Alpha Asher Full Book Novels & Stories

Tiffany stammered as she looked into his father who is now clenching his fists. He uttered, "We need to be alert. Something is not right, I'm going to figure this out." The woman looked at Killian who is now looking at her. * thud thud * * thud thud * She remembered what she saw earlier. "Are you okay?" Killian asked. As Tiffany was about to answer, Killian's father called him. "Killian!" He shouted, motioned the boy to come over into his place. Ryleigh Montgomery, the Alpha of Montgomery Clan, is one of the most powerful Alpha in Clandestine.

Annie swiftly intervened, apologizing for Valtor's behavior, escorting the woman out, and ensuring Valtor apologized to the council before taking his seat. Following a few moments of tense silence, Alpha Kael's trusted advisor stood up, holding an unopened envelope bearing the Alpha's seal. The room was filled with curiosity and wonder as everyone pondered the contents of the envelope. The sealed envelope seemed to hold secrets and decisions that would shape the pack's future Alpha Kael's Advisor carefully opened the envelope and extracted a letter, written and sealed by the Alpha himself. With a solemn tone, he read aloud:

“Whatever you see, whatever you feel, I’ll be here.” Ashen opened his eyes slowly. “I don’t understand why you’re so determined to help me. You could have ignored this. You could have let someone else handle it.” “I don’t trust ‘someone else’ with you,” I replied simply. “And I won’t.” He stared at me, searching my expression for something he couldn’t name. “You’re too intense,” he whispered. “I’m an alpha,” I said. “Intensity is expected.” “That’s not what I meant,” he murmured. “You’re intense when it comes to me.”

“It’s okay, Dad. You could tell me some other time when you remember.” Darren didn’t believed him. I could see it in his eyes. Hungry and tired, he asked Cora for dinner and demanded a three kilos of beef steak. “Don Rafael, how did you met Alpha Riley?” I remembered that we need to find the cure, and the last time I checked, he freaked out hearing that name. “Alpha? No! Aurora is the Alpha not him,” Don Rafael answered boastfully, bragging how strong and smart Lina Aurora was. He mocked Alpha Riley calling him a clown, “He would never be am Alpha until Aurora is alive!”

I hate the Alpha. He hates me. So why does he want everyone to believe I’m his? Marlowe Mercer has never belonged at Havenmoon Academy. A rogue-born scholarship student surrounded by powerful wolves, he’s learned to keep his head down and stay out of trouble. Then he beats the academy’s golden boy. Asher Berger is the future Alpha King, varsity hockey captain, and the last person Marlowe ever wants to be stuck with. He’s arrogant, Possessive, Infuriating… And unfortunately, he needs Marlowe. With his position, reputation, and future on the line, Asher proposes a simple deal: Pretend to be his boyfriend. It should be nothing more than an arrangement. A little flirting for the camer

The guard froze instantly, all eyes turned and Asher strode into the room, his presence overwhelming, his expression dark with fury as his gaze landed on the scene before him. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” He demanded as he moved closer, his eyes burning with anger. His gaze snapped to the council members, his tone dropping. “Have you all lost your minds?” he continued, his voice echoing through the chamber as he took another step forward, “Laying hands on her like this…” A pause then his words next. “She is your Alpha. It seems you want to be executed for treason because you could not keep your curiosity to yourself.” Asher's voice was so dark that even I shivered. “A… Alpha?!”

Then— Thud. The file landed directly in front of Asher. Papers scattered across the floor. Asher frowned before bending down to pick one up. “What is this, Alpha...?” His expression slowly changed from happiness to confusion to shock and then… fear. The more pages he read, the paler his face became. His hand shook as he looked at me through the corner of his eyes. Alpha Damian folded his arms and looked straight at him. “You fucking idiot don't deserve my daughter.” His voice remained calm.

“Logan Greene.” It’s a name I hadn’t uttered in years. A man whose face I wished to forget—the Alpha of Evergreen. --CC_GN--

“Because if I had that scholarship, I would not have applied for the cleaning job at the company and we would not have met.” He chuckled. “That is one way to think about things…but I guess that is true.” Asher was from a long line of strong Alphas and I was a wandering wolf, trying to fit in amongst humans. We were from two different worlds. At the doors to the twin dressing rooms, Asher let go of my hand. “Try to be down before the food gets cold,” he teased. I sighed dramatically. “I'll try.” Asher entered his dressing room first. I swung open my door. “You little eavesdropping rats.”

"That's rich, coming from the perfect Alpha heir." "Perfect?" Asher's expression darkened. "I've spent my entire life trying to be perfect because it was expected. The responsible one. The strategic one. The one who never lets emotions interfere with duty." He ran a hand through his hair in frustration. "And then there was you, this girl who'd lost everything but still found ways to be kind, to be honest. You wrote letters to your dead parents, for God's sake. That kind of raw emotion terrified me."