Alpha Asher by Jane

Alpha Asher novel By Jane Doe-Prologue

I can tell you the exact moment my life began to fall apart. The moment where everything came tumbling down and I no longer knew what my place was in the world. The familiar instantly became foreign and I was left with nowhere to go.

It all started when my boyfriend had found his mate.

Tyler and I had been dating since I was sixteen, almost a year of time was spent having him by my side. Tyler happened to be the Alpha’s son, I had grown up with Tyler and spent my childhood training at his side.

When I turned sixteen the feelings of friendship quickly blossomed into romance. Tyler was seventeen, able to find his mate from he turned nineteen.

I was so gullible back then, hanging on his every word. I was so sure we would be mates, we were destined after all.

I had this same delirious mindset up until his nineteenth birthday party, the day where everything crashed and burned.

Tyler picked me up from my house around 8 p.m. He pulled up to my house in his shiny Mustang, I’d often joke that he loved his car more than me. There were a lot of things Tyler loved more than me.

My mom, dad and older brother weren’t fond of me dating their soon-to-be Alpha. They knew the risks of getting involved with another wolf, but like a child, I had ignored them.

I hopped into Tyler’s car, not thinking twice that he hadn’t opened the door for me.

“I thought I told you to wear the blue dress.” Tyler sighed, rolling his eyes. I frowned at him and looked down at the black dress I was wearing. I didn’t see anything wrong with it.

“I told you I didn’t like that one.” I frowned, wondering what got him in such a bad mood.

“Whatever, you know I’m just looking out for you.” Tyler shrugged, “You look like some goth girl when you wear black.”

I rolled my eyes at his bad mood, knowing he would cheer up once he had a few drinks in him.

Tyler never liked when I wore black, he would always say I looked “goth”. I didn’t see a problem with looking “goth”, some of the clothes they wore were really cute. I’m sure it didn’t help that I had straight, raven colored hair.

better I would look as a blonde, but I couldn’t bring myself to dye my hair. I was the only one in the family who had gotten my grandma’s

silence as Tyler drove, listening to him openly complain about the neighboring packs. Tyler seemed

pack and

pack? Why the heck would he pick a

around. Legend says they started out as a pack of all rogues, and quickly expanded once Alpha Gabriel came into power. Now Alpha Gabriel’s grandson had taken over, and it seemed the cruelty

Lola,” Tyler scoffed. “It’s just a stupid pack, and

a lot of territory.” I mumbled, knowing that the Crescent pack held the most territory in the world. They were the biggest pack our kind

the feeling that bubbled in

you-” I started, but was cut

hand. We pulled into the parking lot of

Tyler smirked, pulling me in and pressing his lips against my

into the kiss, loving the butterflies that

going to say yes tonight?” Tyler smirked, tugging on a piece of my long

smiling back, ready to give him the news

with him, to let

my lip, looking up into

in for another kiss, “It’s about

met up with our friends. I linked my arm through Chelsea’s and

easy to hate, and harder to like. I realized later on in my life, that I had been

flipping her honey colored hair

her, taking in the baby pink dress she was wearing. “Hey

Tyler’s side while he talked to his closest friends Ethan and Isaac. Ethan was your typical asshole, always jumping around

nineteen and had already found his

to find your mate?” Ethan teased, waggling his eyebrows at

his shoulder. I eyed Tyler’s drink enviously, he never liked when I drank alcohol. It didn’t fit his picture perfect narrative. I turned towards Chelsea and struck up a

won’t hold

mate will be Ethan.” I broke out into giggles