Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 16

 Mason showed up at my house right on time. He looked cute in his light button down shirt and slacks. His sandy blonde hair was swooped to the side in his usual superman type hairstyle.

“Woah, you look great Lola!” Mason beamed at me, a light pink blush tinging his cheeks, “You too Breyona!”

Due to Haze’s close proximity with our pack, many Lycan’s frequented the club. The bar tender, bouncer and owner were all Lycan’s, allowing us to drink at almost any age. The whole 21 and up rule never quite applied for Lycan’s. It took far too much for us to feel the affects of alcohol, rendering the 21 and older rule useless.

Haze hadn’t changed in my time away. The bright cursive sign flashed with the beat of the thundering music. The ground outside practically vibrated from the bass inside.

I looked around thinking about the last time I had been here. It was Tyler’s eighteenth birthday, and my entire world had come crashing down in the span of an hour or so. This time would be different. There would be no Tyler, no hearts getting broken tonight.

While I was insanely physically attracted to Alpha Asher, I was thankful my heart wasn’t on the line. I couldn’t stand getting attached to yet another Alpha, just to learn I’m not their intended mate.

Breyona, Mason and I approached the front door of the club. It was located on a busy street and many people lined up for a chance to go inside.

“Alpha Asher sends his regards.” Breyona murmured to the bouncer.

The sentence was a code of sorts. It allowed the bouncer to know who to let in first, without revealing anything important.

“Straight on in, miss.” The muscular bouncer nodded, waving us ahead.

After a quick glowing stamp to the top of our hands, we were let into the club.

Every other month the inside of Haze changed. This time black satin c******s hung over the entrance, brushing softly against my skin as we pushed through them.

The inside of Haze was lit by dancing purple and green lights. It gave the club a badass kind of feel, the color reminding me of poison.

The purple and green lights flashed, highlighting the bodies swaying on the dance floor.

The air was thick with perfume, sweat and the general lu*t that comes with a few strong drinks.

“Wanna dance?” Breyona shouted over the music, her eyes flitting from person to person.

I shook my head, “I’m gonna get a drink first!” I yelled back.

Breyona nodded, “Good thinking!”

Her and Mason followed me over to the bar. The bar was a shiny obsidian material that ran the length of one of the walls. Countless bottles of alcohol were scattered towards the back. Three different people ran the bar, all flitting from person to person.

“What can I get for you ladies?” The tall bartender smirked at Breyona and I, purposefully ignoring Mason.

was cute. Tall and slim, with hints of muscle running down his arms. His black hair fell

out over the music. Breyona shouted out some fruit drink

strong, I see.” Breyona

like I can get drunk

we could still gain something from the alcohol. Personally,

locked eyes with the

Breyona turned to

know you’re over 21.”

them in front of

their already letting the trash

growled, itching

Breyona and I, her

somehow just managed to cover her bottom. Not only was it sparkly, but it was a Peptol Bismol shade of pink. Add a silver pair of heels and a sash that

off Alpha

of my drink, grimacing as the alcohol burned

she wants to be Luna that bad, she wont care if their mate’s or

Breyona shuddered, “Luna Chelsea.”

my head.” I shuddered along

of us squished onto the dance floor, the smell of body spray and sweat was much

I’m not one of

music, enjoying the

I snickered as she whipped around, prepared to give the guy a piece of her mind.

and shook her head. I couldn’t hear what they were saying, but

the guy responded with must’ve been a good answer, as Breyona

a moment and waggled her eyebrows at me, pointing at the guy when he wasn’t looking. I gave her a thumbs up and a grin as I continued

but had gotten lost in the crowd. I kinda hoped he’d find his own girl to dance with. I didn’t know much about Mason’s mate situation, but it seemed like

strange, fuzzy feeling came over my mind. I was high on the thundering music and

hands grasped my hips and I knew instantly from the touch that it wasn’t who I wanted it to

guy who took it upon himself to touch me, and found

his own sort of aura that surrounded him. He was handsome in a dangerous sort of way. Extremely light blonde hair flowed from the top of his head, just grazing his shoulders. Something about his hair made me want to run my fingers through it, and I wondered how

on the source, but this was the most

were blindingly white, and perfectly straight. His smile had that curl to it that made you wonder if he

I giggled, swaying my hips in time to the

was becoming a distant thought in my head. My enhanced senses were over shining my thoughts. Sweet perfume, husky cologne, sweat, and the sharp smell of lu*t

grinned, his

mind. I couldn’t focus hard enough to search for her presence, but I couldn’t force myself to feel concerned. My mind felt somewhat hazy, and it wasn’t from the tiny