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.

keep my voice strong, to convince myself this was what must be done. “My Alpha’s territory is just

me, his eyes swirling pools of

for Lola.” This wasn’t a question, simply a

defensive sheild that clouded 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 after finding the strength to

the Vampire. My soul called out to his, finally finding

were not meant to be together; finding out they were destined

stunk of Romeo and Juliet. I could

him.’ My wolf

I grimaced, ‘Plus

My wolf questioned, one of her ears perking up at

I frowned, ‘He’d be turning his back

how he’s looking at us? He can

masking the emotion before I could truly appreciate

My

But with my mate, it was completely different. My heart was

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

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

and

flashed in the man’s eyes, a brewing storm. He didn’t answer my

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

was immediate, my mind already made

into his.

The word left his lips slowly, his guard securely in place. “And you know, I will not join your side. I will not turn

just–” I paused. What did

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

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

I needed to see what this g*d-like man was called, what

voice was rough, and it was then

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

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