Alpha Asher By Jane Doe

Chapter 42

 Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 42 – Alpha Asher’s P.o.v

Infuriating; the first word I thought of when Lola popped into mind.

Addicting; the second word that described the little ball of fire that constantly tormented me.

She had disobeyed me from the very beginning. Such a simple task I had given her.

Arrive to training—on time.

She came late, making quite an entrance.

 

I was beginning to realize the many qualities of Lola, the faults that made her even more intoxicating.

The way her lower lip would jut out in a pout–without her realizing she had done so. Her bright eyes innocent, a hint of mischievousness twirling in their depths. Her penchant for being late—punctuality did not come easy for Lola.

 

These qualities angered me to no end; but also served to draw us closer.

She enjoyed pissing me off, that was obvious. I enjoyed exerting my dominance over her, making her see I was the one in control.

It was clear she hated this, and yet a part of her wanted me to have control. She wanted to be powerless under someone else, their body writhing against her own flushed with sweat and arousal.

I could smell her arousal in her small bedroom, swirling around the two of us. She enjoyed my dominance, enjoyed the force behind my touch. After that moment, I knew she was made for me.

Being an Alpha has it’s perks, and it’s downfalls.

Respect, authority, obedience. These were helpful in my work-life, not so much my love life.

Women did not pique my interest. They bowed as they met me, showered me with adoration and respect. They never pressed boundaries, never wanted to anger or upset me. It was the constant walking on eggshells that pissed me off.

They feared me; rightfully so but I had never k****d members of my own pack. I k****d traitors, rogues, and murderers.

carry them, needed me to make decision for

a mate; not a

the antarctic. Beautiful, wild, and somewhat out of control. She

tell me what happened that night. The truth of her heritage had stunned me

disturbing and unsettling, I knew where Lola’s loyalty lied. She might’ve been disobedient, but she was fiercely loyal to those she cared

however were half-vampire. Even as an Alpha,

I more so wondered how this would affect

My wolf murmured, “If anyone can handle

sent fury rushing through my veins like acid, was the scarlett mark bright on her

I hoped it was a tattoo. Something about it glinted cruelly,

to know more, to know how to remove the hideous mark from her creamy

Tristan

a tone of confusion. Her voice was soft, much too soft to be speaking

possessive, a trait

nothing to mend it. I sent her over the edge countless times that night, each time watching the pain and bliss

feeling the need to overpower the

By the end of the night, her body would respond only to my touch. It would remember the pleasure I

disposal to send her tumbling into bliss, everything but what she wanted. O****m after org**m she pleaded for the one thing I wouldn’t give

didn’t need a mark to claim her, her body responded to me in a way that couldn’t be

arched as wave after wave of pleasure hit her, and I made sure to watch her face

the feel of her sensitive core under my touch. Not once did

her fall asleep. Leaving her in her own bed crossed my mind, but I couldn’t force myself

back was uncovered, giving me a good view of

lingered on my tongue, sweet and

at the

other plans. There was work that needed to be done, especially now that I had left

signs were beginning to line up, pointing at Vampires

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