Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

I rolled over in bed with a sleepy moan. I was having the most wonderful dream that involved several under dressed men, one of which may or may not have resembled Alpha Asher. I didn’t care about the details.

My eyes fluttered open and a my sleepy yawn filled the air. That had been the best night of sleep I had in a long while.

The events of yesterday had yet to catch up with me as I sat up in bed and stretched. Just as I was about to stand up from the bed, my eyes darted to a figure in the corner of my room.

“What the hell!” I gasped, looking into the furious face of Alpha Asher.

He was sitting in the corner of the room on a navy love seat my Dad had gotten me when I was thirteen.

“You talk in your sleep.” He spoke, his tone calm while his eyes continued to burn. He looked at me strangely and I wondered what I had said in my sleep.

I didn’t have to glance down to know that my nips had stiffened against my tank top. I wasn’t wearing a bra, not that I needed to. Who sleeps in a bra?

I snakd my hands up to cover my brests as I glared at Alpha Asher. I was grateful I managed to fall asleep in a pair of sweats instead of my typical pair of underwear.

Alpha Asher looked good. Being furious only made him hotter. He wore a simple black button down shirt, but the sleeves were rolled up, exposing his muscular forearms.

I sputtered, at a loss for words. “What the hell are you doing in my room?” I gasped, I could feel my face turning red.

His face remained flat whilst his golden flecked eyes burned with fury, “9 a.m, Lola.” He repeated those familiar words and I felt my body stiffen as I remembered last nights events.

I let my eyes flicker to the alarm clock by my bed and went wide eyed when I looked at the time. 11 a.m.

“We’re in deep sh*t.” Maya muttered sleepily.

I should feel frightened right? I’ve been pissing off the deadliest Alpha for three days now, and yet I was still alive.

As if Alpha Asher could read my mind, he stood from his seat in the corner and walked towards me.

I kept my face blank, my eyes taking in every inch of him. He took his time approaching me, like a wolf stalking it’s kill.

“You couldn’t set a simple alarm, Lola?” Alpha Asher’s voice was hard, and I tried not to be mesmerized by the golden flakes in his eyes.

I wasn’t sure why I was so unable to control my mouth around him. Even with the hairs on my body standing on end, I only felt one thing. Excitement.

“Um, I forgot?” I bit my lip sheepishly.

“We’re dead.” Maya groaned, “You and your big mouth killed us.”

“So dramatic, Maya.” I rolled my eyes at her.

A startled squeal left my lips as Alpha Asher shoved me against my bedroom wall. The pictures hanging on the wall rattled with the impact. His rough hands yanked my arms down and away from my bre*sts, but his eyes never left my own

Something had to be wrong with me. Instead of feeling afraid, I felt angry. If he thought he could man handle me into obedience, he had another thing coming.

“You are testing my f**king patience, Lola.” Alpha Asher growled. His eyes had become completely gold and I stared into their depths unwavering.

towered over me as I was trapped against the wall. His earthy cologne scent was everywhere. It wasn’t that it

chest when I felt his giant hand wrap around my throat. I stubbornly kept my eyes on his. There was no way

my defiance. It was against her nature to disobey her

and his fingers exuded the smallest amount of pressure

had over my body wavered. I could feel my hard nips pressing against him and

myself it was only natural that I was attracted to him. He was breathtakingly gorgeous and an Alpha. She-wolves were naturally attracted to the strongest of our

conveyed no emotion other than anger

when a

in mock fear, “My last chance,

on my own. His lips were only inches away and I resisted

time you will be punished, and I will not be gentle. Remember that the next time you disobey me.” Alpha Asher growled, sending a wave of excitement down

he pulled

8 p.m. Report at the southwest base. Do not

out a breath I didn’t know I was holding. My mind was

chalked my arousal up to Alpha Asher’s god-like looks. Something within me was attracted to the thought of being punished by Alpha

smell of my grandma’s lavender pancakes wafted around the house.

Alpha Asher need you for?” My dad frowned, “Strange

lie. “He kind of told me to report to his office

to get yourself killed,

just a misunderstanding,” I shrugged. “I forgot to

he angry with you? Did he hurt you?” My Dad bombarded me with questions. No way I was going to tell him the truth about

he didn’t hurt me.” I shrugged. I

let out a weary sigh, “You need to

I will, I promise.” I added for

sly smirk and I wondered what that was

came downstairs shortly after, and he too had

just as amused

they were famous for. When Breyona and I were still best-friends, we would come

nearly moaned at the taste. The only thing lacking at grandma’s little cottage was the short

out my coffee when I heard a nasal laugh call out behind me. I turned

skin was still as tan as ever, and her sandy blonde hair reached down to her collar

seem surprised to see me, and I remembered she was

smirk formed on her face as she walked up to me, a dark haired girl

see you again.” She smiled cruelly. The dark haired girl at her side

of them and shrugged,

and all that sh*t, but I really don’t care.” She shrugged. I

snorted, “Good to see some things never

a startled cat she lashed out. “That makes one of us. Everything’s changed for you though, hasn’t it? No longer the Alpha’s favorite. Thank god you didn’t become Luna. Goddess only knows how I managed to put

an Alpha to know my worth. That’s something you

and sat down on a bench. I sipped my coffee

town looks quaint and normal, if only the

my

Lola.” Ethan’s c**ky voice called

eyes and began

to leave. Can’t we just have a normal