Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 69

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 69 – “I want to see Sean first.” I frowned, my eyes flickering to the mess in the fighting ring.

“Of course.” Tristan’s velvety voice caressed my skin, but did nothing to erase the disgust burning in my stomach.

The fighting ring was cleaned quickly, not a trace of blood lingered on the white floor. Some people in the small crowd grimaced or mumbled angrily over the loss of their money. It was unnerving how these people could watch such brutality.

My heart leaped in my stomach as two more men were pushed onto the stage. Sean’s face came into view, looking haggard yet defiant. One of his eyes had been blackened and looked to be slowly healing. His lip was split, a thick line of blood running down the center. From the angry glint in his eye, Sean had not been broken by these Vampires.

“What’s your price?” I spoke without thinking, but I couldn’t bring myself to care. My heart thundered in my chest at the sight of Sean. His skin was pale from lack of sunlight, the hair on his head d***y and unruly. “What do you want for him?”

“What I want—is you.” Tristan breathed, his voice calm and his eyes steady on me. My eyes snapped over to Tristan, reading the sincerity in his eyes. Tristan wouldn’t budge, that much was clear.

“Name something else.” Alpha Asher snapped, anger seeping into his eyes.

“A life for a life. Lola for Sean.” Tristan murmured, his eyes burning into my own. He hadn’t spared an ounce of his attention, placing it all on me. “Is your brother worth your own life? How far would you truly go?”

Alpha Asher stiffened, his anger rolling in waves through the mind-link. I could feel Breyona and Mason tense as they heard our conversation through the mind-link. Tristan’s words replayed in my head, bouncing between the six of us.

‘Don’t you dare, Lola.’ Alpha Asher snarled through the mind-link, sensing my hesitation.

I wanted to deny I had even contemplated it, but I couldn’t. I hadn’t the time to properly mourn my Mom’s d***h, but I refused to mourn Sean’s. I refused to let him suffer because of what I am. Alpha Asher could sense how far I was truly willing to go.

‘Breyona, we could use that distraction now.’ Alpha Asher growled through the mind-link. I stifled the surprise that crossed onto my face, wondering what Alpha Asher had planned.

‘Alright, give me a minute.’ Breyona huffed, leaping into action. ‘Stall him or something.’

“Why do you want me?” I stared at Tristan, my gaze hard and unyielding. ‘Is it because of my father?”

If Tristan was surprised, it didn’t show. His lips simply turned up in a mischievous grin, his seafoam eyes dancing.

us.” Tristan chuckled, before leaning in. “Messing with the shadows already? I hope you’re a fast

myself there.” I scoffed, shaking my head. “For whatever reason your King

nothing, not even the

before I learned of your—heritage.” Tristan murmured, his voice a silky whisper. “You

had successfully taken my mind off of the fight, gaining all of my attention. Guilt swarmed me as I had forgotten about my brother in those short moments. Sean and the human had lunged at one

a club.” I muttered,

I fought against his intense gaze. “I know what you

Deny, deny, deny.

that from the world, accepting the discomfort and pain before I told anyone the truth. Alpha Asher chased those emotions away,

silver dagger clattered onto the fighting ring. My wide eyes met Tristan’s; a sly smile had already

questioned, his voice light

anticipation and fear suffocating me.

spewed water onto everything below. Those watching stood in surprise,

out.’ Breyona

lunging at Tristan without hesitation. Tristan had been much faster than I thought, on his feet as Alpha Asher

snapped, knocking me from my

laced with

it weren’t for the fight ahead,

had erupted into chaos, thick black smoke seeping in through the doors. The smell of burning wood filled the room, and

threw open the backstage door, someone

scent filled my nose, along with the tang of fresh blood. His eyes were wide but burned with determination. The silver cuff still sat on his wrist, silencing his wolf and searing his skin. The silver knife was clutched in his

slammed open, swinging shut with a deafening slam. The smell of burning wood and plastic was stronger, as was the smoke lingering in the air. Carter and Wade barreled into the room; their eyes set on the Vampires who crouched menacingly. Some of the crowd had left, filtering out of the club at the first sign of danger. Others stayed behind, their eyes shining with anger as they looked between Alpha Asher and I. Sean pulled the two of us from the

out an order. Alpha Asher was on his feet, a whirl wind of snarls and blows. Tristan was skilled, almost matching Alpha Asher in his own blows. My

were quickly replaced, soon overwhelming Carter and Wade. I knew they could handle their own, but their opponents had every ounce

darted to the side

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