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I feel my patience thinning talking to this mongrel. “I’m right here, Alpha Vincenzo. No need to attack my brother. He’s just getting a sense of what you’re all about. Name’s Asher,” A tall, lean, man, with fair skin, brown eyes, bright tattoos all over his body, and piercings in his ears, steps out of the trees next to Mr. Mullet. The most confusing aspect about this Alpha Asher is that his hair is pink- bright pink. “I have some questions,” Tobias puts his hand up in the air as he takes in Alpha Asher. I can tell from his tone and from spending the last couple weeks with him, that he is going to say something stupid. He has admitted to hating awkward silences.

I didn't even realize that he was watching me, while I basically stared at Asher. I let out a defeated sigh and glanced back at him, staring deep into his green emerald eyes. I bit my lips nervously, “Will he be safe?” He tickled his brow and chuckled. “It’s Alpha Asher we are talking about here, the only Alpha that the Moon Goddess specially gifted with the power and strength of a thousand warriors. He said with a dangerous smirk and continued “Asher is known on the battlefield as the god Kratos because he is capable of taking down more than thirty men at the same time. Trust me you don't need to worry, he will be fine.”

Trish called our attention to Asher, who had begun to charge at some warriors who blocked the exit. "We need to try to subdue him," Stefan muttered, and immediately, Wren and some of the demon warriors circled Asher's beast. "Stand back!" Asher's voice echoed into the night, commandingly. It was rough and deep, holding deep irritation. Immediately, Stefan gestured to the wolf warriors to be on alert as Wren and the demons drew around Asher. "I am your Alpha; stand back!" Asher's beastly voice commanded in his alpha tone, making everyone whimper in submission. The aura escaping him was frightening and powerful. I swear we would have easily submitted to him if Asher hadn't ordered us not to.

Didn’t. Her eyes fluttered open. She saw me. Panic exploded across her face. She scrambled up, back pressed to the headboard, hands shaking. “P…please,” she croaked, voice scratchy. “Don’t kill me.” Something in me cracked at the sound. I almost laughed, her terror was so real but the bond wrapped steel bands around my chest. I hesitated. Me. Hesitated. I should’ve ended her. That’s the law. That’s what an Alpha does. But looking at her, I realized shit I couldn’t.

With deliberate slowness, Hugo turned from the window, his sharp eyes landing on the figure seated casually by the hearth, the Alpha responsible for their ruin. Alpha Asher. He sat with deceptive ease, one arm draped across the chair’s armrest, the other resting loosely on his thigh. His clothes carried the scent of violence: blood, earth, and the acrid sting of torn energy left behind when the forest itself had been stirred to wrath. Yet, despite the chaos he had unleashed, not a single mark marred his skin. He was untouched. Whole. Unshaken. If one looked closely enough, a dangerous gleam flickered in the depths of his eyes.

he replied. I sighed, "Whatever." I walked only a little further away until I was certain only Asher would have to hear me pee before I instructed him to turn around. "Why is your Alpha such a control freak anyway?" I asked him as I did my business. "Do you expect me to answer that?" he questioned. "He's not royalty. You won't be killed for treason," I replied. "Alpha Rivers doesn't need a reason to kill people," Asher said quietly. "Hmm, I guess not," I said.

She instantly turned her face away from the crowd, feeling shameful for what was about to happen to her. Lily never imagined that in her life, she would be in this situation. As an Alpha daughter and the supposed pride of the pack, Lily was unfortunately born as an Omega, and it made her father, Alpha Torreltini, to dislike her. To the extent that he sent her out to be auctioned off.

Chapter 6 Blood moon pack.. ***Author's POV*** "Who is this foolish Beta of Alpha Damon who is so stupid to have messed up my plans?" Alpha Lucien asked his own Beta. " He goes by the name Asher and I have heard a lot about him in sort of his diligence and how good he is in delivering his duties towards his Alpha without failure."

"If you're number one hundred or five hundred, what difference does it make? The result will be the same, ridiculous alpha. You're not the first. Get over it. There's a long line of men who gave me pleasure before you." With a wounded expression, as though my enjoying my freedom had stabbed him, Asher pulls his fingers out of me and squeezes one of my cheeks again, this time so hard that it hurts, making me whimper and tremble. "Since you're a whore, the most overused omega in the entire county, there's no point in being gentle. I'm about to take what five hundred other men used before me, you filthy omega," Asher says furiously. Finally releasing me, Asher pulls down his pants with one hand

"H-Hi. I'm Claire and…" "Why are you here?" he growled, his face twisting into a mask of anger. I instantly felt his aura, and it hit me—he had an Alpha wolf. I opened my mouth to say something but the words got stuck in my throat. Did he not feel the mate bond between us? Was I wrong? My mother had described it perfectly, and I heard my wolf's voice. I decided to introduce myself. "I'm new here and I was just…" "Did your father think sending you here would wash away his sins?" he asked, stepping closer.