Sasha X Niccolo Novels & Stories

I hear kissing noises then a door shut down the hall. I finally reach my class after realizing that I've already missed 30 minutes from dealing with Fuckboy and the whiney slut. I quickly open the door to find 20 sets of eyes along with the teacher staring back at me. " My bad" " You're late, what's your name?" " Sorry about that I got lost, my name is Saskia." "Okay just don't let it happen again, there's a seat back by Toni, Toni raise your hand please." I look to see a sexy guy with black hair and grey eyes sitting all the way in the last row on the left side. I make my way over and drop my bag as I sit in the seat. I get comfortable only to realize someone was still staring at me. Lookin

“Sasha, Sasha, Sasha, I know you better than anyone—the way you flinch at mirrors because they remind you of the boy who couldn't save his mother. The way you fuck like it’s absolution, chasing redemption in bruises and bites. Nico sees the hero. I see the monster Ivan forged, and the man who can bring him down.” “Well, he left me, Sorrelina,” I whisper. She kneels so we’re eye level. “He left to save what’s left of you both. You’re destructive together, and you both need distance.” She pauses, her voice softening a bit. “But you're not done, Sasha. Not while I have you here.” She rises with a smile that’s all teeth. “Sessions are just starting. Let's unpack that obsession, shall we? Tell me

"You must be the fiancée. I've heard so much about you. I'm Sasha." I stared at her hand for a while and then turned to look at Nikolai. "Who is she, Nikolai?" He let's go of her waist and walks past me to the wine shelf to pour himself a drink while still remaining infuriately calm. "Sasha is my best friend and we've known each other since College."

I walked over to him first and took both his hands in mine. “This is your real gift, Dominic. I planned everything. But only if you want it. If you say no, I close the door and it’s still the best night of our lives.” I went to the door and opened it. Sasha stood there looking like a real pure temptation. She wore a long black coat that reached her thighs. Her makeup was perfect, lips painted red, and her eyes sparkled with excitement. She smiled warmly at Dominic, then looked at me with that familiar heat we had shared during our secret planning talks.

“I intended to have a form of arrangement with the ultimate buyer. I was going to agree with them to pay them back in installments. But Lorenzo happened to want you and nothing else.” “Isn't that great?” I dropped, a sarcastic chuckle escaping my lips. “Since everyone is making decisions about me, here's mine. I'll make that man's life unbearably hard. He'll end up asking for a refund.” “Sasha, get that idea out of your head. Lorenzo is in charge of the Cosa Nostra, the formidable mafia of Sicily. The guy is more dangerous than you can imagine,” he warned. “You're a good girl, Sasha. I'd advise you not to cause trouble for yourself.”

" This is incredible, thank you." Nikko squeezed her hand and kissed her on the cheek. "You're welcome," he said before standing up again. He raised his arms above his head and the music stopped. Everyone turned towards him, waiting for him to speak. Nikko cleared his throat and took a deep breath. "I would like to thank you all for coming here tonight," he started, looking at Sage with all the Lycan could possess. "This is my mate, Sage." He pointed to her as she stood up beside him. "She means everything to me, and I want her to know how special she is." Nikko turned to Sage and took her face in between his hands. He leaned down and kissed her on the lips, gently at first but then with mor

asked Acheros in a tone that could clearly describe his annoyance. Sasha who was sitting with her legs crossed on the edge of the bed smiled. She stood up and walked over to her future husband. Acheros was silent, neither responding nor resisting when this woman rubbed her broad chest. "Don't you miss me? Why did you just let me go?" Sasha tiptoed her feet and whispered there, "Want to fuck? It's been two weeks since we did it. Don't you miss my touch? I really miss your touch, Acheros. Make me moan again like that time."

"How about it, Sofia, have you agreed to the terms I've offered, or do you have something you'd like to ask for?" Sofia read the points again, one by one. There are five points written by Nicolas, the first point is that both partners have to look intimate at all times in front of everyone, but they are not allowed to fall in love with each other. This was a difficult point, especially for Sofia, who already had a crush on Nick, but she promised never to tell Nicolas about it. "No, Nick. I agree." Sofia forced a smile.

Vincent continued, “she’s strong, loving, and incredibly resilient. She’s overcome hardship alone and never gave up. I could never ignore that kind of spirit. Or her.” He stepped down from the stage, walking toward me. I froze—not from the attention, but from the intensity in his eyes. He set Noah down, then took my hand and kissed it gently. Noah pulled out a small, royal blue box and opened it—a diamond ring shimmered inside, catching every light. But what caught me even more was the fire in Vincent’s eyes as he dropped to one knee. “Sasha, my love, will you marry me?”

she exclaimed, a romantic glint in her eye. But Nicole quickly held up a hand, her expression turning serious. "Ash, we're just good friends, okay? Nothing more. Don't go reading too much into it." Ashley's face fell slightly, but she nodded understandingly. "Okay, sorry. I just get excited when I think about you and Gage together." Nicole chuckled and shook her head. "I know, Ash. But trust me, we're just friends. Let's just leave it at that, okay?"