Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 57 – Lola’s P.o.v

Alpha Bran had quickly learned not to underestimate me. He hadn’t expected my speed, having to push himself to land the easiest of blows.

While dodging Alpha Bran’s attacks, I remembered something Chris had told me. Chris had trained me the entire year I stayed at Grandma’s. He had never told me the truth about his past, but Grandma gave me some hints. Chris had been one of the best warriors to exist, becoming Beta to his closest friend at one point. It must have not worked out, as Chris lived in the middle of nowhere with Grandma as his neighbor.

Chris had given me thousands of tips throughout our year of training, but this one stuck with me the most.

‘Each opponent is different. You need to pinpoint those differences, find their weak spot.’

Alpha Bran’s weak spot was his pride, that and his increasing temper. The more impatient and desperate Alpha Bran became, the sloppier he would fight. Parts of his body were undefended as he attacked impulsively

I could see Alpha Bran’s desire to shift, yet his pride prevented him from doing so. He thought shifting was unnecessary fighting against a she-wolf, that he should have the strength in human form.

Maya was in my head, goading me on. While she helped increase my speed, she saved her strength. We would have to render Alpha Bran unconscious to win the fight. It was clear he was stronger than me, but I was determined to win.

As I became faster, Alpha Bran’s blows became more desperate. I was exceeding his expectations, proving to be a challenge. No one else could see it, but anger and frustration were growing in Alpha Bran’s eyes.

I felt myself tumble to the ground; my ankle scratched by Alpha Bran’s claw. I could feel the sticky wetness against my ankle, but the pain fueled me.

All at once, something strange began to happen. It started as a gentle tingling sensation across my skin, brushing past the hairs on my arms and raising them. The tingling sensation grew stronger, and much colder. Shards of ice danced across my skin, scraping but causing no pain. The sweat on my body grew cold, yet Alpha Bran and I continued to fight.

My stomach tightened as I dodged another of Alpha Bran’s blows. He was close to shifting, to setting aside his pride to win the fight.

‘It’ll be easier to knock him out before he shifts.’ Maya murmured in my head.

out in my mind, silky yet sharp like steel. It slithered into my mind, curling around my head

payment of blood, we will provide

and it took all my

of strength that nearly knocked me to my knees. The feeling was

Alpha Bran’s reckless blows while making ones of my own. His contorted expression fueled me, filling me with smug satisfaction as my claws

the average werewolf, his wolf burst from his body. Large and the color of wet

a moment she fought against the strength that filled me. The humming pain in my ankle was an afterthought, hardly crossing

feels wrong.’ Maya mumbled, shaking her

I grunted, growing impatient the longer we stayed in

my mind, absorbing and meshing with the strength that flowed through me. My own bones began

open as we fought for each other’s throats. The crowd of people stepped back, out of range from the fighting

tall as Alpha Bran’s. I was still small in comparison, but it was a noticeable change. My fur had once been a flat shade of black, looked

forward, it’s teeth b**e. He made

Alpha Bran whine. Planting our back legs in the dirt, Maya whipped her head to the side. I forced all the strength coursing through

and I. Alpha Zeke walked over to the still wolf, a cocky

what Alpha Zeke was doing, my eyes were locked on Alpha

numb, my limbs thick with exhaustion. All I wanted was to curl up in Alpha Asher’s plush bed and sleep well into the next

done.” Alpha Zeke chuckled, a brisk shake

few more strange looks from Alpha Asher, I was finally able to step out of the crowd. I stumbled at first, nearly toppling over as a wave of exhaustion hit. The high from my fight was

of the people, I closed my

open. My wolf was