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.

him out before he shifts.’ Maya murmured

sensation in my gut, and the cold shards of ice continued running across my skin. A voice whispered out in my mind, silky yet sharp like steel. It slithered

payment of blood,

and it took all my concentration not to double over. The

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

panic as my speed skyrocketed. I was dodging Alpha Bran’s reckless blows while making ones of my own.

Bran’s bones began to shift, hair sprouting on his body in light patches. Faster than the average werewolf, his wolf burst from his body. Large and the color of wet sand, Alpha Bran stood snarling

fought against the strength that filled me. The humming pain in my ankle was an afterthought, hardly crossing

feels wrong.’ Maya mumbled, shaking

this Alpha?” I grunted, growing impatient the longer

that flowed through me. My own bones began to shift,

jumped forward with renewed strength, our jaws open as we fought for each other’s throats. The crowd

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

it’s teeth b**e. He made the mistake of leaving his right side open,

legs in the dirt, Maya whipped her head to the side. I forced all the strength coursing through me into the move. Alpha Bran hit the dirt with a sickening thud, the force behind our move sent his wolf skidding

its breath, their eyes flickering between Alpha Bran and I. Alpha Zeke walked over

was doing, my eyes were locked on Alpha Asher. His honey colored eyes stared at me, something strange flickering on

exhaustion. All I wanted was to

Zeke chuckled, a brisk shake of

I stumbled at first, nearly toppling over as a

away from most of the people, I closed my

out, making my eyes snap open. My wolf