Sasha Bratz Characters Novels & Stories

Instead, she watches me with intense concern, her eyes still searching me for any sign of distress. I hear huffing and puffing behind me, and I turn to see Sasha coming toward us, her face a mirror of Bridget’s worry. "Damn it, Bridge, how do you run so fast in eight-inch stilettos?" Sasha huffs out a breath, shaking her head in exasperation. "Blame it on my mandatory princess training," Bridget responds with a dramatic flair, winking at Sasha. "I run harder under pressure." Sasha rolls her eyes at her, but her face softens when she pulls me into a hug.

Aunt Beth’s sobs rocked her body. ................................................................................................................................................... The ghosts of my past and the demons of my present. ................................................................................................................................................... SASHA FIVE YEARS LATER “I’m so happy for you, Sasha,” Cassie said, rocking her two-year-old boy. He was so cute. He sure looked more like Jake, but his smile and chin were very much like his mother. “Finally, it’s making a name around the city.” “Thank you, Babe. I couldn’t have done it without your help.” She sure h

She had a mousy brown colour flowing through her annoyingly beautiful hair that was currently being played with by a hand I hated to recognise. Walking over slowly, I pulled a seat from another spare table and sat awkwardly beside Tyler, sensing the hardened tension flowing around the group. "Savannah! It's been a while." She fake smiled and press her body closely to Josh's as he kept his arm round her chair, occasionally playing with the hair around her neck. I nodded along and turned to Valentina with my eyebrows raised. 'Why is she here?' I mouthed over as she grimaced without hiding it and shrugged her shoulders towards Josh.

My locker was next to Sofia Martinez, who had a photo of her and her boyfriend taped inside. “Are you going to the game Friday,” Sofia asked. “Yeah,” I said, spinning my lock, “probably.” “Cool,” she said, fixing her hair, “bring a date, it is more fun.” “Right,” I said, “fun.” I grabbed my English book, and my phone buzzed. It was a reminder I set for myself last week. BOYFRIEND BEFORE 18, with a little calendar emoji. I stared at it, then turned my phone off. I did not need the reminder, the whiteboard was enough, the hallway was enough, and the date on my driver’s license was enough. I turn 18 in six months. Six months to figure it out.

'So, where else would I, Tavisha Khushanov, spoiled, pampered daughter of the billionaire Bratva Pakhan, a true Bratva Principessa, be? My best friend, Svetlana, joked as she ordered another jug of our favourite cocktail and we headed for our table in the VIP area. Nadia and Annika, our other friends, were already sitting there, surrounded by a gaggle of filthy rich CEO's [Daddies ' companies, of course.]

Alpha. The men rose. Even my father stopped breathing. I did not turn until he passed me, and when my eyes caught sight of him as he looked sideways at me, I knew exactly why they froze. It was Dimitri Volkov. Alpha of the Black Fang Pack. Pakhan of the Volkov Bratva. The monster whispered about by wolves and humans alike. He stopped in front of the table. “Why is there a girl on my floor?” One of the men cleared his throat. “Ivan Morozov brought her as partial payment.”

She greeted me brightly when she saw me come downstairs. For those who may be wondering, who is Alexa, Alexa is my best friend and closest confidant; we are four in our group of friends. We all attend the same high school in our town, we are all in the same dance troupe together and we have always been together. So, we can consider each other sisters, even if it would take us several years just to get to know each other. However, it didn't matter because we have always been close, and we.

The two shook their heads so the three went to the bulletin board full of people. “Any section will do, as long as I’m with you guys.” Lila said and hugged Sasha. “Aw!” she hugged her back. Grade 10- Section Emerald Aquino, Sasha Astra, Taylor … Castro, Nathan James Cruz, Allison Dela Cruz, Aryan Marie Dela Vega, Lucas Andrew … Salvacion, Miguel Santiago, Lila Ashley Sy, James … Yvanez, Daniella

A relative of Axon's, perhaps? "Che piacere vederti!Tatiana?" How nice it is to see you! Hesitantly I said, "Yes." She leans in for a hug; awkwardly, I hug her back, she pulls back, grinning ear to ear. "It's so nice to meet you finally!" "It's nice to meet you too uh.." I pause for a name. Her smile falters. "Axon didn't tell you, did he? I'm Bianca Axon's twin sister."

"oh my word look who decided to pay us a visit ,if it isn't the cheater himself, too bad the boys I hired did a sloppy job ,but I'm pretty sure your wife to be got the message and I hope she will be okay ,and rumor has it that you two are no longer an item. " Sasha had walked in the kitchen and wasted no time in airing her views. Bryce however had self control, and turned his attention towards Sasha who had colored her hair blond and had green contact lenses on. "Sasha how on earth do you walk in those heels, the Sporty look requires a wedge sneaker, and your wearing that, wow what a fashion mistake, we should call the fashion police or