Alpha Asher by Jane

Alpha Asher novel By Jane Doe chapter 8
After what felt like hours of silent shock, I threw my clothes on and trudged home. I still couldn’t form coherent words about what had just happened, or my bodies reaction to it.

While my blood boiled at how bold Alpha Asher acted, the sensitive spot in between my legs throbbed. I was torn between hating it and loving it. Maya was silent for once, leaving me to my internal struggle.

When I finally got home, I ran to my room to change out of my damp clothes. I threw on a plain t-shirt and a pair of cotton shorts. I joined the rest of my family for dinner and was happy to find my grandma had saved some sweets for me after all.

Sean turned to me as we were eating dinner, “So, Lola. Why’d you dump coffee on Ethan’s head?” A smirk formed on his face.

My dad snorted and nearly choked on his food as he gave me a shocked look. Quickly, his face turned red as he started chuckling.

“Lola, can’t you stay out of trouble?” He cackled and my grandma soon joined in.

I shrugged, rolling my eyes at the two of them. “He acted like an ass.”

I didn’t need to give more information than that, Sean and my dad knew exactly how Ethan was.

“Should’ve done more than that.” Sean chuckled.

I shrugged, “The coffee was Maya’s idea. I wanted to punch him in the throat.” That comment sent my grandma into fits of laughter.

After dinner I helped my grandma with the dishes and quickly headed to bed. I was excited to sleep in before going to lunch with Breyona tomorrow. What person gets excited about sleep? I do.

I took my clothes off and threw them on the bed, then made my way to the shower. When I was finished I threw the same t-shirt and shorts on.

I frowned at my pillow, noticing the folded piece of paper that sat on it. I could’ve sworn it wasn’t there when I had slipped my clothes off. How did someone get it in my room without me hearing? And more importantly, why was there no scent?

I grimaced as I turned the paper in my hand, my eyes widening at the picture that fell from it. I could easily make out my own form in the photo.

I was standing in front of the woods, looking around as I slipped inside. That was taken today, as I was heading to the secret swimming hole.

I set the picture on my dresser and let my eyes scan over the note.

You shouldn’t be wandering around alone, Lola.

The weird note set me on edge and I wondered who it could be. I couldn’t see Alpha Asher doing this, he already tormented me in person. The only other people that came to mind were Chelsea, Tyler or Ethan. There was no way Tyler would get close enough to this pack to leave a note in my room, not with Alpha Asher trying to end his life.

Ethan seemed like a flimsy suspect, but I could totally see Chelsea doing something like this.

I rolled my eyes and stuffed the note in my dresser. Without a second thought, I climbed into bed and succ*mbed to sleep.

I woke up screaming.

Someone was shaking me and the second I opened my eyes, I noticed someone’s face much too close to my own.

“Geez, Lola!” Breyona groaned, clapping her hands over her ears, “You’re gonna bust my damn ear drum!”

“What the hell!” I gasped, sitting up in bed as I glared at her.

“Dude it’s almost one in the afternoon.” She rolled her eyes, placing her hands on her narrow hips.

“And you couldn’t wake me up like a normal person?” I raised my eyebrow at her, dragging myself out of bed.

She shrugged, a mischievous smile on her face. “It didn’t cross my mind.”

“Oh, I’m sure.” I rolled my eyes at her. I grabbed a thigh-length floral dress and slipped it on, throwing on a pair of black sneakers as well.

I didn’t bother shooing Breyona away as I changed, I had been raised with Breyona. We first shifted together as kids, so nudity was never an issue between us.

“Since when did you get muscular?” Breyona asked, sitting on the love seat in my room as I brushed through my hair.

I shrugged, “An entire year of training does that.”

“I need to go wherever you went.” Breyona chuckled.

“I’m sure grandma would be more than happy to take you in.” I giggled.

“I wish. After the fight with Alpha’s pack my mom has become a little overbearing.” Breyona shuddered.

I frowned, “I understand that though. My mom was her close friend.”

that doesn’t mean I enjoy it.” Breyona frowned as well. “How are you doing

the fact that she didn’t feel

I handle death weird, but I don’t know. It’s sad

differently.” Breyona shrugged, changing the subject to the cafe we were going

bothering to take her car. The weather felt amazing

changed in the time I had been gone. It used to have this old fashioned feel to it, but now it was completely

looking around at the

agreement, “They updated the menu too. The avocado burger is amazing.” She laughed

chatted over lunch, rekindling the strong friendship

Part of me dreaded training tomorrow morning. The bruises had just faded from my last training

remembered to set my alarm for training. I met Brianna outside and we walked to the pack house together. After dropping our bags off in the

for a few more moments, only stopping when Alpha Asher walked in. He was flanked by two men, who I learned

covered head to toe in various scars. I could see why

deep voice silenced everyone in the room. His very presence demanded everyone’s undivided attention. “Pair off into your groups and begin, Alexander and Jax

my way over to Alpha

addition,” Alpha Asher told me, his honey colored gaze

hair and chocolate colored eyes. His build was muscular, but not giant like Alpha Asher and his men. The guy had a round baby face that made him cuter, and a cheeky smile that brought one to my own

could feel Alpha Asher’s eyes on me

do what I think you’re gonna do?”

make Alpha Asher

Mason.” He smiled at me, and I felt my lips turn up in response. He was much

nodded at

smirk, “I’ll try to take it

worry, I can take

shorty.” Mason chuckled and I followed him over to an empty space. I

to hit me, I could tell he was trying to go easy on me. That fact annoyed me, but I decided to have some fun

lunged forward, his arm extended to throw a punch at my face. He was slow even on human standards. I smirked as his fist got closer to my face, only moving when it was an inch away. I grabbed his fist with my hand and wrapped my

and shifted my weight towards the ground, sending Mason tumbling forward. I rolled gracefully whilst

up from the floor, his blonde hair tousled as he looked at

care of

at him, “Don’t say I didn’t warn

rest of practice went on swimmingly. Mason had some skill as a fighter, but he was much

sweat trail down his biceps as he attempted

tumbling to the ground, “Some kind of

Mason.” I giggled, rolling between his legs and

groaned and doubled over, “That was a

giggled as his face turned red, I

“I’m not very strong, so I have to hit where

you.”

look of mock horror and he

had a good time. Alexander and Jax helped me with my punches and kicks, and I realized they were much scarier up close. Attractive, but frightening. What was even

the end of training I followed Mason out the

coming?” Mason turned around just as I

the direction of the pack house, “Waiting for a

you.” He smiled, leaning on the wall

small wave. I recognized her as a shy girl named Katie. She had

at her, “Thanks!” I called

“So why haven’t I seen you around

years as a kid, but my grandpa got sick and needed help so we moved. He died last year and we finally decided

old are you?” I blurted the first thing that

me a goofy smiled that told me he appreciated my abrupt subject change, “I’m nineteen. And how old

“Eighteen.” I smiled back.

looking for you.” Breyona’s smiled, the pack

Mason. Mason this

put up with her Mason?” Breyona smirked, “She beat

a giggle at

don’t

laughed and exchanged stories about our childhood.

approached my house and I turned to see

place?” Mason’s eyes roamed over the house I had

shrugged, “Yup, that’s