts, unearthing the truth beneath the surface. "You can only bully people, nothing else." Alexa clenches her jaw, seething with anger at Rose's bold words. Dexter, sensing the rising tension, struggles to suppress his laughter, burying his eyes in an attempt to remain composed. Blaze, ever observant, picks up on the escalating conflict between Alexa and Rose.

Felicia's smiled, licking her lips. “Yeah. If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave.” he said and made to leave, but his robe was grabbed, making him sink into the sofa besides him. “You either declare us husband and wife, or we'll show you how it feels to be touched by a woman.” Sasha's low and sexy voice warned, as she lifted her dress to her thighs, and leaned closer to Alex. “I bet he knows what if feels like to be touched, or do you?” Felicia arched her brows, as she slowly pulled down Sasha's strapless top, revealing her creamy boobs. “Have you ever touched or sucked boobs?”

“You rejected a Vane? In public? Oh, Moon Goddess, I love you. I want to marry you. Can I perform an autopsy on his ego? I promise I will be very messy.” “He was stealing Nyx’s money, Sash. The website... he was filming me.” The unseriousness vanished from Sasha’s face. It was replaced by something cold and lethal. She picked up a scalpel from the counter—she always kept one handy—and fanned it between her fingers. “Give me his coordinates. I can make an Alpha’s castration look like a very specific, very targeted lightning strike.”