Sasha Banks Vs Alexa Bliss Novels & Stories

She probably was expecting us to not talk for a few days. “NO, I know you are going to do something.” She says as her voice goes low, complaining like a little kid. “I won’t I promise.” I say innocently as I put my hands up making her furrow her eyebrows. “We are not together anymore okay? Remember that.” She says in a serious tone before finally coming near me and examining my arm. I could see relief wash over her face when she realizes I haven’t done anything to her. Aw. “There is no wound here. What are you- Noooo.” She starts screaming as I turn our positions, making her back hit the wall as she struggles against me. My hands knead her breasts, before playing with her nipples harshly thr

he scoffed, I tried to open my locker, but Damario slammed it shut with his foot. He leaned his massive frame against the locker, arms crossed, eyes blazing with challenge. "And how do you know I hate swimming? You're so obsessed with me you've been running background checks?" The idea was laughable, like I had time for that level of petty nonsense. "Say what you want," I hissed, stripping off my damp briefs and stepping under the scalding water. "Heard it's your birthday today. Any luck finding your Alpha mate?" Damario sneered, stepping into the adjacent shower stall.

Caleb’s breath was hot against my ear as he whispered, “You’re doing amazing, Babe. Just let go and feel it.” Their words and their sounds fueled my passion, my body aching with the need for release. “Take it, Sasha,” Carl growled, his hand gripping my hair as he pounded into me. “This is what you want right?” Caleb’s hands were on my hips, guiding me, matching my movements as I rode them. “You wanted to be used this way last night, but no, darling. No man can give you this, but us...just us..you’re ours to claim.”

It is a controlled, unyielding pressure designed to claim absolute ownership while reining in a lethal amount of anger. Tonight has me royally fucked. "And you'll do well to end that friendship," Banks says, his voice a low, vibrating growl. Ecclesiastes, shoving his hands into his pockets, refuses to back down completely. He steps forward, standing directly in front of me again. "She's a friend I'd like to know further when her contract ends." If I thought I was fucked before, now the realization digs deeper. I'm getting thoroughly fucked from behind with an axe. He did not just say that to Banks. Banks’s hand tightens instantly against my waist, pulling my hips pressed to his side, while h

The fight was brutal and short. Sasha was faster and stronger. She tackled me to the mat, pinned me down, and rained down punches. I fought back, landing a few hits, but she was too powerful. Within three minutes, she had me in a chokehold, my face pressed against the mat as I tapped out. The crowd erupted. The announcer’s voice boomed again. “Lila Bennett has lost! As per the rules… the entire club gets to claim their prize!” The cage door opened. Hands grabbed me from all sides.

I let out a loud sigh and almost jump out of my skin when a loud thump came to the front door. "I'll get it," Remy said and went to the door. "Sacha! You need to come here!" she called. I went to the door and saw two police officers. "I'm officer Reigns and this is detective Finn. Are you Miss. Sacha Rish?" he asked while showing his badge to identify he was who he said he was. "Yes I am," I answered. My heart started racing. "Ma'am, I'm afraid we have some bad news. There was an accident involving your sister. Does the name Christian Alexander ring any bells?"

Everyone jumped in shock by his tone. He'd never used his Alpha voice with me. But it really was intimidating. I stood still, trying to catch my breath, I was still really mad. Tasha shifted back, whimpering from the pain. She grasped her ribs, I could see both of her sides were red and purple, and covered in blood. It matched perfectly with her broken jaw and the blood pouring from her mouth, it went perfect with her purple eyes and bloody nose. When Blake felt my body relaxed, he let go of me. I made my way close to her.

with that she ends the call and her full attention is now on me accompanied with a bright smile as she greets me with what is supposed to be a soothing voice "Alexa! " I have to admit, she's beautiful. Her perfectly curled strawberry blonde hair stopping mid back around her smallish frame, expensive looking designer dress and pumps giving her the classy business like look but the intense depths of blue of her eyes scream 'innocent devil ' "Its good to see you " well, i can't say the same for you. "I'm Brittany, we've met before on rather bad terms i suppose " you can say that again. I remember coming home that night to a very disturbing scene in the living room between her and a certain some

Alex yelled pushing Creed off the bed and onto the floor on the opposite side of the bed from the dresser. “ what? I’m just getting dressed” I smiled “ you are going to be the death of me aren’t you. Princess” he laughed walking up closer to me. “ I don’t know. Do you think you can handle it?” I smiled, wrapping my arms around his waist. “ I think I can get used to this new you.” He smiled, lifted me up on the dresser and kissed me hard. " Yeah but Char. Please don't let this get to your head. I'm glad you are stronger now and was able to face what's been holding you back. Please don't let it change that kind heart of yours" Creed shrugged punching Alex in the arm