Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 40

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 40 – Giovanni’s P.o.v

The little she-wolf was quite interesting to watch. Her face conveyed every emotion openly, putting them on display for the world.

A chance; as she called it.

I myself became a key player in the little she-wolfs game, a game to earn my loyalty.

She was clueless to my enjoyment of g******g. What were the odds this little she-wolf would be successful in turning me from my own species. The logical side of me said the odds were slim to none, while some sliver of humanity within me was already hers.

It was clear the price she was willing to pay; her heart.

I couldn’t begin to understand the lives of this animal-like species.

Vampires considered themselves refined, choosing a mate that would suit their every need. Werewolves were slaves to some mythical Goddess in the sky, one who dictated their own mate. Did these wolves have control over anything?

I left the club that night with an infuriated Tristan. His anger swirled around him, but that wasn’t the only emotion pouring from within. Longing and interest framed his face as he struggled to keep this information from my grasp. He was not fast enough, cloaking his face with a mask of indifference.

“Something has happened?” I paused, lifting my eyebrow as I read the quick flicker of emotions.

Tristan looked almost…pained.

“Yes.” Tristan nodded, “Something has happened.”

“Did you fulfill the King’s request?” I asked, watching as his face hardened.

I masked my own face, burying my own emotions deep within me. I swore to never let them see the light of day. A strange yet dull pain formed in my chest, my mind lingering on the little she-wolf.

“I was unable to complete his task.” Tristan hesitated, something I had never seen him do before.

“Tell me if you must.” I pressed, “The King will find out regardless.”

“I marked her, Giovanni.” Tristan stopped walking, our forms cloaked by the night. “I couldn’t stop myself.”

more than piqued. Another factor

mind, Tristan’s mark glistening on her neck. Rage flooded through me, possesive rage. A rough grunt escaped my lips

happened with you, Giovanni?” Tristan

I frowned, once

troubled. “The King would not dare k**l me while my mark lingers on her

shrugged, “You may also be

me, friend.” Tristan’s eyes glinted mischievously. “The King will not

own motives, that much was clear. He was unable to hide what he had done, knowing the King would find

against

had been my longest friend–If you could call him that. We had joined the

King.” Tristan scoffed, shaking his head. “I simply did what our species must–I marked a mate of my choosing, one worthy of

strange rushed through me, adding another

I noted, “She has an intended mate out there. What will your course of

his mind. This did not surprise me. Tristan was compulsive, living in the moment as he pleased. Consequences were not

intended mate.” Tristan nodded, “I am sure of this. But, I

in agreement, but that sliver of Breyona within me was shaking her head. I could see her in my mind, her short brown hair

almost had her.” Tristan hissed, “She would’ve been ours if

my hand clutching the thin napkin my she-wolf had last

who

was calm, a calm I had

when he was angry, red in the face with rage. I had only seen this cold

The King’s voice whipped

of his men

The

sigh as Tristan had yet

Kings wrath. Not a single look of pity had come our way.

Tristan?” The King turned, his eyes nearing black as they

the precipice of d***h, and yet he

could possibly save

was a factor I had

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