Novel & Cerita Sasha X Mikasa

“He’ll be around here somewhere… James!” “Shut it, please, you’re going to get us caught.” A skinny, dark-haired boy emerges from beneath the slide. His clothes seem to sag from his body, like he’d halved in size overnight. Though, his hair is short and tidy. He’s well cared-for. “What on earth did you bring an adult for?” “This is my new mummy!” Sasha grabs me by the wrist, those two tiny hands tugging on the cuff of my sleeve. “I told you that you could meet her!”

***Sasha*** Why's he here? She asked herself as she pushed the door forward to create enough space to pass through. She had worn a black sweatshirt hoodie and an ash-colored tracksuit. In her hand was her laptop, some pieces of draft she had written that needed to be thoroughly edited. She threw a glance at him once again and trotted to a free table. Was it a coincidence that he was here also or he was stalking her… Shit!

At first glance, she otherwise appears untouched, but I catch sight of the hand marks and bruises up and down her lower arms before she can hastily cover them when she catches me staring. “Jesus,” Theo says, his eyes on his sister. “You look like shit, Sash.” “Thanks, bro.” “Get in the car,” I tell her. “You’re spending the night with us.” “Well, hang on now.” Xander finally rises from the hood of the SUV and jumps to the concrete, shoving his hands deep into the pockets of his jacket as he wheels around to look at Sasha, and then at us. There’s a glint in his eye that almost makes me squirm. Fuck, I hate this guy. “Sasha is our girl,” he says. “She stays with me, and she dances with us.”

Adjusting her already stained shirt, Melissa mustered the resolve to approach Sasha's office. Upon reaching the door, Melissa lightly tapped on it, and a voice from within beckoned her to come in. Stepping into the office, she found Sasha Phillips seated inside. Sasha, despite being in her 40s, exuded beauty. Her plump figure, round face with rosy lips, and short, curvy brown hair gave her a distinct charm. She wore a white sunflower dress. "Melissa, my dear, thank goodness you're here," Sasha exclaimed with a warm smile.

he dismissed them. Sasha stood up ready to leave, but Mikael stopped her. "I thought the meeting was over," she said softly, leaning on the chair. "Of course, it is. I just wanted to know if you are doing well, Sasha," he whispered, grinning hard. Sasha took a step back. Before she could create distance between them, Mikael darted his hand forward, wrapped his fingers around her neck and tightened his grip. "You seem so strong for someone who's about to die. I could feel your life slipping away." He tilted his head, a malicious expression taking over.

Marisol had refused it. Again. She stared at the wall where a small hidden camera feed played silently…grainy night-vision of the garden. Aurora kissed Vincenzo….. Sasha’s hand clenched. The powder spilled onto her bedsheets. “She’s taking everything,” she hissed. Just everything…. Sasha stood up… Then she stopped. A slow, venomous smile curled her lips as thought fill up her head…. “If I can’t control my puppet anymore…” She reached under her mattress and pulled out a small black case.

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

"You can call a date if you want to." "Zander...can you bring me the assignment. I could not find it anywhere." Mike interrupted them making Sasha look at him while Zander nodded and got up. "I will wait for you." He told Sasha as she walked towards the exit of cafeteria while Mike greeted her and wanted to leave but Sasha got up and stopped him. "I am going on a date with him." She told him who blinked and nodded looking confused. "And he is going to buy me a cake." "That's good." Mike nervously rubbed his palms together making Sasha pick her bag.

Sasha asked, trying to look at him and at the same time not to. "This," he reached for her neck and traced the spot, his frown turning deeper, "what's this?" Sasha walked away from him to the mirror, her heart panicked when she saw the bright red hickey, "em...last night... Em, the girls and I...we em" she licked her lips, "I think it's a mosquito bite," she finished, looking at him with her heart thudding like a thousand drums at the way he was looking at her.

Sasha was always the excited one, while Leah is the more observant and quietest. “Where's Rachel?!” Leah asked Sasha. “I think she's with Jaden! I saw her looking for him!” She said while grabbing tequila shots from a passing waitress and handing one for Cassie. “Are you not going to introduce me to this handsome man?” Sasha winked at Michael who returned her smile with an eye roll. She found it hot! But he seemed to be interested in only Leah. “ Oh this is Jacob. And Jacob, this is Sasha AKA my bestie!” She said and Jacob only nodded at her with a tug on his mouth.