Alpha Asher by Jane

Chapter 42

Read Alpha Asher [by Jane Doe] Chapter 42 – Alpha Asher’s P.o.v

Infuriating; the first word I thought of when Lola popped into mind.

Addicting; the second word that described the little ball of fire that constantly tormented me.

She had disobeyed me from the very beginning. Such a simple task I had given her.

Arrive to training—on time.

She came late, making quite an entrance.

I was beginning to realize the many qualities of Lola, the faults that made her even more intoxicating.

The way her lower lip would jut out in a pout–without her realizing she had done so. Her bright eyes innocent, a hint of mischievousness twirling in their depths. Her penchant for being late—punctuality did not come easy for Lola.

These qualities angered me to no end; but also served to draw us closer.

She enjoyed pissing me off, that was obvious. I enjoyed exerting my dominance over her, making her see I was the one in control.

It was clear she hated this, and yet a part of her wanted me to have control. She wanted to be powerless under someone else, their body writhing against her own flushed with sweat and arousal.

I could smell her arousal in her small bedroom, swirling around the two of us. She enjoyed my dominance, enjoyed the force behind my touch. After that moment, I knew she was made for me.

Being an Alpha has it’s perks, and it’s downfalls.

Respect, authority, obedience. These were helpful in my work-life, not so much my love life.

Women did not pique my interest. They bowed as they met me, showered me with adoration and respect. They never pressed boundaries, never wanted to anger or upset me. It was the constant walking on eggshells that pissed me off.

They feared me; rightfully so but I had never k****d members of my own pack. I k****d traitors, rogues, and murderers.

all too dainty and complacent. They needed my strength to carry them, needed me

mate; not a

and somewhat

The truth of her heritage

Lola’s loyalty lied. She might’ve been disobedient, but she was fiercely

were half-vampire. Even as an Alpha, not

so wondered how this would affect

strong.” My wolf murmured, “If anyone can handle this,

acid, was the scarlett mark bright

never seen such a mark before. For just a split second, I hoped it was a tattoo. Something about it

to know more, to know how to remove the hideous

Tristan

Her voice was soft, much too soft to be speaking of another

trait I embraced

sent her over the edge countless times that night, each

marked her chest with my lips and teeth, feeling the need to

determined man. By the end of the night, her body would

she pleaded for the one

who she belonged to. I didn’t need a mark to claim her, her body responded to me in a way that couldn’t be

back arched as wave after wave of pleasure hit her, and I

mixed with bliss; fed on the feel of her sensitive core under my touch. Not once did she beg me to stop. Through all of the whimpers, the pleads, she had never once

into the morning, I let her fall asleep. Leaving her in her own bed crossed my mind,

back was uncovered, giving me a good

taste of her skin lingered

me as I looked at the purple marks on her skin. The

the day with her but life had other plans.

pointing at Vampires as

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