Alpha Asher and Lola novel Chapter 111

Read Alpha Asher by Jane Doe Chapter 111 – While I’d initially been searching for Asher, it hadn’t been my intention to go scurrying to him, squealing about his younger brother’s lack of boundaries and basic respect for women.

I squashed the part of me that wondered why Brandon was such an a*s, especially towards his older brother, reminding myself it wasn’t my job to figure him out.

There were far more worrisome things that had my attention, like murderous witches and plotting vampires.

‘You should have let me come out.’ Maya huffed for the third time, her bloodlust not at all satiated. It felt nice leaving him groaning in the sand, his beer overturned and forgotten. Maya’s version of justice held the ruthlessness of a Luna. ‘A nasty scar-or a hand, that would teach him. He’d never touch us again.’

‘I won’t be known as the Luna who bites off hands.’ I told her pointedly but snorted when she snapped her teeth.

“Well, hello your majesty.”

“Careful, Zeke. I’ve already kneed one guy in the b***s, and I’d hate to damage your favorite organ.” I smirked, not at all surprised when I turned to find a sharp- eyed brunette beneath his muscular arm.

Her bottom-heavy lips were turned up in a friendly smile, amused by my witty comment. The cropped tube top she wore had a small butterfly on the front, matching the pale b****i bottoms tied at her hips. I knew instantly, from the slim figure to the glossy and expertly curled hair, that this girl was popular. It was evident in the way she held herself, how she grinned and nodded at people who looked her way. With every turn of her head, the silvery highlighter on her cheeks caught the moonlight.

“I have no doubt Brandon deserved much worse. That should keep him off you for the next forty-eight hours, at least.” Zeke laughed fully, his chest expanding and lips widening to a dimpled grin. How he and Asher had maintained a friendship for so long astounded me. I guess opposites truly did attract, even with brooding and savage Alpha’s.

“Maya wanted to take a hand.” I told them, sighing. “His b***s will recover quickly, unfortunately.”

“I would’ve gone with your wolf’s suggestion. Nothing short of maiming will chase Brandon off, not when he’s hellbent on pissing off Asher.” Zeke shook his head, but quickly cheered up as the brunette placed her hand on his b**e chest, looking up at him with curious eyes. “Ah, right! Lola, this is Carson. She’s the president of one of the sororities at the University.”

There was a certain eagerness in her baby blue eyes, and a friendliness that put me oddly at ease.

“Alpha Phi, and we’re the largest in the state. I knew I had to meet you after that whirlwind of an announcement! Our sorority’s vision is lifting powerful women, not breaking them down. It’s so amazing that our Luna is the embodiment of that!” She smiled sweetly, her words warm and surprisingly honest. The tips of her manicure tapped across the phone in her hands, as she opened the camera app. Her lips looked even more pouty when she asked, “I run the sorority’s I***a. Could I get a few pictures with you, Luna? Pretty please? You’ll send our followers through the roof, and just in time for Spirit Week!”

“Oh, sure–of course.” I stammered, caught off guard. I caught Zeke’s smirk and snarled at him, making Carson giggle. She all but shoved the phone into his hands while rushing to my side.

“Make sure you get us both in the center – no, ugh. Not from that angle. Are you trying to make us look two dimensional?” She shook her head disparagingly, “An Alpha who hasn’t mastered the art of taking a basic picture …tragic.”

After positioning both Zeke and me, Carson posed at my side, placing a hand on her hip as she grinned proudly at the camera. I froze my smile in place and counted the number of photo’s he snapped. After the first ten she had me remove my sweatshirt, and finally my shorts. The last few shots were of us in our b****i’s, the full moon and glittering lake in the background.

“These are perfect! Thank you so much, Luna.” She beamed, bouncing on her heels as she swiped through the pictures. Her eyes darted up from the cellphone, glittering mischievously. “Also, we’re having an after party at the frat house next door! You and Alpha are more than welcome to come-it would be an honor, actually.”

“I’ll see what I can do.” I promised her, returning the excited grin she gave me with one of my own. Turning to Zeke, I asked. “Speaking of Asher, have you seen him?”

“I escaped him half an hour ago, somewhere towards the docks. We’re headed to the after party. Your cockblock of a mate seems hellbent on keeping me in sight.” He chuckled, his laugh mixing with Carson’s. Under firelight, the golden flames highlighted his sharp jaw and chocolate eyes, his features even more charming. “Unlike Brandon, I know when to keep my hands to myself.”