Alpha Asher by Jane

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 57 – Lola’s P.o.v

Alpha Bran had quickly learned not to underestimate me. He hadn’t expected my speed, having to push himself to land the easiest of blows.

Alpha Bran was a skilled opponent, but I had trained against Alpha Asher on multiple occasions. Alpha Asher’s fighting style was brute force coupled with intense analyzing. Alpha Asher analyzed each target, noticing their differences and the way they fought. Alpha Bran did no such thing, treating me the same as he would any other opponent.

While dodging Alpha Bran’s attacks, I remembered something Chris had told me. Chris had trained me the entire year I stayed at Grandma’s. He had never told me the truth about his past, but Grandma gave me some hints. Chris had been one of the best warriors to exist, becoming Beta to his closest friend at one point. It must have not worked out, as Chris lived in the middle of nowhere with Grandma as his neighbor.

Chris had given me thousands of tips throughout our year of training, but this one stuck with me the most.

‘Each opponent is different. You need to pinpoint those differences, find their weak spot.’

Alpha Bran’s weak spot was his pride, that and his increasing temper. The more impatient and desperate Alpha Bran became, the sloppier he would fight. Parts of his body were undefended as he attacked impulsively

I could see Alpha Bran’s desire to shift, yet his pride prevented him from doing so. He thought shifting was unnecessary fighting against a she-wolf, that he should have the strength in human form.

Maya was in my head, goading me on. While she helped increase my speed, she saved her strength. We would have to render Alpha Bran unconscious to win the fight. It was clear he was stronger than me, but I was determined to win.

As I became faster, Alpha Bran’s blows became more desperate. I was exceeding his expectations, proving to be a challenge. No one else could see it, but anger and frustration were growing in Alpha Bran’s eyes.

I felt myself tumble to the ground; my ankle scratched by Alpha Bran’s claw. I could feel the sticky wetness against my ankle, but the pain fueled me.

All at once, something strange began to happen. It started as a gentle tingling sensation across my skin, brushing past the hairs on my arms and raising them. The tingling sensation grew stronger, and much colder. Shards of ice danced across my skin, scraping but causing no pain. The sweat on my body grew cold, yet Alpha Bran and I continued to fight.

My stomach tightened as I dodged another of Alpha Bran’s blows. He was close to shifting, to setting aside his pride to win the fight.

before he shifts.’

shards of ice continued running across my skin. A voice whispered out in my mind, silky yet sharp like steel. It slithered into my mind, curling around my head like a vice. I could almost picture it

blood, we will

A searing pain erupted from my ankle, and it took all my concentration not to double over. The cut on

was met with a wave of strength that nearly knocked me to my knees. The feeling was raw and dark yet alluring and almost comforting. It reminded me of dark chocolate, thick and sweet with just a hint of

my speed skyrocketed. I was dodging Alpha Bran’s reckless blows while making ones of my own. His contorted expression fueled me, filling me with smug

werewolf, his wolf burst from his body. Large and

Maya forward, and for just a moment she fought against the strength that filled me. The humming pain in my ankle was an afterthought, hardly crossing my

wrong.’ Maya mumbled,

I

my mind, absorbing and meshing with the strength that flowed through me. My

with renewed strength, our jaws open as we fought for each other’s

to stop and analyze, but I felt different in wolf form. My wolf had grown taller, almost as tall as Alpha Bran’s. I was still small in comparison, but it was a noticeable change. My fur had once been a flat shade of black, looked brighter and

newfound heights. Alpha Bran’s wolf lunged forward, it’s teeth b**e. He made the mistake of leaving his right side open, and I was much

the dirt, Maya whipped her head

their eyes flickering between Alpha Bran and I. Alpha Zeke walked

eyes were locked on Alpha Asher. His honey colored eyes

wanted was to curl up in Alpha Asher’s plush bed and sleep well

chuckled, a brisk

Asher, I was finally able to step out of the crowd. I stumbled at first, nearly toppling over as a wave of exhaustion hit. The high from my fight was wearing off, leaving

most of the people,

Alpha Asher’s rough voice called out, making my eyes snap open.