Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Chapter 40

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 40 – Giovanni’s P.o.v

The little she-wolf was quite interesting to watch. Her face conveyed every emotion openly, putting them on display for the world.

A chance; as she called it.

I myself became a key player in the little she-wolfs game, a game to earn my loyalty.

She was clueless to my enjoyment of g******g. What were the odds this little she-wolf would be successful in turning me from my own species. The logical side of me said the odds were slim to none, while some sliver of humanity within me was already hers.

It was clear the price she was willing to pay; her heart.

 

I couldn’t begin to understand the lives of this animal-like species.

Vampires considered themselves refined, choosing a mate that would suit their every need. Werewolves were slaves to some mythical Goddess in the sky, one who dictated their own mate. Did these wolves have control over anything?

 

I left the club that night with an infuriated Tristan. His anger swirled around him, but that wasn’t the only emotion pouring from within. Longing and interest framed his face as he struggled to keep this information from my grasp. He was not fast enough, cloaking his face with a mask of indifference.

“Something has happened?” I paused, lifting my eyebrow as I read the quick flicker of emotions.

Tristan looked almost…pained.

“Yes.” Tristan nodded, “Something has happened.”

“Did you fulfill the King’s request?” I asked, watching as his face hardened.

I masked my own face, burying my own emotions deep within me. I swore to never let them see the light of day. A strange yet dull pain formed in my chest, my mind lingering on the little she-wolf.

“I was unable to complete his task.” Tristan hesitated, something I had never seen him do before.

“Tell me if you must.” I pressed, “The King will find out regardless.”

“I marked her, Giovanni.” Tristan stopped walking, our forms cloaked by the night. “I couldn’t stop myself.”

“You marked..the she-wolf?” My interest was more than piqued. Another factor in this complicated game.

flashed in my mind, Tristan’s mark glistening on her neck. Rage flooded through me, possesive rage. A rough grunt escaped my lips as I felt the

happened with you, Giovanni?” Tristan turned, his own

life, friend.” I frowned, once again shoving the putrid

troubled. “The King would not

are right.” I shrugged, “You may also be wrong.

friend.” Tristan’s eyes glinted mischievously.

that much was clear. He was unable to hide what he had done, knowing

against the King?” I

We had joined the service of the King the same year, had

Tristan scoffed, shaking his head. “I simply did what our species must–I marked a mate of

adding another overlooked factor to my

out there. What will your course of action be if

looked perplexed, as though the thought had never crossed his mind. This did not surprise me. Tristan was compulsive, living in the moment as

Tristan nodded, “I am sure of this. But, I would k**l the one destined for

head. I could see her in my mind, her short brown hair glistening like silk. Her milk and honey

“She would’ve been ours if that feral b***h hadn’t

clutching the thin

already knew who he

voice was calm, a calm I had gotten used

King could be placated when he was angry, red in the face with rage. I had only seen this

us.” The King’s voice

the rest of his men

The

wanted to sigh as Tristan had yet again pulled

hastily, not wanting to feel the Kings wrath. Not a

turned, his eyes

strange. Standing on the precipice

possibly save him

factor I had

half-breed to the King? Why was she important when none others

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