Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 101 – Two Days Before Announcement

“You’re sure they’re going to accept me? ” I asked for the thirtieth time since passing the ‘Welcome to the town of Pine Plains.”

I had yet to see a single building, house, or spec of life since passing that sign. There seemed to be nothing but unending forest, caps of juniper and pine that inched higher and higher as they veered up the slopes of the mountainous terrain.

The scent of sap and earth permeated the air, mixing with the richness of the trees, slipping through the sliver in the window as we coasted down the highway. The views were incredible; jagged walls of earth surrounded us as we drove through and around mountains.

We had been driving for hours now, but the finality of everything hadn’t truly set in until I saw the sign, reminding me that we were growing closer and

closer to the capital of Asher’s- -of our pack.

 

” I have no doubt they’ll accept you.” Asher replied from the driver’s seat, the depth of his voice near matching the rumble of the engine as we sped up an incline. Even though the sounds were similar, only one affected me so much.

Eyes I had once thought were honey colored, but were actually full of golden fragments, were locked on me in the passenger seat. The way his eyes would heat when he looked at me for too long, darkening the golden hues into something savage, the impact of it hit me full force every time.

 

I swallowed heavily when they drifted downwards, to the charcoal-colored dress I had picked out for this special occasion. It was the most professional article of clothing I had in my closet, along with a pair of black pumps. The dress fit to my athletic form,

which had toned even more over the last three months, and ended just above my knees. His eyes ventured back up, taking their time as I squirmed in my seat.

“They will accept you because you are my mate, and you deserve to be accepted. ” He smirked, revealing just a flash of canine before wiping the expression away. “As for our people, they will accept you because I do. They will respect you as I do, and trust will build over time.”

“Wow. They must have a lot of faith in you and your parents. ” I murmured in surprise. The next words that trickled through my brain might have been better left unsaid, but I had a bad habit of letting things slip past my lips. “Not many had that kind of loyalty towards Tyler or his parents. Most of them only stayed because there was no other option.”

” Not everyone is capable of inspiring that kind of loyalty.” Asher said with honesty in his voice, not at all irritated from the mention of my recently deceased ex-boyfriend. The man- -boy, I thought I’d mark, mate, and spend the rest of my life with. The excitement I once felt at being toted around on his arm made me want to gag. Asher’s eyes flickered over to me again, though this time only for a fraction of a second. “You’ll notice that my family

house isn’t very large. Most of the money that is taxed from the members of our pack is put back into the community, and the warriors who protect it.

Actually, a good portion of my parent’s income is from my morn.”

“Doesn’t your dad make money, from being Alpha?” I questioned, remembering how Tyler and I would run through the maze-like halls of his house, which seemed more like a mansion or estate.

There had been a time or two when I was very young, where I had actually become lost within those halls. The first few times Tyler had found me crying in the hallway, and would snicker at me as he led me downstairs. There was never a time where Tyler had to go without something, never a time where his family worried about making ends meet.

“Being an Alpha doesn’t come with a paycheck.” Asher chuckled lowly, the sound rumbling through his chest. Even though I felt like I knew the man well, some of the things he said surprised me. I soaked in every word, feeling out of step in the world of ruling. “A good Alpha takes what he needs to survive comfortably, only if his people are living in the same conditions.”

I replayed his words in my head for the rest of the drive, trying to apply them to my own newfound position as Queen of the Vampires. As we coasted down the curved highway that wrapped around the base of the mountain, I thought of my new role and how much trouble I had encountered in just three short months.

Since the d***h of their once King, things have been rocky. I was a newcomer , a tribrid without any roots. The ones who followed me did so out of duty and sense of self-preservation, but there were still many who voiced their opinions against me. I couldn’t blame them, not entirely.

After all, my first act in their world had been to assassinate their King.

The dark thoughts that swarmed my head scattered a s my name fell from Asher’s lips, fleeing from the sun that washed my world in tones of gold and amber.

“We’re just a few minutes away.” He told me with a grin, chuckling when my eyes flitted out the window.

“Is the capital of your pack in the middle of the forest?” I asked, lifting an eyebrow at him.

While I had expected a sprawling city, or at least a semi -bustling town, neither Maya or I would have complained if it was. It would give us an excuse to go on more than our morning runs, which had become few and far between already.

“Now you’re picturing huts, and little wooden cabins. ” Asher deadpanned, making me snicker where I sat.

“That and small fishing boats, nightly town bonfires…” My teasing trailed off when we coasted down another hill, and around a sharp curve.

Traffic seemed too thin at some point, making us and the two cars behind us the only ones on the road. In a moss -colored minivan behind us, with rusted rims and a bundle of lavender hanging from the rearview mirror , was my grandma, dad and Sean.

Breyona, her parents, and Mason followed behind, in a blacked-out SUV that held both Giovanni and Tristan inside.

We had decided to bring Holly along as well, to expose her more to the world. It was Holly I worried about the most.

