Sasha Beyblade Novels & Stories

The Black Hawk skimmed low over the Saudi desert, its rotors slicing the midnight air into ribbons. No lights. No chatter. Just darkness and wind—and the occasional hiss of static in the team’s earpieces. The world outside the open door was an ocean of black dunes, luminous only through the phantom green of NVGs: a drowned, prehistoric seabed frozen in waves of bone. Inside, six soldiers sat in silence, faces painted, eyes locked forward. Ghost Team. SASR.

Several girls protests and complain following Sasha's command, but they listen to her even though I still deal with several more fans before I manage to get free. Sasha comes to meet me. I hold out my hand. “I’m really sorry about crashing your party." Sasha takes my hand. “No way! Hell, you aren’t crashing my party. You’re Abel freaking Blackwood. You don’t need an invite anywhere. Especially here!” “What are you doing here anyway?” I ask curiously. “You don’t seem like a typical rock-and-roll type.” “I run this place when I’m not creating art,” she replies with a knowing grin.

she yelled after me. I walked into the kitchen to see Blake standing in front of the sink, his hands soapy up to his forearms as he dipped them back into the sink. He had on a tight white tee that showed off his rippling back muscles as he moved around the kitchen. My tongue darted out to wet my lips and I gulped at the sight. I stalked over to him, making sure to be quiet so he wouldn't notice and grabbed his ass, making him jerk in fright.

"Her name is Sasha and she's very tough." That very moment when Yuki mentioned that name made him froze. It can't be the same Sasha who kicked his balls. It just can't be!

Mariah cautioned. “I don't know why you're all scared of my safety. Mrs Clyde knows better not to harm me. I'm the antidote to Ryker's cure, I am Ryker's heart. If she dares hurt me, she will lose Ryker and that's something she doesn't wanna deal with,” Sasha said proudly. The women nodded. “You played the game really well, Sas,” Samantha commended. “Can't wait for some more actions,” Mariah said with a smirk.

Sasha grinned wickedly the moment she entered the arena. “Oh this is gonna be fun.” “It absolutely will not.” It was not. At one point she literally kicked sand into my face. “THAT’S CHEATING!” “There’s no cheating in war!” “I hate you!” “You love me!” She nearly stabbed me while laughing. Psychotic woman. Eric came next abd strangely he terrified me the most not because he was blind but because he was calm. The blind warrior stood across from me holding a wooden staff lightly. “Attack me.” I blinked.

Everyone laughed as Lucifer smiled. "Layla Gehenna! Please, no I demand you treat her with respect as she will be your future leader!" Litith was using a serious tone, and all of the demons yelled in agreement. "Now! The meeting is over! Leave us!" Father commanded. I did not get a good look at the demons, because I was hiding my face in embarrassment. As father demanded them to leave, I notice one look at me with disdain as she walked out the room. She looked to be human... but she had the same completion as Sanguinex. It made me wonder if she was a vampire too.

Ruby says no hiding what she had in mind. "Thanks for reassuring me." Alexandra who didn't feel the slight offence says. "Yes, I will probably want a boyfriend one day," Alexandra says like she was reading history or something. "But someone older, not like this premature babies from high school," Alexandra says, making Ruby chuckle. "Using that to reassure yourself. You are really a drama queen." Ruby nods her head. "I'm serious." Alexandra smiles. ___________________________🖊 Madison drops the magazine she was flipping through, turning to Raphael fully.

The performer with the highest votes would be crowned Best Beastfolk Star, and they'd be awarded with a handsome amount of prize money. Money aside, the title could also grant the beastfolk more popularity. That was why many beastfolk wanted it. The performers were beautiful and charming, but I was thinking about Nathaniel. Eight-pack abs, lean body, and I hated to say this, but his face was unusually attractive. If he were to show up on stage and start shimmying… Something hot came out of my nose. Samuel turned. Shocked, he asked, "Why do you have a nosebleed?"