Sasha X Mikasa Novels & Stories

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.

“I need you to back me up. No questions asked.” Big Tom grunted in agreement. “You’ve got it.” --- Hours later, Sasha found herself sitting at the bar of the Raven nightclub, her fingers playing with the rim of her glass as she surveyed the room, her body clad in a tight, black, nude short gown, and a red mask covering her face. The dim lighting of the club cast shadows over the dance floor, where people swayed to the pulsating beat of the music. She could feel the eyes of several men on her, their gazes lingering on the bare skin of her legs as she crossed them, but she ignored them all. She was waiting for one man in particular.

She had to admit he was clever. “Are you ready to battle?” Sasha bumped into her. Sasha was the only woman except for Hellen that she talked to. Sasha's striking appearance was marked by a crown of bright red, curly hair that cascaded around her face, framing her intense, piercing blue eyes. Her skin was speckled with freckles, adding to her unique beauty. But her appearance was only the beginning of what made Sasha remarkable. Her talent as a tracker was unparalleled, as it was whispered that she could identify the date, sex, and age of a culprit simply by sniffing their tracks. Her gift extended to all creatures, whether human or animal, and her skill was widely acknowledged. Sasha cast a

He then opened the shirt he was wearing. “Do you have a tattoo?” Karina asked. She had just noticed a moon and star tattoo on Saka’s left chest. “Since when?” “Since you left.” Saka lowered his head. He kissed Karina’s neck. “Karina misses you so much!” Karina squirmed uncomfortably. Saka's fingers had already entered her dress. Stroking her stomach—then up. Squeezing hers that were getting bigger due to her weight gain. “Saka…” Karina whispered.

“That’s who you’re meant for. You should marry the woman you agreed to marry. You can’t just go back on that now. You have to stop this weird obsession with me.” This is working even better than planned. Gretta surely delivered. “I’m not obsessed with you,” Zach says. “We’re in love with each other. Or at least, I thought we were.” “You thought wrong,” Sasha replies. “I honestly just need some time away from you. This has all gotten a bit too weird for me.” She turns to go off into the woods. Kara looks at all the confused glances among the pack and leaves to be with Sasha. As long as Kara doesn’t put the pieces together, everything should be good.

Sasha stopped in front of the raised stand and placed her hands on her hips. Long black hair ran down her back in inky black curls. She was barefoot and dressed in a simple dress that accentuated her curves. Her dark eyes flashed with determination as she stared at Paul. "She's not Pack," Sasha said. "She can never be Pack because she represents all that we fight against. She is one of them!" The noise of the crowd grew.

" Rila, the MUA answered. “Masya Allah, is it because you make up the smart ones or you are really pretty Saz? You are so beautiful ”Sinta joked while hitting Saskia's back slowly. Saskia shook her head, confused about the treatment of three college friends who are now sitting snapping the camera on her cellphone, taking pictures of them with Saskia many times.

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.

Nix didn't bother to look at Sasha whose face was still swollen as an impact of the beating he had given her. Nix was about to walk away when he felt someone hold him back. "hold it there," Sasha said restricting him from moving forward. Nix turned to Sasha. Oh how he wished she knew how bad he held himself from finishing her up right here, he was disgusted by every inch of her. Without a care in the world, she smiled charmingly at Nix even though her smile became creepy because of the mold on her face. "I already booked our flights...I had a lot of things planned out so get ready I have already informed everyone. Sajan will be staying with your parents while we are on our honeymoon"

Great, she won't be fun. " I think I know you. The little lady who was flirting with Cage at the ball. Are you Sinclair's daughter?" She asks me. " Sasha , behave please." Aisha warns. I look at her face and she's got a white substance on her nose. Is that coke? " You've got a little... some…" I point to my nose as I tell her. Sasha wipes her nose and looks at her hand. Her mom glares at and she chuckles. " Sorry, I was having a little fun." She says to Sinclair and Aisha.