Alpha Asher By Jane Doe
Chapter 211
Chapter 211
I was so unfathomably tired of death.
The pale rider and I knew each other intimately. We were partners in a dance I no longer remembered the movements for, one I wished would end already but knew never would.
There were so many fallen wolves. So many families to contact, so many devastating blows to land.
Just as many, if not more, witches littered the ground.
They had friends, I‘m sure. Families that would wonder where they were or if they were ever coming back. They would be mourned by someone, somewhere.
It had taken me months to no longer have nightmares of my father‘s severed head tumbling from his shoulders, rolling across the ground in a sea of blood. Every
time I escaped the pull of a nightmare, a new one sprouted in its place, brought on by all of the death and carnage.
Even now, after all these months, I couldn‘t even look at grass without seeing flashes of it covered in blood.
I kept to Asher‘s side, shifting between human and wolf as I killed in both forms. Each life I took broke something inside of me that could never be fixed.
Asher was horrifically elegant in his wolf form, slashing throats and sinking his teeth into anything that wielded magic. He knew the dance moves, knew death much longer than I had. There were rare beings in this world born and bred to send people to the other side.
Asher was one of these beings. The more ! killed and slaughtered, the faster I realized that I was not.
So, I piggybacked off his strength and ferocity, letting his one–track mind
smother my feelings of regret and doubt.
We searched through the sea of crimson high and low looking for Ember, but she wasn‘t here.
I used my magic sparingly, diffusing some of the more powerful witches before they had a chance to kill any more of our warriors. I‘d just slashed through a miniature fucking tornado when I hesitated.
The witch that had conjured it was a child, barely a pre–teen.
Her face was round, her cheeks plump and flushed with blood. The rise and fall of her chest were heavy, spattered with blood that could‘ve easily been hers or someone else‘s. Seeing my hesitation, she blinked in surprise. Her lips opened to form a small‘o,‘ and her fingers twitched like she wasn‘t sure what to do next.
Staring at her through Maya‘s eyes, all I could think was that she wasn’t supposed
high–school, frantic and on the verge of tears as she tried again and again to pick the perfect outfit for her first day. Worried about crappy boyfriends and finding a best friend to
her, and my hesitation almost cost
from her face as she twisted it into a sneer. Asher‘s voice bellowed through the mind–link
‘Lola, watch out!
he barreled into the witch creeping up behind me,
the young witch and crushed her neck in its maw. The warrior dropped
hot air from his snout. ‘You would‘ve died if I hadn‘t warned
didn‘t look at him. I couldn‘t. The girl was laying there, gurgling as she choked on her own blood. Within seconds the light faded from her eyes, and the future she deserved was
her, Asher.‘ I whispered. ‘She‘s a
truth for himself. Despite his strength, he had a heart just like anyone else, and I could feel it ache for the girl. It was his nature
his spine and hold his
a child.‘ He replied softly. ‘A child trained
hearing nothing but the carnage
face him when he brushed his snout along my neck. His voice circled my
stop it. You have the power, Lola. Use
waiting for permission, or perhaps support, because the moment I had Asher‘s approval, magic crackled and filled my cells
killing to stop, and I knew just how to
her locked away in
clumps of dirt and stone scattering in all directions. It stung as it pelted my face and arms, but the clothes I kept as I shifted into my human
my command, an extension of my body that reminded me of having over a dozen extra limbs. I swung my arms to the left, and the number I wanted to
lifted into the sky, their arms
them, securing each
remained pinned in place. Witches scrambled to escape the roots I commanded left and right. I began to tire so quickly that I had to bite my tongue to keep
my tongue, but I held on until the witches were driven back into the forest, chased far away
Snouts were turned towards the sky and victories were bellowed in the only song we knew how to sing. When the howling had finally ceased and silence took over, I felt a hand touch my
Asher, losing myself in the proud
did it.” He said, his
matter. The point of this was to end the fight, to stop the senseless killing. We had six witches that would now occupy the prison cells. They had information, I was sure of
supposed to get easier.” I grumbled. “It feels like
been using it a lot lately.” Asher
to have to keep using it. I’ve got a town of Vampire’s to
I chuckled weakly, “Tell Cordelia we‘re going
body felt like it weighed a ton, there was still work to do. Once the Hemlock was delivered, we administered doses to the witches and brought them to their own holding cells in different parts of
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