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.

my voice strong, to convince myself this

at me, his eyes swirling pools

for Lola.” This wasn’t a

me I was right, that

understand why they wanted her; just another she-wolf. She had only just returned to the pack, to be tormented

part of me called out to the Vampire. My soul

species that were not meant to be together; finding out

entire thing stunk of Romeo and Juliet. I could only

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

after Lola.’ I grimaced, ‘Plus

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

don’t think that would happen.’ I frowned, ‘He’d be

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

quickly masking the emotion before I could truly appreciate it on his

to reject me?” My voice

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

sparks I had heard about my entire life crackled up my

‘Lola would accept us. If he came to our

sure of this, and

the man’s eyes, a brewing storm. He didn’t answer my question, he simply stared down

reject me, little she-wolf?” His head tilted, his face analyzing me as though this had become a

answer was immediate, my mind

I kept my eyes burning into his. “I

left his lips slowly, his guard securely in place. “And you know, I will not

paused. What

want a chance.” My eyes were open wide, vulnerable. I was letting him know how much I truly had at stake, more than

formed on my face at the intensity of his eyes. I felt

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

rough, and it was then

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

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