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

man looked down at me, his eyes swirling pools of obsidian, “Therefor, I am

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

defensive sheild that clouded his eyes told me I was right, that

pack, to be tormented with rumors and suspicious deaths. Lola deserved better, especially after finding the strength to leave Tyler

some part of me called out to the Vampire. My soul

be together;

I could only hope our ending wasn’t as

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

Lola.’ I grimaced, ‘Plus he’s a

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

frowned, ‘He’d be turning his

how

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

going to reject me?” My voice was small,

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

his b**e hand. His skin was smooth and tanned, much like toffee. The sparks I had heard about

like that.’ My wolf snapped, ‘Lola would accept us. If he came to our side,

this, and I wanted

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

tilted, his face analyzing me as though

immediate, my mind already

my eyes burning into his. “I will not reject

place. “And you know, I will

just–” I paused. What did I

wide, vulnerable. I was letting him know how much I truly had at stake, more than just a simple

at the intensity of his eyes. I felt like an exposed nerve

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

was

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

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