Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Chapter 216

Chapter 216

I woke to the tang of blood in my mouth. and the stinging pain of something sharp prodding me in the ass.

“Agh.” I hissed in pain.

Turning onto my side, which wasn’t any better, I felt around blindly for the perpetrator. My fingers froze when I registered the gritty substance covering the floor-the ground, I mean.

It was dirt, scraggly and moist as it became compacted under my nails. Just about every muscle in my body ached like I’d ran a marathon. I tried to push past that pain, stretching out my senses until my eyes decided too corporate.

Cold lapped at my bare skin, grazing places that should’ve been covered by clothing but most definitely weren’t. If I had to guess, I might’ve assumed I was outside somewhere but that couldn’t be possible.

Other than the heavy pants of my breathing, there was nothing but silence. If I were outside, I should’ve been able to hear crickets chirping and leaves crunching beneath the feet of the smaller forest dwellers. There was none of that, not even the whoosh of wind passing through treetops.

My fingers trailed over something long and hard, and I grunted as I finally found the object that had been jabbing me.

“What the hell? Is that a twig?” I grunted, smacking my lips as I struggled to speak.

The tang of blood coating my tongue felt… off. There was something abnormal about it, but I couldn’t pinpoint it at the moment. 2

It was a stick in my hand, I was sure of it.

The surface was rough like bark, but damp as though the early morning mist had already passed through.

Finally, I was able to crack my eyes open. The only source of light was the silver marble hovering in the sky, making it easy to adjust to my surroundings. My eyes latched onto the stick in my hand, only it wasn’t a stick.

I gasped, flinging the jagged femur bone into a patch of brush.

Bits of bloody flesh clung to my fingertips, picking up dirt as I scrambled onto all fours and whipped my head around.

No, this can’t be what she saw. 1

They were everywhere, scattered in a perfect ring around where I’d woken up. Animals, dead animals. Their blood watered the earth, soaking it in a sea of crimson so severe that even the starving soil failed to soak it all up.

sickening part-the part that twisted my stomach into knots and filled my mouth with the acrid taste of bile, was that most of them

had been torn to shreds, limbs ripped from torsos and heads

of deer, elk, foxes, even a couple of bears. Fucking

were the milky white shards of

grasp what I saw. The information simply wasn’t registering, smothered by shock and the realization that

taste, it had

milky eyes burning into me. Its stare felt accusatory, like it knew what I had done before I did.

jagged piece of its spinal column that protruded from its

didn’t begin shaking until a flash of red hit my peripheral and I

blood. My neck, all the way down

instinct. ‘Fuck, Asher. You need

there was nowhere to go without stepping over the mutilated

a wall of pure agony, of horror so strong that my

staring at my blood-covered face in the pool of

so bad, carrying the same ungodly stench as the decapitated animals. I knew the truth, and there

and then, to make matters even worse, I’d

My words weren’t even getting across. I knew if I didn’t

crossed my mind and cried out to them, praying

I need

over my

my goddess, where are you?’ My best-friends voice echoed in my

I-I was with Asher, we were together. How did I end up

Lola? I’ll be able to tell

come to you. It’s- it’s going to be okay. It’s all going to be okay.’ She chanted, but the

she wasn’t here

shutting my eyes, and succumbing to the

her shadow beast form. Her paws slammed into the ground, kicking up tendrils of shadow that evaporated into thin air. The sound of flesh tearing in two was abrupt and made me

they darted around the

don’t know. I don’t fucking know. I can’t remember. Goddess, why can’t I remember?” My voice

forward

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