Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 39

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 39 – Breyona’s P.o.v

“Mate.” I gaped, looking up at the huge man before me.

His skin was a beautiful bronze color, evident even in the crimson light.

His hair was dark and curly, highlighting a sharp jawline and dark eyes.

“I am not your mate, she-wolf.”

Something flashed in his eyes, something he quickly stowed away in their dark depths. I found myself looking deeply, searching for what he had hidden.

My heart fluttered, yet broke all at once. His scent was swirling around me, intoxicating me the way alcohol never has.

He smelled of expensive cologne, warm and spicy but with a hint of something sweet. So complex and yet I could taste every note on my tongue.

‘That’s our mate.’ My wolf frowned, a low whine leaving her lips. ‘There’s something strange about mate. He doesn’t smell human.’

“No.” I frowned, “You are my mate, but you’re not human.”

My lips parted as I took in the man before me. His muscles rippled under his clothes. It was then I noticed how well dressed he was. An expensive pair of slacks topped with a crisp suit jacket. His muscles didn’t match his outfit, and yet he looked like some kind of buff mobster.

“And you’re not a werewolf.” My voice was growing weaker as realization dawned on me.

There were three species in this world. Werewolf, Human and—Vampire.

“And now you see, little she-wolf.” His voice was rough, emotionless while his eyes held more. “I cannot be your mate.”

I could feel my heart nearly shatter in my chest, a tight constricting feeling wrapping tightly around my body.

I was thankful Mason had gotten lost in the crowd, Lola before him. The two of them didn’t need to see this, didn’t need to see me be rejected.

I wondered if I’d walk around like Mason after being rejected. It was clear what happened to him, even if Lola couldn’t see for herself. I wonder if I’d have that same look of agony any time I saw a happy couple, any time someone spoke of mates and love.

I tried to keep my voice strong, to convince myself this was what

me, his eyes swirling pools of obsidian,

wasn’t a question, simply

his eyes told me I

why they wanted her; just another she-wolf. She had only just returned to the pack, to be tormented with rumors and suspicious deaths. Lola deserved better, especially

the Vampire. My soul

be together;

thing stunk of Romeo and Juliet. I could

give up on him.’ My wolf whined, her

grimaced, ‘Plus he’s a

My wolf questioned, one of her ears perking up at

I frowned, ‘He’d be

and I obliged. ‘He’s ours for a reason. See how he’s looking at

in awe, quickly masking the emotion before I could truly appreciate it on

you going to reject me?” My voice

to be vulnerable, to put my heart on the line. But with my mate, it was completely different. My heart was on

I had heard about my entire life crackled up my fingertips. Finding my mate was everything a werewolf

‘Lola would accept us. If he came to our side, she’d accept

was sure of this, and I wanted to be

a brewing storm. He didn’t answer my question, he simply stared down at me with this

reject me, little she-wolf?” His head tilted, his face analyzing

answer was immediate, my mind already

kept my eyes burning into his.

I will not join your side. I will

just–” I paused. What did I

him know how much I truly had at stake, more than just

A blush formed on my face at the intensity of his eyes. I felt like an exposed nerve

I needed to know. I needed to see what this g*d-like man was called, what name could

voice was rough, and it was then I could place the light

long hatred of his entire species. If I was able

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