Alpha Asher by Jane

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 45 – Lola’s P.o.v

I had just a few seconds to realize my Grandma was yet again correct. I wasn’t sure why it had surprised me each time, she was rarely ever wrong.

Keeping my own emotions and memories under control wasn’t as easy as I made it out to be. With just a few words, my carefully collected memories were scattered to the wind.

Tristan smiled successfully, his words had the impact he was looking for.

My mind was clouded over by that delicious fog, blurring the names and faces of everyone I ever knew. The only person I could remember was Tristan. Whatever Tristan was doing acted like a sedative, making me feel calm and relaxed.

“Why don’t you come with us, beautiful.” Tristan murmured, his eyes soft as he looked me over.

“Come with you?” I frowned, my own voice sounded strange in my ears.

I could feel something scratching at the walls of my mind, begging to be let in. I had the feeling I knew who it was, although I couldn’t place my finger on the name.

“Were mates, beautiful.” Tristan’s smile was breathtaking, and I watched in awe as his smile lit up his entire face.

“Mates?” I was confused. Wasn’t I supposed to find my mate on my birthday? Then again, I wasn’t sure when my birthday was.

The two other Vampires stood close to Tristan, ready to jump in if anything were to happen. Tyler stood by Tristan, a sour look on his face.

I couldn’t see anyone but Tristan, and I wondered if he was telling me the truth. Could we be mates?

“You trust me, Lola.” Tristan murmured, taking a step forward with his hand stretched out. “You won’t feel confused if you come with me. I can make that all go away. We belong together.”

Tristan looked sincere, his light eyes pleading as he reached for my hand. I extended my own, giving in to Tristan’s touch. His skin was cool against my own, soothing the fire that had been building for days now. The part of me that yearned for his touch was stronger when my mind was clouded. I ran my fingers over the smooth skin of his palm, tracing the lines and marveling at the odd sensation. He chilled the fire burning over my skin, searing my flesh with it’s heat and intensity.

I stepped forward, ready to walk into his arms.

A black wolf the size of a bear leaped over my head, slamming into Tristan’s chest and knocking him backwards.

at the club. I was still disoriented, not sure where I was or who my friends were. All I knew is some part of me wanted to protect Tristan.

with a thud. The black wolf turned to look at me, it’s honey eyes startling and familiar. Those eyes were important to me, that I knew for sure. I just couldn’t place

the ground and sprint off into the forest. The black wolf snarled at the trees, it’s eyes locked on where Tristan had

moments away from following their friend when another wolf barreled into the woods. This wolf was the color of sand with white splotches

sandy wolf sunk it’s teeth into his calf. The roar of pain that left Gabriel’s lips sounded strange and very inhuman. Like

knew he’d been caught. There was no way he’d be able to fight

color. This wolf was smaller than the other two and somehow slimmer. The chocolate wolf locked eyes with Giovanni, a strange

one last glance at his fallen friend, who was currently being torn apart by the sandy wolf,

sort of message. My mind was still a jumbled mess, my memories slowly forming together. Could wolves even talk to one

once and darted into the woods, following

color, entered the woods. It’s head was whipping around, surveying the damage. I could’ve sworn I saw it’s shoulders drop as it realized

as it looked into his eyes. A deep growl came from the

and looked absolutely delectable. Rippled muscles ran the length of his arms and chest, his skin was clear and pale as the moon. His hair looked a bit messy, but begged to have fingers ran through it. He

The guy snarled, his

restoring themselves this time. I could only assume it had to do with the library I had built in my head. Everything was in order, but now the entire library was in shambles. A lot of rebuilding would have

my head,

was I here to begin with? The shirtless guy who

ran out of the forest, short brown

The guy holding me snapped,

The girl shook her head, a strange light was in her eyes.

to one of the holding cells.” The guy carrying me snapped at

short hair, “Why is she still

girl frowned as she looked at me, “It’ll take some

will have to wait to hear whatever she learned.” Alpha Asher huffed, pinching the

conveying the

daggers at Breyona and the grey wolf. I couldn’t help but feel bad for them. It seemed

nodded, her lips turned down in a frown. “She was going through with it

out here in the first place.”