Sasha Braus Merch Novels & Stories

Just then, the door to the room opened, and in walked Sasha, a stunning woman with fiery red hair and piercing green eyes. She wore a form-fitting red dress that hugged her curves in all the right places. It was almost see-through. “Knox,” she purred, her eyes locked onto mine. “You wanted to see me?” I nodded, gesturing to the couch beside the chair where my Omega was secured. “Sit,” I commanded. Sasha did as she was told, her eyes flicking to Dala, a smirk playing on her lips. “What's the game?” she asked, her voice husky.

We all laughed. "Kyle, look. Brielle gave me these as a gift" Sasha said and took out a bag. She took out baby clothes from the bag. "It's so cute!" Kyle exclaimed and got the onesies from Sasha. "What can I say, I have good taste" Brielle said proudly. We chuckled. "Our baby hasn't even come out yet and you're already spoiling him. What a lucky boy" Kyle stated. Brielle smiled proudly. "I know another lucky boy" Brian suddenly said and looked at me.

"Lena," Chris said as he gazed at her. "What's on your mind?" Sasha snapped back to reality and instinctively tugged her sleeve down to hide the black butterfly tattoo on her wrist. "I-I'd like to go for a walk." She smiled. "Chris, could we head to the shopping mall?" Chris was taken aback. Lena seemed entirely different today. Usually content, Lena wasn't into shopping or splurging on clothes or cosmetics. Fun activities that most girls enjoyed didn't seem to interest her.

Sasha stared at the two dresses in front of her. One was Blue while the other was purple. She wanted to wear blue but suddenly purple also felt cute. "I am wearing blue one." Lora warned her while Sasha knitted her brows. "I wasn't going to wear blue anyway." She shrugged her shoulders and picked the purple dress. "It is more pretty than yours." Sasha scanned the dress which was a cute body con dress. Both of the dresses were bought for them by Sasha's mother for the event.

Adjusting her already stained shirt, Melissa mustered the resolve to approach Sasha's office. Upon reaching the door, Melissa lightly tapped on it, and a voice from within beckoned her to come in. Stepping into the office, she found Sasha Phillips seated inside. Sasha, despite being in her 40s, exuded beauty. Her plump figure, round face with rosy lips, and short, curvy brown hair gave her a distinct charm. She wore a white sunflower dress. "Melissa, my dear, thank goodness you're here," Sasha exclaimed with a warm smile.

“Anyhow, let me not forget why I’m here.” I might’ve never noticed the folder in her hand if she hadn’t held it out to me. In her other was a small pink bag with silver foil lettering. The cursive script read, ‘Sasha’s Boutique’ and what was in the bag gave off the light scent of expensive perfume.

Sasha “This one?” Ariel asked me the next day, lifting a powder blue floral dress with Off-shoulder sleeveless. I shook my head, looking at something with long sleeves. “A long-sleeved one? Ms. Sasha, you will be too hot. This…” “I want this one.” I insisted. Giving her the dress as she sighed heavily, nodding her head before placing the rest in the wardrobe. “Give me a minute. I change into this” I beamed with a smile before entering the bathroom and quickly changing into the dark green sweater dress and then making my way out.

She scrutinized Sasha and said sarcastically, “Sasha, look at you. You’re Cinderella today. I thought you were still that Ugly Duckling back at school. Don’t tell me you’ve found a sugar daddy.” Misunderstood as someone clinging onto a rich man, Sasha’s face instantly blushed. She waved her hands anxiously and said, “No, it’s not like that! It’s nothing like that! My boss from Herbal Spring wants me to get some new clothes for work, so that I’d look better.”

Sleep disappeared the moment he was taken towards negotiations so that he could look at and evaluate various products, very famous and valuable magical relics. His red suit was full of objects in his hands as he looked at each one. One of them caught his attention, around magical creatures that traded with each other. Sasha Delphos was in the middle of business preparations he picked up a circular object, which was a brooch, among the objects he bought from a former owner. - This brooch has a curse, but he can also change his clothes into anyone he imagines or desires. - The man said. - What curse would that be? – He questioned.

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.