Alpha Asher Novels & Stories

she asked warily. The doors opened again, and the scent of pine and smoke filled the air. Alpha Asher strode in, his presence commanding. Tall, powerful, with dark hair and piercing green eyes, he was the kind of Alpha who made others kneel without question. Alya’s blood ran cold. “This is Alpha Asher of the Moonlit Pack,” her father continued. “He has agreed to take you as his wife.” Alya’s breath caught in her throat. Marriage? She barely processed the murmurs of approval from the gathered pack members, the way her stepmother beamed in satisfaction. Her gaze darted to Asher, searching for any hint of warmth—of kindness.

I asked, my voice rougher than I intended. She stepped closer, her boots echoing softly against the stone floor. "No." she said, her tone softer than I expected. "I followed you because you looked... lost." "Lost?" I let out a bitter laugh, the sound hollow in the quiet. "I'm the fucking Alpha. I’m not supposed to be ' lost'". Her eyes narrowed, the fire in them sparking to life. "Bullshit!" she snapped, her sudden anger catching me off guard. "Being Alpha doesn't make you invincible. It doesn't mean you can't feel pain or doubt!"

"Honestly shout. It could add some personality to you.” I slipped past her into the room. Sunlight streamed through the drapes illuminating the dust floating in the air. I put on my jeans and a tank top, my mind wandering back, to places I earnestly wanted to escape. Asher. My stomach tightened. Simply saying his name felt like inviting turmoil to flood my veins. He was my brother’s ally, the Alpha of the IronClaw pack a figure whose presence made enemies hesitate and inspired wolves to rise with pride. Command draped in leather. Determination. Scars carved from endurance. Every part of him was designed to command.

Until now. Asher stood on the raised platform in the center of the courtyard, tall and commanding in his ceremonial black jacket. His dark hair was swept back from his face, and even from here, I could see the strong line of his jaw, the broad shoulders that carried the weight of pack leadership. He was everything an alpha should be—strong, decisive, powerful. And he was mine.

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.”

I murmured. “Oh, absolutely.” He leaned one shoulder lazily against the wall again, mug dangling from his fingers. “Even babies in the cradle are curious about the Luna who disappeared into thin air and returned just as suddenly.” A bit sullenly, I said, “I find it unfair that you know my name but I don’t know yours.” He laughed softly at that, pleased I had not fled yet. “Asher,” he supplied. “Alpha Asher of the Waerloga pack.”

I said, and with that we followed them inside, but Zayn froze all of a sudden when we entered the living area, 'what's wrong' I asked through our pack l**k 'I think she's here, I can smell her scent' he said, 'right now we have pack business to attend, after that you will go looking for her' I said then closed the l**k, we went upstairs and went to the left wing of the house where Alpha steel's office is, "Alpha black meet my beta and Gamma, beta Anderson and Gamma Webster" alpha steel said,after that a young version of alpha steel emerged from the door "and this is my son Xander steel our next Alpha" , "a pleasure" I said without breaking eye contact with Alpha steel, "if you may you can s

Alex watched his beautiful omega fall into a deep slumber. He kissed his lover's temple and pulled the covers up over Ash's shoulders. He then traced a finger down Ash's cheek and along his jaw bone. He closed his eyes. He hated seeing Ash like that. He never wanted anything bad to happen to Ash, and he felt like he had failed him. Was he a bad alpha? He didn't really know. However, he couldn't think about that at the moment. He knew that Ash was now safe, and now he had to go have a little chat with Boss.

I shook my head and cried as I said, “I’m so sorry.” He eyed the warriors who had formed a barrier between us and I could tell that he was assessing if he could get through. At the same time, Jensen, the Beta and the Alpha all came through the gap, and Jensen passed Chase a pair of shorts. They all watched and assessed the situation and the Alpha placed his hand on Chase, who was still sizing up the barrier. “Asher,” the Alpha called, “you’ve gone too far this time, this is an act of war.” and Asher laughed in response.

, She ended her statement by showing me her fangs . " Your father feels the same ", She added cheerfully , her fangs dissapeared. " What kind of Alpha would I be if I could not even handle those Gray moon assholes ? And you can't go around calling your future son-in-law a fiend mum , that's just wrong ", I grinned as I told her , showing her my beautiful fangs too . Mama laughed with me , we only stopped when Rio cleared his throat . " If you've decided to be with Herrera, Don't you think it would be a good idea to not refer to his pack and your future pack as Assholes ?", He inquired like he was impacting some high strain of intelligence .