Sasha Waybright 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

Alpha Jackson POV Dammit, I can’t believe how things turned out. That damn Caleb Sweeting was still haunting me. All these years, I had thought he was dead. Instead, he had been waiting to exact his revenge. His mate had been a beautiful woman, she had been hard to resist. I met her before I met my dear Luna. Beta Gregory and I were much younger then and perhaps some would say selfish men. If we saw something we liked, we usually took it. And usually there were never any complaints.

Sasha used to be the anchor. She sings quite well, just when the three people are having fun. The door was pushed open, and a young man with tumbled footsteps and full of smell of alcohol came in. After seeing Sasha and Ava Smith-, his eyes flashed an evil thought. "Two beautiful women, you sing really well. Can you please go to my box to sing a song? Introduce yourself, I am Bright Zomie of Zomie Group." Then he showed a complacent look, seems to have got two women, as for Allen Peterson, has been automatically ignored by him.

Sweet birch and pine assault me as Princess Sasha makes her way around my black SUV. She looks as if she just ended a photoshoot with a high-end magazine. She is in a tight but modest knee-length red dress. She has wavy blonde hair that reaches the middle of her back. Her legs are long, and her bust is full. She might be young, but her body is all woman. Someone clears their throat, and my mind snaps back to attention. "Welcome to White Crest, I am Alpha Ben, and this is Luna Chelsea," I recite the line before meeting Sasha's big brown eyes.

Sasha is an original wolf spirit of a lycan; it doesn't get any stronger than that. Sage and Liam split up and started to approach me on both sides. Sage will strike first, and Liam will strike at me while I’m distracted, fending her off. I have to counter Sage fast enough so I can quickly counter Liam so he can’t do any damage. Fuck, this is going to be complicated. Sage lunges at me as I dodge her by rolling towards Liam, who is getting ready to swipe his paw in my backside while Sage had me distracted. I roll into him, knocking him over. Quickly I get on top of him, pinning him under me. Sasha and I are working together as one. We both have equal control, which is a first for us, but damn

“Because you’re not going anywhere.” It was the next afternoon when Sasha had been called into her office. Apparently, Giulia thought Sasha was some sort of janitor, which had made Sasha laugh. Sasha was an academic, a scientist and she told Giulia so. Sasha wrote articles and papers on the benefits of hybrid plants. She was researching ways to grow plants in places they weren’t native.

Asher raises a finger at me before running after her and I sigh as I watch both frames disappear through the door, Asher’s steps quickening to catch up with her. “Am I tripping or was that Brynn Addams?” I lift my gaze to see Sasha’s head raised over her counter with wide eyes. “Yeah,” I respond, and her eyes widen even more. “Wow. She’s prettier than I thought she’d be.” Tell me about it. Even in a tweed skirt suit with barely any skin showing, I’m sure she had everyone’s attention when she walked through that door. “I’ve seen her on TV once and I fancy her. She seems unreal and classy too. Oh, and your friend? The blonde hot guy? Are they dat—“

Nevertheless, the fishing rod suddenly shifted and she missed it. He wore a blank expression when he asked her, “Who are you?” His tone was harsh because he was upset about Myra. Sasha’s hands were held up mid-air and she awkwardly pulled back while tucking strands of stray hair behind her ear. She appeared especially fresh-faced and polite. “Old Master Hart, I am Sasha Hay.” “I don’t know you.” Sebastian coolly turned away. This time, he directly cast the fishing line while ignoring Sasha. Her face blushed furiously at the sudden turn of events. After a long time, she explained in embarrassment, “Have you forgotten? My grandfather has chatted with you before. I am the person in charge from

But at the moment, I’d much rather be involved with bringing down a werewolf-run drug running operation instead of a vampire-inflicted human homicide bordering pack lands. “Detective Fergeson, it’s nice to meet you. I’m sorry it has to be under these conditions.” I say, turning to shake his hand. “I’m Alpha Scarlett, the Alpha of the Crimson Snow Pack and these,” I point to Bree and Dax, “these are my Gamma and Lead Warrior, Bree and Dax.” Motioning to the others, I tell him, “this is Blake, Serafina, Theo and Conan, four more of my warriors. And this is Tasha and Channing, two of my trackers. Channing is the one who found the deceased.” I hear someone clearing their throat near me. “Oh, for

I wake up, cold, on a hard concrete floor. My body is aching, trying to move is harder than you’d think with wolfsbane still in my system. I try to feel for Mia, she’s gone, it’s crazy how a plant can disable your wolf so easily. This would happen after everything I had just said to Wyatt. Damsel in distress my ass, I will find a way out of here on my own. I look around and realize that it’s not only me here, but Jade, my childhood best friend—stuck here with me, of all people, I never wished this on her.