Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Chapter 190

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I laughed, belting out a string of giggles that probably made me look insane, but I didn’t really care.

Zeke glanced at Asher; his eyes wary. “Think she’s going feral too? Should we run?”

“I’m not going feral, you jerk.” I scoffed, swatting at him. “You understand how crazy that sounds, right? The power to change reality…that’s just not possible. If it was, why wouldn’t I have just snapped my damn fingers and made the Blood Witch disappear or turn into a toad?”

Asher spun the book around to face me, but it was Zeke that spoke.

“Probably because it’s not that simple. It says here that Conjuration is the hardest form of magic to master because of how easy it is to slip up. A single thought or desire that’s too strong can become reality, which is both a good and bad thing. This paragraph talks about how conjuring drains the witch’s energy differently and mentions the different types of power the witch pulls from when she’s conjuring. I’m sure we’ll learn more on the next page.”

He turned the page and paused, his curious expression morphing into a full- blown grimace. I had to hand it to him, Zeke could look downright scary when he wanted.

“There’s pages missing, quite a few from the looks of it.” Asher grunted, glowering at the book like he was commanding it to regrow them.

I pulled the book closer, looking down at the cluster of torn pages, the paper frayed and split where the person responsible had ripped them from the book. A weight settled in my stomach, as though it knew the missing information was something important, something that could help us.

“Couldn’t I just make them reappear?” I said.

Zeke shook his head, “I don’t think so. You don’t know what’s on the pages. There’s a chance that if you managed to make them reappear, they’d just be blank.”

I snarled under my breath, my frustration building. This was a new development, one I was still struggling to believe, but I could see why the witches were so hell-bent on getting to me before I found a way to master this new power.

Both Zeke and Asher turned their attention back to the book, while my own thoughts wandered.

of a choice if I were using conjuration to exact my will onto them. Part of me began to feel guilty, but then I remembered the horrible things

began to realize that this wasn’t the first time I’d used my magic. That was the odd feeling that washed through me, coating my insides in an electric current that made my

head so hard I saw stars. That’s how Cordelia’s book ended up in my

I’d felt that feeling was in the van, when I told Dina the Vampire’s had survived

what the book was saying were true, then there was a strong chance the Vampire’s, Deacon’s snarky ass included, had survived Ember’s attack. Still, I couldn’t go to Dina with the news until I was absolutely sure. I knew the panic associated with not knowing if your mate were alive, and

know for sure. We need to test it.” I exhaled, now more determined

that helped ease my nerves. I could see the gears turning in his head, most likely flitting through ideas. I had no doubt he’d ask me to conjure him up a

never got the chance to voice those ideas

as they began to swirl with gold.

made Maya perk her head up. She’d been quiet all morning, unashamed with how content having sex with Asher made her feel. I was a bit more understanding than my wolf when it came to Tristan’s mark on my neck, even though I wanted it gone as badly as she did. Maya had been all too willing to kill Tristan to remove the

emotion showing across my face. “You really think I can make his mark go

it. I mean, you need the practice, but we don’t know the full risks without the rest of the pages.” Zeke

heard his warning, but my mind was already set. If this was real and I could actually conjure things into existence,

do this.” I

chair, taking one last gulp of coffee before continuing. There was a split second of silence before I realized I had no

have any idea’s on how I

Zeke exchanged glances; their expressions identical even if the

head the other

something, whether it was an object or for something to happen, then I

on his mark and try to harness the same desire you felt when you called on it in the past.” Asher

in my expression, or maybe he felt the echo of my emotions down the bond, but not

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