Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

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.”

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.

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

the road. I watched the muscle in his jaw move before looking back towards the silver wolf. “The welcoming committee tailing us

I don’t know how skilled he is at swimming, but he’s running out of ground to run

my mate’s younger brother. We

onyx patches around his face and ears. Nearly the same size as my wolf, he kept up with us easily, even over the rocky terrain. He 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

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

measure, I waved a couple

two -lane bridge. There was no more earth on either side of us for Brandon to continue running on, just a steep rocky slope, and a near endless looking lake

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

cliff and was quiet for just a second, ”The fall won’t k**l

” I pointed out, just a

shrugged, lifting a

the air. One foot turned into six and then seven, until there was nothing but sky and air beneath his body. With his

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

off to the left and right, creating a bowl shape around the

in the distance, each one more jagged

bathed in color. Brick buildings and cobalt shutters, plum colored park benches and flower wrapped street lamps. There were buildings with graffiti art on the sides, pictures that sprawled from top to bottom showing hyper realistic wolves and

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

town. Many of them were abstract pieces, twisted and curved. I couldn’t interpret a single one, but they were all incredible to look

look better around town than in a storage closet somewhere, so every year she picks a few winners to be featured

it was another ten-minute drive to a modest looking

assortment of toys across many of the lawns. The neighborhood

into a long driveway. My heart thudded with every passing second, listening to the sound of smooth pavement beneath the tires of

younger version of Asher storming out the front door and down

front door was opening, and a petite woman came outside. Chestnut 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

She pivoted on her

I heard his morn’s voice ring throughout the house, telling Killian to get downstairs

stunned to see that Asher was the spitting image of his dad, who gave me a firm handshake and what 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.

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 had no say. She was a few inches taller than

and released me from her grip, ”I told him that once he left this town he’d

element I was. Fighting I could do, but meeting my mate’s parents- –that was bound to make anyone nervous. I stumbled over my

had a full house. ” Claire shook her head, smiling softly up at Asher’s Dad, Killian. “I

course, I don’t mind if they stay.” Killian grumbled, the

trying to stifle my grin, even when Asher cocked

arrived just fifteen minutes later, pulling the van into

porch, stopping at the garden that sat just next to the front steps. Colorful flowers sat in rows, with a small wire fence protecting them from smaller creatures. The flowers themselves were wilted, only shadows

to grab

sighed, giving my grandma a

time.” Grandma waved a hand

garden out back. It’s doing a lot worse than this one. Killian’s sister planted them for me, but they really do seem to hate

a few hours ago, presumably to welcome you two in.“ Killian grunted, reminding me far too much of Asher with his calm and poised demeanor. “You should

Brandon really that bad?“ I snorted, glancing between both father

identical faces of suppressed brutality. Hidden behind smooth skin, dark lashes, and loads of silky hair. Attractive in that savage sort of way. Asher

can be exhausting.“ Was all he said before

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

Dad was recounting his war stories, while Killian added a few of his own. We all but had to pry them away to make the reservation Asher had placed for all

stay here, dear.“ Grandma smiled softly, but I could see the eagerness in her eyes at a new project. That garden would have no choice but to

Dad frowned, bushy eyebrows creasing

try me.“ She frowned at him, gesturing towards the door. “I made sure you were fed for twenty-five years, leave me be. I know how to

I snickered as Dad mumbled something incoherent, following

a popular one given it was Friday afternoon. I had been correct when we had to circle the block three times before

mouthwatering scents of fried food. There was a patio outside that overlooked a small lake, and was already freckled with people milling

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

exited the vehicle and crossed the street to the restaurant,

began to notice

my stomach when his arm wound itself around

vain for even saying this, but everyone is staring at us.“ I mumbled quiet