Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Chapter 79

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 79 – The blood that coated my stomach and hands was warm in comparison to the shadow’s ice coated words. Maya recoiled at their price; her hackles raised as an earsplitting growl reverberated throughout my mind. Breyona was still crouched over Giovanni, her eyes burning madly as she watched the shadows pulse around my body.

They had asked the unthinkable, and Breyona had agreed blindly.

‘Our price is this.’ They hissed seductively in my ear, ‘To save the Vampire she calls mate, we ask for the form of her wolf.’

“She’ll pay it.” I whispered, meeting Breyona’s burning gaze. “Now save him.”

The shadows pulsed around my body, slithering between my legs as they raced towards Breyona.

“What–what was the price?” Breyona whimpered, her body unnaturally still as the shadows glided around her body.

 

‘Your wolf form–” I croaked. Pain wracked through my body, but it wasn’t originating from the wound in my stomach. The pain coursing through me was for my friend and what she was willing to give up for her mate.

Her wolf would remain in her mind, trapped in a flesh-p****n. Unable to shift and roam the earth, unable to feel the dirt beneath her paws. Breyona had made the ultimate sacrifice for Giovanni, and I prayed he was willing to do the same.

 

“Their taking my wolf?” Her voice was small, smaller than I had ever heard it before. Breyona’s voice was paper-thin glass, transparent as fear bled into her eyes.

“She’ll still be there–within you.” My voice cracked as I struggled to force the words from my mouth. “But you won’t be able to shift anymore. That’s–that’s their price.”

Realization dawned in her eyes as one of the shadows surged forward, latching onto Breyona’s chest. I was rooted in place as a gut-wrenching scream tore from Breyona’s mouth, cracking as her vocal cords struggled from the pressure.

After just a few moments, the screaming died down, turning into a heartbroken whimper. Everything within me erupted into agony at the sight of her face, and for a moment I wished I had been the one to pay the price.

One by one the shadows glided away from Breyona and over to Giovanni. The blood coating his body was thick and had a sweet smell to it. I knew without the shadows, Breyona’s mate would be all but lost.

The shadows caressed Giovanni’s body, and Breyona’s eyes widened as the shadow’s voices spilt into the air. I could hear the sharp breath Asher su*ked in, and knew he could hear them as well.

‘Remove the knife from his chest, she-wolf.’ They hissed, their silky movements becoming still as they waited impatiently.

Breyona grasped the handle of the knife tightly, unresponsive as the silver coating seared her skin. Giovanni let out a grunt as the knife slipped from his chest and clattered to the pavement. She tore away the ripped shirt that covered his chest, exposing a smooth plane of bronze colored skin.

The shadows had wasted little time, gliding over Giovanni’s body to the wound that sat just above his heart. I watched in painful silence as the threads of his flesh formed together, muscle connecting to muscle, and his life-blood running dry.

The shadows slithered away from his body, wrapping once around my ankles as though they were parting me goodbye.

The street was silent, the only noise coming from Giovanni’s chest. A dull thud that grew stronger, faster, as the wounds within his body healed. When his eyes fluttered open, a sob tore from Breyona’s chest. She threw herself into Giovanni’s arms, her body shaking as his arms snak*d around her body.

Giovanni’s dark eyes met my own, and for a moment, I swore there was a message deep within his intrusive gaze.

Asher was at my side in seconds, his hands shaking as they peeled away the bottom layer of my dress. Blood had soaked into the black fabric, staining his skin as his hands roamed my stomach.

I hissed; my

intensity, his hands trembling as they brushed across my b****y skin. Asher shot a hard look at

to go.” I could see a flash of surprise in Asher’s gaze at Giovanni’s unexpected

was hard, guarded as his

met Giovanni’s gaze. He was listening to our entire conversation, and while Breyona seemed to trust him, I remained on

could process. His rough hand remained on my stomach, where the stab-wound had once

for her?” Asher turned away from me, shooting me one last glance

heavy flecks of gold swirling in his gaze. Giovanni met his stare unflinchingly, his arms never

there was no hesitation in

no malice in his words. “A place

remains, then yes.” Giovanni nodded,

the way she looked up at him, comfort and love blazing in her hazel eyes. Something had dawned on me at the sight of them together. Breyona had been with him before, had met up with him in the past. I hadn’t

Asher was right, this town harbored much animosity towards Vampire’s, and for a good reason but they hadn’t a

reject me

mind-link, even

Giovanni, but his

‘What?’

his eyes found my own. Confusion lingered in his eyes,

‘I do.’ He responded.

chance.’ I spoke quickly, leaving him no time to interrupt. ‘Question him, keep him away from the pack, but do

towards me. ‘You would have

realized this was the first time I had admitted the truth to someone other than myself or Maya. ‘It is not right to

with the

is Breyona’s mate for a reason, Asher. I think things are changing. I think–I think Vampire’s and Werewolves have been separate for

feel the reluctance seeping from Asher’s pores as we locked eyes, but I could also see the unwavering trust he held for me. The emotion was strong enough to bring tears to my eyes,

it were up to me, you would be executed come morning.” Asher turned to Giovanni, his voice lowering into a

and Giovanni’s. Each

curled around his words, “I did not believe her at the time. I hope I am able to live

will not be revealed to this pack–not yet. They will not take kindly to your presence here. There is a house on the outskirts of my territory, head there now and

nothing less, Alpha Asher. Yet, I thank you for your hospitality.” Giovanni nodded; his face oddly serene as he looked down at

grunted, “Thank Lola,

pulled Breyona into his arms. Her hazel eyes were wide and blood-shot as they burned into my face. I watched

you decided to stay with me.” I promised

shattered pieces of her heart slicing into her skin. I could see the pain of Breyona and her wolf lingering in those hazel eyes, celebrating

his arms, Giovanni darted down the road, his body becoming blurred

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