Read Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 190

I laughed, belting out a string of giggles that probably made me look insane, but I didn’t really care.

Zeke glanced at Asher; his eyes wary. “Think she’s going feral too? Should we run?”

“I’m not going feral, you jerk.” I scoffed, swatting at him. “You understand how crazy that sounds, right? The power to change reality…that’s just not possible. If it was, why wouldn’t I have just snapped my damn fingers and made the Blood Witch disappear or turn into a toad?”

Asher spun the book around to face me, but it was Zeke that spoke.

“Probably because it’s not that simple. It says here that Conjuration is the hardest form of magic to master because of how easy it is to slip up. A single thought or desire that’s too strong can become reality, which is both a good and bad thing. This paragraph talks about how conjuring drains the witch’s energy differently and mentions the different types of power the witch pulls from when she’s conjuring. I’m sure we’ll learn more on the next page.”

 

He turned the page and paused, his curious expression morphing into a full- blown grimace. I had to hand it to him, Zeke could look downright scary when he wanted.

“There’s pages missing, quite a few from the looks of it.” Asher grunted, glowering at the book like he was commanding it to regrow them.

I pulled the book closer, looking down at the cluster of torn pages, the paper frayed and split where the person responsible had ripped them from the book. A weight settled in my stomach, as though it knew the missing information was something important, something that could help us.

“Couldn’t I just make them reappear?” I said.

Zeke shook his head, “I don’t think so. You don’t know what’s on the pages. There’s a chance that if you managed to make them reappear, they’d just be blank.”

I snarled under my breath, my frustration building. This was a new development, one I was still struggling to believe, but I could see why the witches were so hell-bent on getting to me before I found a way to master this new power.

attention back to the book,

make sense why the shadows now followed my every command. They wouldn’t have much of a choice if I were using conjuration to exact my will onto them. Part of me began to feel

first time I’d used my magic. That

The realization materialized from thin air, whacking me upside the head so hard I

feeling was in the van, when I told Dina the Vampire’s had survived the

until I was absolutely sure. I knew the panic associated with

test it.” I exhaled, now more determined

gears turning in his head, most likely flitting through ideas. I had no doubt he’d ask me to conjure him up a

chance to voice those ideas since Asher

eyes darkening as they began to swirl with

how content having sex with Asher made her feel. I was a bit more understanding than my wolf when it came to Tristan’s mark on my neck, even though I wanted it gone as badly as she

and I could feel the potent emotion showing across my face. “You really think I can make his mark

expend doing it. I mean, you need the practice, but we don’t know the full risks

set. If this was real and I could actually conjure things into

this.” I said

continuing. There was a split second of silence before I realized I had no clue how to call on my magic. Every time I managed to use it was by

on how I should go about

expressions identical even

going through your head the other

is that I really wanted something, whether it was an object or for

on his mark and try to harness the same desire you felt when you called on it in the past.” Asher suggested, and for a moment I

change in my expression, or maybe he felt the echo of my emotions down the bond, but not a

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