Sasha Waybright Icon Novels & Stories

It was almost as though everyone feared they’d get in trouble for just hanging around me, everyone except…. “Alexa?”. I turned around on hearing a voice I only just realized I had missed. Sasha, a pretty blonde with coffee brown eyes stood there smiling brightly, and beside her; Rayne, her handsome best friend with black hair and striking green eyes. The only two people who hung out with me every now and then because they thought I was….cute. A smile stretched across my lips and I waved at them subtly.

she says playfully. "Sasha, meet Bridget, the CEO, and Bridget, Sasha—my friend and new personal assistant!" I introduce them warmly. Sasha all but bows. "N-Nice to meet you, ma’am." "Oh, please, just call me Bridge." Bridget says. "Oh… okay!" Sasha chirps, visibly relaxing as we all walk into Bridget's spacious, sunlit office. Its glass walls offer a stunning view of the bustling city below. My heart feels full, hope swelling in my chest. This is only the beginning of something good—I know it.

She ought to be punished for putting something so bold out there like that. But hell, I invited her to. I take a pull of my beer, scanning the crowd. For what? I don’t know, until my eyes rest on a beautiful, tall, graceful woman who’s standing by the pool table. She’s talking animatedly to a couple, but there’s a man behind the couple who’s eyeing her. I can see the scroll of musical note tattoos along her neck and know exactly who this is: Sasha. She’s the CEO of a medical supply company located in New England, and only comes here for the kink. She has no interest in anything serious or long-term, and would kick the balls of a guy who demanded her submission outside of a scene, but she com

“You’re brave, I’ll give you that. But bravery won’t save him. Or you.” The flames around the altar flared higher, and Ethan let out a pained cry. Sasha’s heart shattered at the sound, but she refused to back down. “There has to be a way,” she whispered to herself, her mind racing. Then her eyes fell on the glowing symbols on the walls. They pulsed in sync with the flames, as if feeding them. Realizing what she had to do, Sasha turned to the creature. “You want a fight? Fine. But you’re not taking him without a war.”

Alex POV I watched as her soul was crushed from the information Creed decided to hold from me. It was like watching that lovely spark in her eyes deem to darkness. The worst part is I don’t think I’ll be able to fix it. Once the doctor gave her permission to see him, she hasn't left his side, not to shower, or eat anything. The state he’s in, he hasn't opened his eyes yet. He’s coded a couple times but I’ve been told his wolf is doing everything he can to help him stay alive. We still don’t know why his wolf hasn’t shifted until now. Once he wakes up we are hoping we can get some more information from him. Sitting next to the door of his room, watching my mate hold her brother's hand as she

“Neo” Sasha waved from a table across the bar, grinning. I pushed through, weaving through the crowd until I finally reached her. “ You made it”, she shouted through the blasting music while pulling my arm to give me a quick hug. I laughed and shook my head. “ Wouldn’t miss it for the world honey”. We grabbed drinks and talked about what we’ve been doing over the week. Sasha was a model and worked with a well-known modeling agency.

As we approach Sasha's quarters, I take a deep breath, steeling myself for the potential revelations Sasha might uncover. We enter Sasha's quarters, a space filled with the scent of various herbs and potions. Sasha, the pack's wise and knowledgeable witch, looks up from her workbench, her keen eyes assessing the distress evident on my face. “Kylie, Frederick, what brings you here?” She greets her warmly. “We require your help, Sasha. Something's not right with Arnold and Kylie's connection to Ryan,” Frederick explains, his concern palpable. “Sit, both of you. Now, tell me what's going on,” Sasha instructs. I take a deep breath and recount the events, emphasizing the negative paternity test r

In concern of Sasha, I was about to transport myself when Bryce grabbed my arm. "Scarlett went to see what she could do for your female but she lacks the healing hellfire that you have," he added, seeing that I was about to lose my shit. "Then I must go and help stop my child from perishing," I huffed. Bryce yanked my arm again. "Sasha believes that you are dead. If you show yourself it will cause only more stress for her and the child she carries," Bryce asserted. Exhaling deeply I told him fine as I dressed myself. Samson came rushing up to us, panting heavily.

There was a dragon tattooed down his whole back. Looked so lifelike. I was half expecting it to start moving. My eyes trailed further down to his lower back, where the letters S.I.X were inscribed. So wait six isn't actually a number, but an acronym? He turned slightly, enough for me to get a view of his front, but not for him to see me standing there.

Sasha hid the enthusiasm in her gaze very well. All of a sudden, Myra burst into a fit of soft giggles and she pushed the gift box back toward Sasha. “I’m sorry Miss Hay, but I do not fancy perfumes. It so happens that I am the person-in-charge of the Chase Group for the Sunny Bay Project. I wonder if there’s anything else you’d like to know?” Sasha’s initially smiling face froze instantaneously and she stared at Myra in disbelief. Then, her gaze shifted toward a work badge Myra had on—‘Leader of Team A in the Design Department, Myra Stark’.