Alpha Asher Full Story 소설 & 이야기

Those who had insisted he took another wife avoided him like plaques And those who had wanted his position as the Alpha were not told to flee the pack. Unfortunately, Alpha Asher changed a little after he had gain what he wanted. He didn't care much for another child after the birth of Mateo. He became cold to the pack members. However his reason should be justified. His son Mateo was poisoned on his own dedication by someone only the moon goddess knew.

"How shameful, Alpha Asher will hear of this. He will not take kindly to you disrespecting his mate." Chelsea paled, most likely recalling the horrible rumors that surrounded Asher. Rumors where he killed brutally and without mercy, rumors where he'd take prisoners for the slightest infractions and never let them see the light of day. Little did Chelsea know, most of the rumors were true, but they only told half of the story. Asher was brutal, dominate, and fought with a ferocity that made most men pale in comparison. He was also selfless, brave, and would do anything and everything for his people. Every act of brutality, every cruel action had been for the benefit and safety of his pack. Wh

As I talked to him, I couldn't believe he was the same Alpha Asher who treated me coldly the first time. Asher narrated tales of his childhood, his triumphs, and his struggles, painting vivid pictures with his words. And I, too, opened up about my past, my dreams, and the fears that had haunted me for so long, excluding the issue with Nick and my father. I wasn't ready to go into that yet. As the night grew darker, fatigue started to tug at my eyelids, and I couldn't deny the exhaustion that accompanied the emotional rollercoaster of the day. Alpha Asher noticed my weariness and stood up, offering his hand to me.

"Unfortunately, I do." "You will change your mind once you try theirs, I promise." "Hope so." Asher is originally from my mother's pack, a few survivors of the war. He was no more than five years old when he was brought here, and he and my mother were close. He doesn't remember much about the royal pack, except that it was magnificent and that it often snowed. I wish I knew more about it. His parents were both betas, and he's no ordinary wolf; he's a pure beta.

“Asher was one of the First Alpha’s closest companions.” Lyra felt her pulse quicken. “One of the First Alpha’s companions.” A man who should have died centuries ago standing outside Ironclaw’s gates, alive and watching them. Kael’s gaze returned to the rider. “If you’re truly Asher, then explain how you’re standing here.” A shadow crossed the man’s face. “That’s a much longer story.” “Then start talking.” Asher shook his head. “Not out here,” he said. His eyes moved across the walls, across the gathered warriors, then toward the distant forest. “We’re running out of time,” he said.

I said casually, picking up my coffee and sipping it slowly, staring at him from the rim of the mug. His head snapped to me, his eyes wide. “Wh-what? They’re not?” He shook his head. “No, no. How do you even know that? You said a question for a question, but you haven't answered mine.” “Ask away, young man.” “Who are you?” “Someone really close to Alexander Hayes.” His eyes narrowed. “An uncle?” “I already questioned your question, Richard Ashford. Will you take my word for it or continue to annoy me?”

The white magic was still eating away at his flesh. "She is strong," Thorne rasped. A figure stepped out of the shadows. It was Beta Marcus. "Is it done?" Marcus asked nervously. " is the Alpha dead?" Thorne lashed out. He backhanded Marcus across the face. Marcus flew into a tree and crumpled. "You did not tell me she was a Royal," Thorne roared. "I didn't know!" Marcus whimpered. "Nobody knew!" Thorne looked back toward the cottage. "The Alpha lives," Thorne said. "She healed him. I saw the flash of the bond. They are connected now."

"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."

An enemy Alpha… in the palace… They’d clammed up the second they saw me. “Alpha Asher is the Alpha’s… sworn enemy,” Ivanna said softly. “Sworn enemy? Over what?” “The Alpha is a closed book. The details are known only to him and Asher. Not even Beta Rio knows the full story.” She wrung her hands. “What we do know is that Asher attacks our allied packs, citing revenge against Alpha Kaelan. The Alpha has tried to stop the raids, but they continue. Asher hasn’t set foot here in years. Until today.”