Chapter 44 Chapter 44 Daxon’s POV I stood in the shadows with a bright smile stretching across my face as I watched Athena walk away from that pathetic stranger, her entire body still trembling like a leaf in a storm. I knew what I needed to do to break the
Chapter 43 My woll, Claire, was completely silent. Still locked away in whatever dark corner of my mind she’d retreated to, still refusing to help me even when I might need her most. I was on my own, just like I’d been during those final terrible months with Daxon. But
Chapter 42 Chapter 42 A Leah and I finished up the day’s work, but I couldn’t concentrate on anything. My mind kept wandering to Sera lying in that hospital bed, to the similarities between her story and mine, to the way Tristan had dropped everything to be there for her.
Chapter 41 We stayed for what felt like hours but was probably only two. Tristan paced the small room like a caged wolf, his alpha energy crackling with barely contained rage. I sat in the uncomfortable visitor’s chair, trying not to stare at Seraphine’s battered face, trying not to let
Chapter 40 Chapter 40 46 The woman lying unconscious on the hospital bed was someone I never thought I’d see again. Someone I’d hoped to never see again. it I’m being completely honest, Seraphine Ashworth. Even after all these years, even with her face swollen and bruised beyond recognition, I
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Chapter 38 “I’m on my way,” Tristan said, ending the call and immediately starting the bike again with more force than necessary. The jealousy I’d been trying to suppress flared hot and ugly in my chest. Of course there was a she. Of course Tristan had someone he cared about
Chapter 37 Chapter 37 The training ground turned out to be exactly what I needed, even if my body was screaming in protest by the end of it. “First rule,” Kiara had said before starting her torture in training form, “Forget everything you think you know about fighting. Your wolf
Chapter 36 Chapter 36 A chorus of greetings echoed back, but I caught the looks that passed between some of the women. Skeptical looks. Doubtful looks. The kind of looks that said they’d seen plenty of newcomers who thought they were tougher than they actually were. “Athena,” Leah continued, let
Chapter 35 แล 46 The air smells of sweat, leather, and something metallic I can’t quite identify, blood, I realize with a start. Not fresh blood, but the lingering scent of countless training sessions where someone pushed too hard, got hit too solidly. Training equipment fills every corner of the
Chapter 34 I know the chances of running into Daxon again are slim, he’s an ocean away, probably already moved on to his next victim, But I want to be prepared, mentally and physically, for whatever comes next. I want to be strong enough to protect myself, to never again
Chapter 33 The Biker Alpha Who Became My Second Chance Mate Chapter 33 He looked up from the motorcycle engine he’d been working on, oil streaked across his forearms in a way that made my mouth go dry. Even though he doesn’t have to get his hands dirty, because apparently
Chapter 32 Chapter 32 The past few days have been exhausting. Cars keep flooding into the garage – different models every day. Sleek Ferraris that purr like satisfied cats, vintage Porsches with stories etched into their worn leather seats, custom motorcycles that make my heart ache with memories of Dad
Chapter 31 Chapter 31 46 I can practically feel him watching me through the office walls. When I glance up, sure enough, I can see him through his glass door, looking in my direction with that same worried expression. Rolling my eyes, I type back: On my way. God help
Chapter 30 Chapter 30 The next morning, I wake up feeling like I might crawl out of my own skin. I’m restless, irritated, completely on edge from the lack of… well, release. My body still hums from yesterday’s dream, aching for something I can’t have. Every time I thought I
Chapter 29 Chapter 29 I don’t know why I’m acting like a slut; just last night I was crying my eyes out, now a few hours later I’m craving my sexy hot big brother. When he hands me my sandwich, our fingers brush, and I feel that electric shock again.
Chapter 28 Chapter 28 “Distressed,” I repeat, and I can’t help the bitter laugh that escapes. If only he knew. If only he understood that the distress isn’t from the dream itself, but from waking up and losing it. I push my hair back from my face, trying to gather
Chapter 27 When he noticed I was close, he pulled back, the same way I did, i let out a curse that has him chuckling. His lips were glistening, his eyes wild and tender all at once. I was breathless… I wanted more. Wanted him to finish what he started
Chapter 26 The Biker Alpha Who Became My Second Chance Mate Chapter 26 My tongue first landed on his shaft and I let it linger as I dragged it around the tip. He let out a grunt that sent chills down my core, vibrating with every movement he made. I
Chapter 25 The kiss is everything I’ve dreamed it would be soft at first, tentative, like he’s afraid I might disappear. But when I respond, when I press closer to him and thread my fingers through his dark hair, he deepens it. wine. This kiss is different from the one