Novel & Cerita Call Me Alpha Ashira

ASHER’S POV I hadn’t stopped thinking about him. The man who’d met me claiming he knew things about me I myself didn’t know. He’d called me Asher, an Alpha from the Raventhorne pack, and yet none of those words had struck a bell. I wasn’t an Alpha, I was a fighter. I was The Grave Viper and I'd been a fighter for as long as I could remember. So why couldn’t I stop thinking about his words? Even now, as I sat awaiting my next fight his words were all I could think about.

That's how beautiful she appeared to him. “You're handsome, Alpha,” Alisha whispered softly. “Alpha?” Alice muttered, trying to understand what she meant by "Alpha." “Yes, my Alpha,” Alisha repeated, her words carrying a dominating tone. “Did you forget my name, Alisha?” Alice asked in shock, feeling a bit agitated that she was calling out another man's name while with him. Who was this damn Alpha? As far as he knew, there hadn't been any man before him in her life. So where did this Alpha come from?

Their Alpha said, lowering his eyes and bowing his head a bit. “Release them now.” Alpha Asher ordered, still with his stern look. The Alpha ordered his warriors to release us and I was glad that I wasn’t going to die, but I dreaded something. Alpha Asher looked mad, what was he going to do to me for leaving without his permission and worst still, I got into trouble. After we were released, Tasha and I followed Alpha Asher as we walked back to our kingdom and when we got to our kingdom, Alpha Asher called his beta with his mind and then he escorted Tasha back home, then Alpha Asher turned to me.

' Lucia asked. 'It sure did,' the Alpha said looking at Maureen as if he had seen the sixth wonder. Maureen didn't bother putting her wig on again. The golden hair was on full display and I couldn't help but run my hand through it. 'I think you should put on your shirt Alpha,' Dawn said as she turned her eyes away from looking at him. 'Don't call me Alpha. You are my mate. My name is Asher. Call me Asher,' Alpha Asher said looking at Dawn intently.

Ashley blushed hard, her face pink and swollen with emotions. "Young lady, Are you an Alpha? Alpha Alfred asked, referring to Ashley. "In flesh and in blood, sir, and all my life, I was groomed to be a bold and strong Alpha female who would be capable of supporting her mate and possibly becoming a Luna in the future," Ashley answered proudly with an aura of authority.

"What is your name?" "E...Elisha, Alpha." "Well, Elisha, I will overlook your eavesdropping. But if you so much as breathe a word of this to others, I will personally see to it that you never speak again." "Y...Yes." Asher turned his gaze from the terrified woman and walked away. When he was in the privacy of his room, he stripped off his clothes. Staring at his reflection in the bathroom mirror, he saw the bruising on his abdomen—it was much worse than the already healing purple around his jaw. He brushed a finger over the wound, only to grimace at the sharp pang of pain. Truly, if he had been an Alpha, that woman wouldn’t have had a chance to hit him.

She was there when they soothsayer said Ashier would have to save his mate who was in danger. She looked up at Blair, she couldn’t believe it, “Give me your right hand!” She said. Blair did as she was told and Alisha stared at her palm for minutes, before she looked up at her again, “You are the alpha king’s mate!” She muttered, “This is not right!”

But beneath the furs, where the pack couldn't see, his hand was trembling against my skin. He had saved my life, but he had just sold my soul to satisfy his pack. As he led me back into the shadows, I ripped my arm from his grip. "You’re a coward," I whispered, the silver fire in my blood turning to ice. Kael stopped, his back to me. "I’m an Alpha, Asha. And an Alpha doesn't get to have a heart. They only get to have a throne." "Then enjoy your throne," I spat.

When he stopped, he was close enough that I could see the shadows beneath his eyes, the tension carved into the lines around his mouth, the faint tremor in his jaw that he was trying to control. "I know who you are," he said. His voice quiet and rough. Stripped of the Alpha authority he always used to wear around me. "You're Lyra. Lyra Hartley.” It was my turn to be surprised. "I'm sorry?" I tilted my head. "And you are...?" Impatience flickered across his face, but he managed to speak calmly. “We spoke last night at the Summit’s reception. I am Alpha Asher Voss from Asher Dominion pack. “

It read. [Anna, full name: Anna Carol. Alice: An. Profession: Assassin for the organisation Shadow. Member of: Night Shadow Warriors Pack. Daughter of their previous alpha who died under mysterious circumstances.] 'Assassin and a daughter of an alpha. Now this got a whole lot more interesting.' Asher thought to himself.