Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 39 – Breyona’s P.o.v

“Mate.” I gaped, looking up at the huge man before me.

His skin was a beautiful bronze color, evident even in the crimson light.

His hair was dark and curly, highlighting a sharp jawline and dark eyes.

“I am not your mate, she-wolf.”

Something flashed in his eyes, something he quickly stowed away in their dark depths. I found myself looking deeply, searching for what he had hidden.

My heart fluttered, yet broke all at once. His scent was swirling around me, intoxicating me the way alcohol never has.

He smelled of expensive cologne, warm and spicy but with a hint of something sweet. So complex and yet I could taste every note on my tongue.

‘That’s our mate.’ My wolf frowned, a low whine leaving her lips. ‘There’s something strange about mate. He doesn’t smell human.’

“No.” I frowned, “You are my mate, but you’re not human.”

My lips parted as I took in the man before me. His muscles rippled under his clothes. It was then I noticed how well dressed he was. An expensive pair of slacks topped with a crisp suit jacket. His muscles didn’t match his outfit, and yet he looked like some kind of buff mobster.

“And you’re not a werewolf.” My voice was growing weaker as realization dawned on me.

There were three species in this world. Werewolf, Human and—Vampire.

“And now you see, little she-wolf.” His voice was rough, emotionless while his eyes held more. “I cannot be your mate.”

I could feel my heart nearly shatter in my chest, a tight constricting feeling wrapping tightly around my body.

I was thankful Mason had gotten lost in the crowd, Lola before him. The two of them didn’t need to see this, didn’t need to see me be rejected.

I wondered if I’d walk around like Mason after being rejected. It was clear what happened to him, even if Lola couldn’t see for herself. I wonder if I’d have that same look of agony any time I saw a happy couple, any time someone spoke of mates and love.

keep my voice strong, to convince myself this was what must be done. “My Alpha’s territory is just a

at me, his eyes swirling pools of

This wasn’t a

sheild that clouded his eyes told me

another she-wolf. She had only just returned to the pack, to be tormented with rumors

yet, some part of me called out to the Vampire. My soul called out to his, finally finding

species that were not meant to be

and Juliet. I could only hope our ending wasn’t as

give up on him.’ My wolf whined, her

after Lola.’ I grimaced,

wolf questioned, one of her ears perking up

that would happen.’ I frowned, ‘He’d be turning his back on his entire

how he’s looking at us? He can

in awe, quickly masking the emotion before I could

you going to reject me?” My voice was small,

on the line. But with my mate, it was completely different. My heart was

smooth and tanned, much like toffee. The sparks I had heard about my entire life crackled up my fingertips. Finding

‘Lola would accept us. If he came to

of this, and I wanted to be

a brewing storm. He didn’t answer

head tilted, his face analyzing me as though this had become

immediate, my mind already made

kept my eyes burning into his. “I will

his lips slowly, his guard securely in place. “And you know, I will not join your side. I will not turn my back

I paused. What did

My eyes were open wide, vulnerable. I was letting him know how much I

blush formed on my face at the intensity of

name?” I needed to know. I needed to see what this g*d-like man was

His voice was rough, and it was then I could place the light italian

long hatred of his entire species. If I was able to place my hatred aside, why

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