Sasha Qwaser Novels & Stories

"if it wasn't for Alpha here, I wouldn't be able to have this chance. I would have died a long time ago alone and cold. Out in the woods." I looked up at Brax, who stood there hiding his emotions. his hand grabbed mine, and I could feel that even now, he wasn't showing it. He was sad. brax left the room leaving me alone with the girl, i sat there listening to her story. I felt like I had to. She had been kicked out of her pack after they had beaten and abused her. She walked for days until she became too weak, collapsing to the ground. When she came to Brax was carrying her through the woods. He took her to the hospital, and when she was better, he gave her a place to live and a job, making

She’s my Luna, given to me by the Moon Goddess, but she just isn’t her. I sit in the tall grass and let my head hang back, closing my eyes against the bright sun. Sasha Harris is the most beautiful she-wolf I’ve ever seen in my life. She’s 5’8 with a rich brown skin tone. She trains with the warriors, and it shows in her body shape. She has a nice-sized chest and a plump ass. She has light brown eyes you can’t help but get lost in. Her lips are thick and pouty.

“Younger brother? I don’t even know you even if I’m grateful that you feed me even after trying to kill me.” Sasha blinked and realised that she hadn't introduced herself. With a quick command, she shared her character profile information with Zen who memorised it quickly. === Name: Sasha “Two Shots” Angeloff Age: 16 Abilities: High Mobility Sniping Credits: 3,500 Items: NA Rank: 56 === Rank 56? “You were clearly skilled. Rank 56?” Sasha scratched her cheek nervously and looked away. “Let’s forget about it for now. Anyways, eat up. Treat this as my payment, I still have many questions to ask you!”

Sasha smiled and waved back at her daughter before entering the house, her smile disappearing instantly. "We haven't located them still." Sasha banged her hand aggressively against the table. "Why?!." Quin lowered her head in shame before saying."I-i'm so sorry ma'm. I-i don't know how they had slipped away." Sasha was now on the verge of loosing it. "How could they have escaped tight security so easily?!. Send your team, quick!. I want them back now!." Quin nodded and immediately ran out. Sasha gaze landed on the picture placed on the wall, an undescribable look forming on her face.

Sasha appears a wolf, with her gear stowed between the packs of the other three. ‘Prettiest nose in the world,’ Luca teases as the glossy brown wolf looks at him, lifting a lip to bare a single fang before rolling her eyes. Kylar appears and looks across at each of us before the door shuts behind him. Sasha’s already been given a focus for the scent of the twins and she’s off, moving through the village before the dawn. It’s still dark out, but it’s warm enough given the summer hear that’s trapped in the hard baked earth beneath my feet.

Alys laughed as Sara let go of her and leaned back, keeping her hands on either side of her shoulders. “Sorry, I just got so excited! I am Sara Weston, Jax’s sister. I have been dying for one of these guys to get a mate so there would be another woman in the ranked members! We are going to be best friends, I can already tell.” She beamed at Alys and gave her another hug. Sara had shoulder length curly dark brown hair, dark brown eyes, and light creamy skin. She had a sense of strength about her but in a calming sort of way. Alys liked her right away.

“Sasha, she’s moving fast—too fast. Like she knows the tunnels.” “Knows them?” Levin said, his voice low, leaning closer to the comms. “Sasha, is it a hunter or a witch? Confirm!” “Witch,” Sasha said, her voice tight, the sound of her knife clashing echoing. “Tara’s backing off, but this new one—she’s chanting. Something’s wrong, Levin.” “Chanting?” I said, my heart racing, the shard’s voices roaring—She’s calling the blood. “Dad, the shard says she’s casting a spell! On the fake shard Brad’s got!”

“But you are not any of those Sasha shifts again, but I don’t let her speak. I stand up and take a step forward instead, closing the space just enough to make my words land clearly. “Queens aren’t malicious,” I say, my voice even, unshaken. “They’re confident enough not to tear other people down to feel important.” The smile drops from her face just for a second. Then she laughs again, louder this time “Confident?” she repeats. “You?” I don’t step back.

I whispered. Sasha shook her head weakly. "Not your fault." Rachel squeezed my shoulder in greeting before giving us some privacy. "How bad is it?" I asked softly. Sasha's smile was bitter. "My wolf can't shift anymore. The silver damage was too extensive." My heart broke for her. Emily howled with sympathy inside me. "What happened?" I asked. "Daniel Harris happened," she replied, her voice hollow. "I thought he was different. I thought..." She didn't need to finish. I understood all too well.

She asked, her frown deepening. “Keris Wheeler,” she said, holding out her hand to shake. Irene just stared at it blankly. “I’m from the Yellowstone pack. I just started this job a few weeks ago. I’m Sasha Eevermore’s new assistant.” As if on cue, a tall woman with a slender waist and black hair walked into the area. She was gorgeous and clearly a huge deal in the fashion world, as evidenced by her impeccable attire and the meticulous styling of her hair and makeup. She looked at Irene with such affection that I immediately liked her.