The Biker's Favorite Sinner
Lila Montgomery ran from her past straight into a lie.
The city gave her polish, power, and a perfect fiancé. Then her father died—and the outlaw empire she abandoned called her home. Waiting at the center of it is Jacob North. Her brother’s enforcer. Her father’s blade. The man who’s loved her in silence for years and looks at her like she’s already his favorite sin.
Jacob is danger wrapped in devotion. Every glance dares her to fall. Every touch promises ruin.
But there’s another choice.
Marco Moore, the family’s calm, brilliant lawyer, offers her something Jacob never can—safety without fire, love without blood. With Marco, she could walk away clean. With Jacob, she burns.
When her fiancé’s betrayal detonates and enemies close in, Lila is forced to choose between the man who would destroy the world for her… and the man who could save her from it.
Two men.
One crown.
And a desire that refuses to be tamed.
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Chapter: Chapter 131 - HomeLila’s POV“THIS PLACE finally feels like mine.”The words slipped out of me in a hush, almost like I was afraid the house itself might hear and decide to argue.For a long moment, no one said anything.Dust motes drifted lazily in the sunlight, turning the air almost dreamlike, and for the first time since I had stepped back into Montgomery Estate after my father’s death, the silence did not feel hostile.It felt peaceful.Jacob stood beside me, close enough that the warmth of his shoulder brushed mine.His gaze moved slowly across the room before settling on me.“It always was yours.”I let out a soft breath that almost became a laugh.“No,” I said, turning to look at him. “Not really. Not until now.”He studied my face, his expression gentling.The kind that came from knowing every fracture in me and loving me
Last Updated: 2026-04-30
Chapter: Chapter 130 - StayLila’s POV“STAY WITH me.”The words left me before I could second-guess them.Barely above a whisper.But in the quiet aftermath of everything, they sounded louder than any scream I had made that night.Jacob had just turned toward the door, as if to give me space after the authorities escorted Adrian out and Marco disappeared down the hall with the restored estate documents in his hands.That was who Jacob had always been.Never taking more space than I offered.Never assuming his presence was owed.Always leaving the choice with me.But tonight, after the storm, after the chapel, after the truth cracked open inside my father’s study, I could not bear the thought of being alone.His hand stilled on the brass doorknob.Slowly, he turned back to me.The fire had burned lower behind us, throwing the room into a softer gold, and in that light, the ex
Last Updated: 2026-04-29
Chapter: Chapter 129 - The Last TruthLila’s POV“WHERE IS Adrian?”The question ripped out of me before the rain had even stopped stinging my face.It came out sharper than I meant it to, raw with panic and fury, and it cut through the storm-dark garden where Theodore was still pinned beneath Jacob’s control.Marco’s chest rose and fell hard as he reached us, rain dripping from his hair onto the collar of his shirt.“He’s not in the front drive,” he said, breathless. “The car is gone.”“No.”The word left my mouth like a refusal of reality itself.Theodore laughed from the ground, the sound ugly and thin.“He always was good at knowing when the floor was about to collapse.”I turned on him so fast the world seemed to narrow into that one moment.“Where?”His smile sharpened.“You really don’t kno
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Chapter: Chapter 128 - Don’t Let Him LeaveLila’s POV“JACOB!”The scream tore out of me before I even realized I was shouting.It split through the chapel like a blade.One second the room had been frozen in the aftermath of my father’s voice ringing through the speakers, the truth cracking open in front of every guest seated beneath the vaulted ceilings of Montgomery Estate’s private chapel.The next, Theodore moved.He did not stumble into panic the way guilty men in stories did.He moved with calculation.With survivaland cold instinct of a man who had spent his life building exits before anyone knew there was a fire.His chair scraped sharply against the marble floor as he shoved back from the front pew.Gasps erupted around us.Someone near the aisle cried out.The officiant stepped back, pale and confused, the ceremony abandoned in the wake of ruin.Theodore’s f
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Chapter: Chapter 127 - My Father’s VoiceLila’s POV“IF ANYTHING happens to me…”My father’s voice cracked through the speakers like a ghost tearing its way back into the world. The sound was distorted. Broken at the edges and threaded with static and digital corruption.But it was him. No matter how fragmented the audio was, I would have known that voice anywhere. Deep. Steady.The same voice that had once called me sunshine when I was too young to reach the kitchen counter without climbing onto a stool.The same voice that had calmed me through my worst nights.The same voice that had been ripped from me weeks ago and buried under polished stone and orchestrated condolences.For one terrible second, the entire chapel froze. Every whisper died. Every breath seemed to hold in the air.The guests stood suspended in shock, eyes lifted to the screen above the floral arch where the image flickered in and out.
