Sasha X Marcy Novels & Stories

“You got it.” “I’ll help you,” Sasha announced as she popped to her feet and followed me into the kitchen, only to yank on my arm as soon as we were alone. “Oh my God, I could just kiss your Colton right now. Did you see the way he totally cheered her up?” She sighed and pressed her hand to her heart. “Girl, if you don’t end up married to that one, I might.” I snickered and bumped my shoulder against hers, knowing she was joking. “Back off, bitch. He’s mine.”

Bethany smiled at me. "Yes I did" I said, "I want to know how long this charade would last" I leaned back on the chair and watched all three of them for any sort of reactions. Nothing. "Its not a charade Sasha" she tried to sound convincing, "I think I'm done being enemies with you" "She's right" Jasmine chimed in, "we are a team after all, we need to work together I'm order to win" I narrowed my eyes at all of them.

We all have similar secrets. “Ah,” Mark says, turning his attention back to me. “Your sexy twin sister. How is she doing on this fine day?” “She sounded harassed, but what’s new,” I grumble. “I know for a fact that Xander treats her like shit.” “Xander treats everyone like shit,” Mark confirms, and this only annoys me more. It was just recently that Sasha abandoned this team to move to a different troupe, brimming with bullshit lies that her new boyfriend and fellow competitor, Xander, would make her the star she always dreamed of becoming. So far, they were no better than us of course, but my sister had always been the gullible one. “Should we go beat him up?” Mark asks. His tone is lightly

***Sasha*** Is he courting me? Sasha asked herself when she gazed back and saw the dancing stage. Even in her youthful years, she had not gotten anything close to this from Harvey. She was fighting back tears so hard because she'd be more than embarrassed if he saw her crying. When she turned to him, he was smiling brightly, his eyes catching hers. Her heart paused for a moment. She struggled to breathe but instead, she swallowed and wondered what he would think of her if he knew she was divorced and had lost a child.

Sasha demanded aggressively as she stared at the lady before her, recognizing her as the person who had gotten married to Malcolm in her place, and as the pathetic daughter-in-law of the Meyers. 'Now what?' 'Another walking bomb?'

"Stop this already! I don't want this! I said stop!" “You didn’t listen,” said Sasha. She was now nearing the line in the middle of the road. “Please stop this, Sasha,” begged Gray as tears fell from her eyes unbiddenly. "I don't want this. Stop this already." “You didn’t listen.” Sasha’s one foot was now stepping on the line. “That’s why because of you I---” BEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP "You know, I love the smell of coffee." A smile spread across Sarah's face.

He said and now, Sasha wanted to know more. "Can you explain better"? She asked and he looked at her seriously before speaking. "Ayla..." He said and Sasha sat properly as she wanted to hear everything. "... Is married to Alexander Michaelson". He said and Sasha eyed him from head to toe. "Very funny". She said as she turned back to the TV. "I'm serious, I even saw them together before I traveled". Sasha looked at him and without saying a word, she picked up her phone and typed in Alexander Michaelson.

“So, Ark, tell us what we can expect from your soon to be girlfriend’…Austin asks. I give Xander a final glance. He has broken eye contact, so I leave the subject. Although something about it has triggered my wolf to feel restless. I frown as he makes his feelings known in my mind. I push the thought away, and refocus my attention back to Austin’s question. “Ha-ha”. I laugh… “Okay, okay, let met tell you. I have kept it all quiet for long enough.” I start. “Well, her name is Sasha Clark, she is the second born, and daughter of Alpha Allan Clark, from the Emerald Hills Pack. She is 25years old. I have met her briefly, and from our text messages, I really like her so far.” They all just stare

she joked, causing Marissa to burst into laughter. "Can you lend a hand with the drinks?" Marissa asked, her laughter subsiding as she shifted her focus back to the task at hand. "We brought Champagne." Marissa's eyes lit up with excitement. "Let's indulge in both then." "Stella, there's something I need to share with you," Marissa began, her tone serious as she leaned in closer. Stella's eyes widened in surprise, sensing the gravity of the conversation. "What is it?" Marissa took a deep breath before revealing the startling news. "Did you know that Diana miscarried Efrain's child back when they were in college?"

Talia is with Mindy, having girl-time (whatever that is) and if he goes to demand cuddles, he will interrupt them and Talia might scold him. "Will you help me in dealing with Marcy?" Maddox cocked an eyebrow. "What's the plan? Do you want me to seduce her?" Marcy is a fine-looking she-wolf, and Maddox would make that sacrifice gladly. "You can barge in and catch us in the act and then kick her out. If you throw a punch at me, it will be more convincing. Just don't hit the face." "I wish it's that simple.", Drake said. "When I visited, Marcy showed a lot of restraint, and we didn't go beyond a blowjob. In my house, she will be even more cautious. Besides, I think she still has her v-card."