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.”

marked..the she-wolf?” My interest was more than piqued. Another factor

a split second an image of Breyona flashed in my mind, Tristan’s mark glistening on her neck. Rage flooded through me, possesive rage. A rough grunt escaped my lips as I felt the mate bond roiling

Giovanni?” Tristan turned, his own eyes

friend.” I frowned, once

not fear for me.” Tristan shook his head, but he still looked troubled. “The King would not dare k**l me while my mark

shrugged, “You may also be wrong. A mark is not a simple thing

mischievously. “The King

own motives, that much was clear. He was unable to hide what he had done,

would dare move against the King?” I

longest friend–If you could call him that. We had joined the service of the King the same year, had been raised

shaking his head. “I simply did what our

adding another overlooked factor to

is still half werewolf.” I noted, “She has an intended mate out there. What will your course of action be if her intended

though the thought had never crossed his mind. This did not surprise me.

“I am sure of this. But, I would k**l the one destined for

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

hissed, “She would’ve been ours if that

hand clutching the thin

knew who he was

voice was calm, a calm I had gotten

angry, red in the face with rage. I had only seen this cold calmness fall on him one time. Twelve men had died that

voice whipped

rest of his men turned to

The

as Tristan had yet again

men left the room hastily, not wanting to feel the Kings wrath. Not a single look of pity had come our way. As

The King turned, his

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

possibly save him

was a factor I had

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