Last Updated: 2026-04-27
Chapter: Chapter 126 - Stop This WeddingLila’s POV“BEFORE THISceremony continues…”My own voice rang through the chapel before the officiant could finish the next line.It cut through the room cleanly.Sharp enough to make every whispered conversation die.Sharp enough to stop the soft rustle of silk, the shifting of polished shoes across the marble aisle, the faint clink of champagne glasses from the reception tables set beyond the open garden doors.For one suspended moment, the entire Montgomery Estate seemed to hold its breath.I stood at the center of the aisle in white.The gown felt heavier now than it had when Vivienne had fastened the last button behind my back.Not because of the fabric.Because of what it represented.A trap.A transfer.A legal execution dressed as a wedding.At the far end of the aisle, Adrian stood waiting in his tailored black suit, on
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Chapter: CHAPTER 4 - Little FlameSelara’s POV“Such a delicate little flame…” Ezekiel commented as he looked at me with those dark, lustful eyes as if I were his new toy rather than a slave. “Look at me, mouse. Show me your innocent, pretty face.”The iron chains clinked softly every time I shifted. They were a cruel reminder that though I was no longer rotting in that pit, I was still not free. Ezekiel had given me a room fit for royalty, but with shackles at the foot of the bed, it felt more like a gilded prison. The walls were draped in black velvet, the windows high and barred, and the scent of wolf musk lingered like incense—raw, dominant, feral.And him.He sat in the corner as if he owned the night itself, silver eyes glowing faintly under the flicker of a lone candelabra. His presence pressed against me harder than the iron around my ankles.I swallowed, the weight of his stare making my skin prickle. “Why?” My voice cracked, thin but sharp. “Why take me from that hell? Why not let me rot like the others?”Hi
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Chapter: CHAPTER 3 – Bound in ShadowsSelara’s POVThe fortress of Bloodfang rose before me like the bones of some great beast, jagged and unyielding, its towers piercing the starless sky. Black stone glistened wet under the moonlight, and crimson banners hung like veins against its body, pulsing in the wind. Every howl that echoed across its battlements reverberated in my ribs, a hymn both reverent and damning.I sat stiff in the saddle of Ezekiel’s warhorse, my wrists raw from the ropes, my breath sharp in my lungs. Around us, wolves padded silently—some in fur, some in flesh—their eyes glowing amber and gold. They looked at me as though I were a stolen relic dragged into their temple. Some bowed their heads as Ezekiel rode past. Others pressed their hands to their chests, murmuring his name like a prayer.But none of them looked at me kindly.Their stares slid over my body with curiosity laced in contempt. They saw me as an intruder. Worse—as prey.And then I saw her again.Ravena.She stood on the stone steps that led
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Chapter: CHAPTER 2 - The Dark Alpha’s ClaimSelara’s POV“You belong to me.”The words had barely left Ezekiel’s lips before the marketplace exploded into chaos.The crowd screamed as his aura lashed out, thick and suffocating, like the air itself was bowing to him. Guards rushed forward, but they were nothing more than lambs flinging themselves into the jaws of a wolf.One lunged at him with a spear.Ezekiel didn’t even flinch. He caught the shaft mid-swing, snapped it like kindling, and drove the jagged wood straight into the guard’s throat. Blood sprayed across my iron bars, hot and metallic, painting me in crimson as the man gurgled and collapsed.The scent of it mixed with the already rank stench of sweat, fur, and desperation in the slave market. My stomach turned, but I couldn’t look away.Ezekiel’s gray eyes flicked back to me, and it felt like being struck by lightning. Cold and hot at once.The crowd backed away as he prowled forward, his shoulders loose, predatory, each step deliberate. He wasn’t rushing. He didn’t n
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Chapter: CHAPTER 1 - Caged and CursedSelara’s POVThey shoved me into the cage like I was an animal.Iron groaned beneath me as my knees scraped the rusted bars, the cold biting into my bare skin. Chains clanked against my wrists, already rubbed raw from days—maybe weeks—of being dragged through mud and darkness. My hair, filthy and matted, hung across my face, sticking to my lips as the crowd roared with laughter.The black market stank of blood, sweat, and despair. The cries of other captives echoed around me—wolves broken and collared, witches gagged and shackled, even humans trembling in terror. But I wasn’t like them. I was worse.I was the cursed one.Whispers followed me like gnats, buzzing at every step of my miserable existence. She killed her own mother the moment she was born. She carries death in her veins. Bad luck even to touch.I’d heard it all. I’d lived it all. And now, I was displayed here like some cursed relic, shoved into an iron cage too small to sit up in fully, my filthy knees pressed to my chest.
Last Updated: 2026-04-03
Chapter: PROLOGUE - You're MineSelara’s POV"Say it," Ezekiel growled against my throat, his voice rough as claws dragging over silk. "Say you’re mine."The command scraped down my spine, a dark brand searing into my soul. My lips parted, breath trembling as his hand tightened around my wrist, pinning me against the stone wall of his chamber.I should have fought. Should have clawed, bit, resisted the way I always did. But the bond burned too hot between us, flooding every nerve with betrayal and hunger.“I hate you,” I whispered instead, defiant.Ezekiel’s mouth curved, wicked and sharp. His gray eyes burned molten silver in the firelight, the gaze of a predator who already owned me body and soul. He leaned in, his lips brushing the corner of my mouth, a ghost of a kiss I ached for but shouldn’t want.“Then hate me harder,” he murmured, before crushing his mouth against mine.The kiss was brutal—hot, consuming, and edged with danger. His fangs grazed my lower lip, sharp enough to draw blood, and I gasped when his
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