Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 32

“Lola.” Alpha Asher’s voice was rough and gravely, “Always getting into trouble, and now I seem to understand why.”

Alpha Asher’s voice was clouded with sleep, making it deeper and more gruff. The sound instantly appealed to Maya and I. His voice was like a sedative, calming my frayed nerves and frantic mind.

A nervous laugh escaped my lips, “I know it might not seem like it, but this is totally not my fault.”

“Mm.” Alpha Asher mused slowly, my heart thudding in response. “I’m not entirely sure I believe you, Lola. Tell me, why were you at Haze last night?”

‘Here we go.’ I thought to myself. wondering how Alpha Asher would truly react.

“Breyona smelled her mate the night of Chelsea’s birthday.” I frowned, “She wanted to go back and find him. I couldn’t let her go alone.”

 

“Of all people, Lola.” Alpha Asher sighed, his rough voice sending another chill down my spine. “Half-Vampire, I hear.”

“I guess I am.” My voice sounded small, and I realized I had never talked to Alpha Asher like this before. I was vulnerable, and I hated the feeling. My vulnerability gave Alpha Asher the opportunity to crush me, all he had to do was say a few choice words.

 

“And how do you feel about that fact, Lola?” Alpha Asher’s voice was even, and if I didn’t know any better his voice almost sounded soft. His kindness sent something else rushing through me, pure longing.

“I don’t know how I feel about it.” I murmured honestly. “I think part of me doesn’t believe it.”

Alpha Asher was silent on the other end, letting me pour my repressed emotions through the mind-link.

“I do know one thing.” I took a deep breath, gaining some strength and confidence back into my voice. “It doesn’t change anything. I’m a werewolf first and foremost. I owe the Vampire’s nothing, especially if it’s them threatening my home.”

A few more seconds ticked by in silence.

“Good girl.” Alpha Asher commented, his voice low and husky. “Now, here’s what’s going to happen. I will arrive back on pack territory this afternoon. Beta Devin will be over in just a few hours. Pack your belongings and give Beta Devin a full description of the Vampire who marked you.”

I paused, letting Alpha Asher finish.

“I expect you ready to move into the pack house by the time I arrive back.” Alpha Asher’s command was final, and I couldn’t help but shiver at the dominance in his voice.

I gave Breyona a quick call, telling her to grab Mason and head over to my place as soon as she could. She asked if my Grandma had talked to me, promising she’d be right over.

I looked around my bedroom, the one I had since the day I was born. Everything I owned was in here. All of my belongings tucked in their own spot. I could pack everything up easily, but I couldn’t take the memories with me. Like the time Sean and I were wrestling and he fell off the bed, breaking his nose in the process. Or the time I stepped on a staple and cried for hours, Sean was the one who consoled me. I couldn’t help but feel strange about moving from this house. I had the strong feeling that once I left, I wouldn’t be moving back.

I

“You got here

while Breyona gave me

pursed his lips, giving Breyona a

glared at Mason, “I

couldn’t help but snicker at my two friends. Mason plopped down on one side of my bed, while Breyona draped herself over

full of

her absolute lack of subtly, “I’m managing. I don’t think it’s

Mason murmured, “Can you do anything

“I don’t think so, I don’t even have fangs.” I grinned at Mason

frowned, “Been craving

actually,

on his cute face. “I think it’s cool. Use it to your

good point.” I smiled softly at

tell anyone.” Breyona nodded, zipping her lips and throwing away the

chuckled, “If my secret leaks out, I’ll know

on us.” Mason shuddered with a goofy

smirked, lifting my eyebrow at

sound came from his mouth as we tumbled to the floor. I was sitting on his stomach, my

Vampire Princess.” Mason smirked, feigning a look

mentioned, but truthfully she enjoyed the company of

shook her head, “I’m not

leaped from the bed using her best war cry, landing on Mason and I. The two of us grunted in pain as Breyona lay sprawled out on top

Princess, lover boy?” Breyona smirked down at Mason, sticking her tongue

on Mason’s face as he struggled to

revealing my shocked

bunch of noise.” Dad grumbled, his

Dad

his eyebrow at Breyona,

old.” Breyona scoffed, “Thirty five isn’t old at

a deep blush formed on my Dad’s face. His eyebrows lifted in surprise

himself, stalking off down the hallway with his hand rubbing the back of

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