His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate
Alpha Draven didn’t come to save her. He came to punish her.
Liora Hale spent five years hiding in the human world, trying to forget the pain she was born into.
Raised by a foster family who treated her like filth, she endured years of cruelty until the day they threw her out like garbage, bloody and broken in the street.
That’s when Draven found her.
Her former stepbrother.
Now the cold-hearted Alpha of a ruthless biker pack.
He didn’t come out of love.
He didn’t come out of guilt.
He came because someone had to pay, and she was all that was left.
To him, she’s a ghost of everything he lost. A name tied to betrayal.
And yet… he doesn’t kill her. He keeps her.
In his world. In his darkness. In his hell.
Liora Hale should have run. She should have hated him.
But she stayed, because going back to Dawson’s would’ve been worse.
At least with Draven, in all his fury and coldness, she had a reason to breathe, to endure, to live.
But will Liora survive the Alpha who swore to break her,
or choose the one who offers the freedom she’s never known?
And when every buried truth comes to light, will Draven finally see her as his mate,
before it’s too late?
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Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FORTY THREEThe moment we stepped inside the packhouse, my heart felt like it was being pulled in a thousand directions. The scent, the sound of footsteps, the hum of voices—it all came rushing back, so achingly familiar it made my throat tighten. My son stirred against my shoulder, mumbling sleepily, and I tightened my arms around him as if the motion alone could ground me.Draven walked slightly ahead, silent, his presence enough to part the air around us. Every wolf we passed lowered their heads in respect, but I could feel their curiosity brushing against me like whispers in the dark. They remembered me. The Alpha’s old ghost. The one who had vanished and now returned with a child who bore his eyes.And then I saw her, Luna.She was standing by the grand hall, her soft brown hair pinned loosely, her apron dusted with flour like she’d been baking again, just as I remembered. When her eyes landed on me, they widened, shimmering with disbelief.“Liora?” Her voice cracked. She pressed a trembling
Last Updated: 2025-11-06
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FORTY TWOAlpha Draven stood outside the gate, his tall figure cloaked in black. His presence was still the same, commanding, dark, magnetic. He was watching me with eyes that burned like amber in the morning light, and in that gaze was something I hadn’t seen before, something raw, fragile, almost human.For a moment, my throat locked, my words trapped beneath all the years of pain and misunderstanding. My little boy stirred in my arms, his small hand reaching up to tug at my hair. That tiny touch gave me the strength I needed.“Alpha Draven,” I called softly, stepping forward, my voice trembling though I tried to hide it. “Please… I need to stay here.”He didn’t move at first. His eyes swept from my face to the child in my arms, then back again. The way his expression softened almost broke me. I knew he already recognized the boy—the resemblance was undeniable. The same dark hair, the same piercing eyes. Our child. His son.I swallowed hard. “I know you have every reason to send me away,” I w
Last Updated: 2025-11-05
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FORTY ONEALPHA DRAVEN'S POVThe night reeked of blood and smoke. My wolf thrashed beneath my skin, demanding release, demanding vengeance. I could taste iron on my tongue and feel the tremor of the earth beneath the pounding of paws and boots. The rogues’ territory sprawled ahead, a decaying wasteland of broken warehouses and ash, but to me, it was a battleground. Somewhere in that hellhole, they had my daughter. Arden. My blood. My life.“Move!” I barked through the link, my voice slicing through the pack bond like a whip. My men surged forward, shadows among shadows, their eyes burning in the moonlight. The wind howled through the trees as if it could sense the fury within us.Every muscle in my body burned for the kill. Every heartbeat reminded me of why I was here, not as the Alpha who ruled with an iron hand or as the ruthless leader feared across territories, but as a father. A desperate one.The rogues had crossed the line when they took Arden.The first one lunged from the side, reekin
Last Updated: 2025-11-05
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED FORTYThe city lights blurred through the cab window as we sped down the narrow streets. My baby slept soundly against my chest, her tiny fingers curled around the edge of my coat. The hum of the engine and the faint scent of gasoline mingled with the pounding of my heart. I didn’t dare look back. Every time I did, I saw Jacob’s shadow chasing us down the road—his voice echoing in my mind, ordering me to come back, promising I’d never escape him again.But I had escaped. At least for now.When the driver asked where I was going, I whispered Marga’s address. It was the only place I could think of. She was the one person I trusted, the only person who had heard my cries through the phone and didn’t turn away.The taxi turned into an old residential street lined with apartment buildings that looked like they’d been through years of rain and neglect. The flickering streetlight in front of her building cast a lonely, pale glow on the pavement. I paid the driver with shaking hands, then stepped o
Last Updated: 2025-11-04
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED THIRTY NINELIORA’S POVThe night air felt heavier than usual, pressing against the windows as if the storm hadn’t really gone, just lingered in the clouds above, waiting for me to break again. But I didn’t. I couldn’t. Not this time.After putting my baby back to sleep, I sat at the edge of the bed, the phone trembling in my hand. My cheek still ached from where Jacob had struck me, the faint red mark a cruel reminder of what love had turned into. My heart pounded as I stared at the screen, scrolling through my contacts until I found her name.Marga.For a moment, I hesitated. She had always been kind to me, quiet, gentle, the type who smiled to avoid conflict, but she was also loyal to the pack, loyal to him. Would she even believe me?I pressed call before I could lose my courage.The phone rang twice before her tired voice came through, soft and cautious. “Liora? Is everything alright? It’s late.”I tried to steady my breathing, my voice trembling despite my best efforts. “Marga, I… I needed
Last Updated: 2025-11-03
Chapter: CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED THIRTY EIGHTLIORA'S POVThe rain had softened to a drizzle by late afternoon. I stayed inside, sitting near the window with my baby asleep in my arms, the faint rhythm of her breathing grounding me. I’d been humming the same lullaby for an hour now, the one my mother used to sing when storms frightened me.I thought I was alone.But a faint murmur from the living room pulled me from my quiet trance. It was Clara’s voice, soft and nervous, followed by Alpha Jacob’s deeper tone. I frowned, carefully placing my daughter in her crib before wiping my damp cheeks.Curiosity, or maybe instinct, told me to listen.I stepped out into the hall quietly, my bare feet soundless against the cold floor. The living room lights were dim, but I could see Clara standing near the front door, her fingers twisting the hem of her apron, while Jacob stood with his back to her, one hand resting against the doorframe. His voice was low but sharp enough to cut through the air.“He came here again?” he asked.Clara nodded q
Last Updated: 2025-11-02
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