She seemed to shut down once being rescued, fearful of this new place. She rode in the blacked-out SUV with Tristan and Giovanni, even though she could withstand direct daylight. Her half witch, half vampire genetics made sunlight uncomfortable, but not deadly.

As lost in thought as I was, I wasn’t oblivious to the passing forests and ravines. From the corner of my eye, I saw a flash of silver, and turned my head to see the very distinct outline of a wolf dashing through the woods. Anytime it neared closer to the tree line, I could see a flash of silver and a long snout.

“I think we’re being followed.“ I told Asher, nodding towards the passenger window.

eyes and cursing. What I did notice was the very distinct lack of surprise on

turning his eyes back to the road. I watched the muscle in his jaw move before looking back

at swimming, but he’s running out of ground to run on.“ I snickered,

mate’s younger brother. We

was agile , I ‘d give him that. He pressed off of a particularly large stone and landed on four paws just a few seconds later , never losing speed. His eyes, which were

Asher deadpanned, never once looking over from where he sat. ”If you wave at him, he might never

measure, I

became a two -lane bridge. There was no more earth on either side of us for Brandon to continue running on, just a steep

to jump.” I shook my head, certain of it. A few more seconds passed, but he wasn’t slowing down. If anything, he was gaining speed with every leap and push. I looked towards Asher with wide eyes,

the cliff and was quiet for just a second, ”The fall

to be hard to do as a wolf. ” I pointed out, just a

a fast shifter. ” Asher shrugged,

six and then seven, until there was nothing but sky and air beneath his body. With his

the bridge and back into the densely packed forest without another glimpse

off to the left and right, creating a bowl shape around the entire city with steep mountain edge’s blocking everything

least three snowcapped mountains off in the distance, each one more jagged

color. Brick buildings and cobalt shutters, plum colored park benches and flower wrapped street lamps. There were buildings with graffiti

to do with creative expression, you’ll find here. ” Asher smirked softly, some of the harshness in his eyes smoothing out. ”Art galleries, classes, restaurants, and clubs are all on this side of town. The university is actually only a few blocks

that seemed to have little monuments around town. Many of them were abstract pieces, twisted and curved. I couldn’t interpret a single one, but they were all incredible to

town than in a storage closet somewhere, so every year

to a modest looking neighborhood, surrounded by little ponds and

of toys across many of the lawns. The neighborhood was very obviously lived in and loved with

thudded with every passing second, listening to the sound

to admire the house, trying to see a younger version of Asher storming out the front door and down the

hair that drifted just a bit farther than her shoulders, along with a light spattering of freckles across her face. Asher’s morn still looked young, with slight creases around her eyes and mouth. A smile stole her face the moment she saw us both,

both early.” She squealed, eyes lighting up as she clasped her hands together. She pivoted on her heel and glanced back at us. ”I

ring throughout the house, telling Killian to get downstairs and that work can

I assumed was a warm smile. He was much like Asher with the limited facial expressions, the most frequent ones ranged from mildly disgruntled to full blown rage. The only difference were that Asher’s eyes were completely unique

waiting so long to meet you. All I ask is that you call me Claire, and make yourself at home here. ” Asher’s morn beamed, pulling me into a hug even though I

remembered my own morn. Our relationship had been tumultuous at best, but there had been a time where I wanted her attention and advice. She gave Asher a smug grin and released me from her grip, ”I told him that once he left this town

do, but meeting

long since we’ve had a full house. ” Claire shook her head, smiling softly up at Asher’s Dad, Killian. “I ‘ve been beginning

if they stay.” Killian grumbled, the look on his face was

bother trying to stifle my grin, even when Asher cocked a dark

minutes

steps. Colorful flowers sat in rows, with a small wire fence protecting them from smaller creatures. The flowers themselves were wilted,

trunk to grab some of the smaller bags. Asher and Sean grabbed the rest, hauling them into the

Claire sighed, giving my grandma a tired grin. “I’ve tried just about everything, but they keep d***g on

no time.” Grandma waved a hand

Killian’s sister planted them for me, but they

grunted, reminding me far too much of Asher with his calm and poised demeanor. “You should be safe to go for dinner without

Brandon really that bad?“ I snorted,

skin, dark lashes, and loads of silky hair. Attractive in that savage sort of way. Asher

son can be exhausting.“ Was all he said before returning to Claire’s

Grandma was talking Claire’s ear off about her garden, calling me over every few minutes

up in his pack. Dad was recounting his war stories, while Killian added a

have no choice but to grow, no matter how much it detested Claire. “I ‘m going to get an early

sure you eat, mom.“ Dad

the door. “I made sure you were fed

as Dad mumbled something incoherent, following us from the

had been correct when we

carrying the mouthwatering scents of fried food. There was a patio

overdressed. Plenty of she-wolves wore dresses and shorts, enjoying the warmth that

the street to the restaurant, I couldn’t help but feel

began to notice Asher

chest and into my stomach when his arm wound itself around my waist, holding me close under the eyes of half

this, but everyone is staring at

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