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.

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

a mate; not

was a fire in the middle of the antarctic. Beautiful, wild, and somewhat out

me what happened that night. The truth of her heritage had stunned me

lied. She might’ve

half-vampire. Even as an Alpha,

my pack. I more so wondered

murmured, “If anyone can

acid, was the

it was a tattoo. Something about it

needed to know more, to know how to

Tristan

with a tone of confusion. Her voice was soft, much

a trait I embraced in her

control slipped that night, but I had done nothing to mend it. I sent her over the edge countless times that night, each time watching the pain

chest with my lips and teeth, feeling

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

to send her tumbling into bliss, everything but what she wanted. O****m after org**m she pleaded for the one thing I

mark to claim her, her body responded to me in a

as wave after wave of pleasure hit her, and I

touch. Not once did she beg me to stop. Through all of

her own bed crossed my mind, but I couldn’t force myself to move. Instead, I pulled the

uncovered, giving me a good view of her round

of her skin lingered on my tongue, sweet

pride flowed through me as I looked at the purple marks on her

to stay–wanted to spend the day with her but life had other plans. There was work that needed to be done, especially now

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