Sasha Martinez Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Ms. Rivera?” I turned. A woman in her forties approached, her brown hair neatly styled, her emerald dress exactly right for her skin. Her face was friendly in the way of someone working hard not to let that friendliness touch too deeply. From the smile and the shape of her eyes, she was still part of the Jamesson family. Maybe an aunt. Maybe an older cousin. In a family this large, everyone could be a committee. “Sasha Rivera,” she said, shaking my hand. “I’m Margot Jamesson. Noelle told us to watch for you.”

Alpha Asher's voice was rough and commanding, "My men will be going around the room to help with your techniques." "Lola." His deep voice pulled me from my explicit thoughts. Mason gave me a sympathetic look, while Breyona smirked. I walked over to Alpha Asher, my heart thumping in my chest. My heart nearly stopped entirely when Chelsea twitched up to Alpha Asher. She was wearing a sports bra that must've been four sizes too small. Her bre*sts were nearly popping out of the low cut tank top she wore. Her shorts were hiked up so high the bottoms of her b*tt cheeks poked out.

I walked to the driver and smiled. “Caren Inc please” I slipped into the car and he drove off. Caren Inc was a large office building, it wasn’t so popular but I already felt a homy feeling around it. I stepped out of the car and walked into the building. I headed straight for the receptionist, a tall blonde woman with huge spectacles. Her tag said Mrs. Helen Mayer. “hey, I’m Camila Santiago and I applied for a job here” she glanced through some files and smiles.

She extended her right hand and added, "My name is Sasha. Sasha Romero." Adam looked at her hand for a second. After some hesitation, he also extended his right hand and replied, "Adam. Ocampo." Their hands touched, and Sasha felt sparks and warmth travelled seamlessly inside her body. She liked--no, loved--the way his strong hand covered her slender, soft palm. To prevent herself from getting too distracted with his beauty, she continued with their conversation. "So, what are the majors you've been looking at?"

Even if she's the rightful mate of the dominant Alpha but in his eyes, she was just a vermin that hinders his plan to have a strong mate to stand and rule by his side. To be dumped by her mate like that, Tatiana was hurt at the same time, she's in deep rage for putting her in this kind of predicament she never wishes to taste. Yet, her choice to decline was rubbed by him. Alpha Mraz is the root of her misery and feeling angry for everything justified her madness. She has the right to get mad, to resent him, to loathe him but why does her heart still yearn for him? Like there's a speck of puzzle that only he can fix the pieces?

Louis face turn crimson red realizing who the woman is. She was dressed in a blue crop top and green tight pant, her red hair neatly plaited into a ponytail, her ocean blue eyes shining, and she put on a light make-up on, she looks absolutely gorgeous. Sasha Mack twenty six years old, the owner of ISAB fashion store named after her friend and chair woman of XANADU an orphanage for children, she's also the fiancee of Micah codds. "How's that monkey ? I can't believe you guys came after a long time and went straight to the office" she said smiling.

“I'm Aryan.” “My name is Daniella.” “Hi, I'm Mara.” “I'm Allison.” ”My name is Daniel.” “Yo! I’m James.” The students introduced themselves one by one as instructed by their professor until it was already Sasha’s turn. “Hi guys! My name is Sasha Aquino. You can call me Sash or Sasha, I’m already 17 years old and I’m from Sampaloc, Manila. My dream is to become a fashion designer someday. Nice to meet you guys!” a wide smile flushed from her face as she waved to her classmates. “Thank you, Sasha. Next please.” The professor smilingly said and pointed towards Lila. Not used to attention, Lila stood up and fixed her big round glasses.

Ajax cut in. "Sorry to disturb your vibrant sex life..." "Shut up Reynolds. You're not sorry. Right now I know you have that stupid smile on your face knowing I'm going to dump the sucker soon enough. Tell me the name of the sucker disturbing your partner." Macey went straight to the point. "Santoz Martinez, Mexican. Recently moved in to Boston. Moustache, likes fat cigarettes, smiles like a squid. That's all I know." Ajax rushed off in one breath. He could hear Macey's nimble fingers tapping away on her keyboard.

“Just get to the point already and stop wasting my time. Can’t you see we are in the middle of training?!” Axel sighed. “Okay, okay. Calm down. So, as I was saying, I met these two chicks. And as we got to talking, they mentioned that there was an attack on the wolves. The Winston Pack to be specific.” Gabriel frowned. Why did that name sound so familiar? Winston, Winston... His eyes widened when it finally came to him. Ray Winston was the alpha of the Winston Pack. And after doing a bit of research, they had found out that Ray was the one Leah had gotten mated to.

Sasha said smoothly, her lips curving like she already knew what buttons to press. I gave a small, professional smile. “Thank you, Sasha. It’s great to be here.” “Top three, huh?” she leaned in, her glossy brown eyes gleaming. “How does it feel to be standing shoulder to shoulder with names like Sabrina Blake and Gwen Rodriguez?” “It’s surreal. A lot of hard work, sleepless nights, and sacrifice… but I’m honored. Those women are powerhouses.” "And now, you're one of them," Sasha said, before sipping her tea—literally and figuratively.