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 must be done. “My Alpha’s

looked down at me, his eyes swirling

here for Lola.” This wasn’t

his eyes told me I was right, that

She had only just returned to the pack, to be tormented with rumors and suspicious deaths. Lola deserved better, especially after finding the strength to

the Vampire.

were not meant to be together; finding out they were

thing stunk of Romeo and Juliet. I could only hope

can’t just give up on him.’ My wolf whined, her ears flattening

Lola.’ I grimaced, ‘Plus

if he was on our side?’ My wolf questioned, one of

happen.’ I frowned, ‘He’d be turning his back on

wolf murmured, and I obliged. ‘He’s ours for a reason. See how he’s looking at us? He can feel the mate-bond whether he likes

quickly masking the

you going to reject me?” My voice was small, my eyes

vulnerable, to put my heart on the line. But with my

out, grazing my fingertips against his b**e hand. His skin was smooth and tanned, much like toffee. The sparks I had heard about my entire life crackled up my fingertips. Finding my mate was everything a werewolf looked forward to in life, but what

wolf snapped, ‘Lola would accept us. If he came to our side,

wolf was sure of this, and I wanted to

storm. He didn’t answer my question, he simply stared

head tilted, his face analyzing me as though this had become a

answer was immediate, my mind

eyes burning into his.

his lips slowly, his guard securely in place. “And you know, I will

I paused. What

just want a chance.” My eyes were open wide, vulnerable. I was letting him

chance.” He repeated. A blush formed on my face at the intensity

see what this g*d-like man was called, what name could

it was then

our decades long hatred of his entire species. If I was able to place my hatred aside,

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