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114: Tangled

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last update تاريخ النشر: 2026-05-07 23:22:11
Dom

I didn't even think twice about it. I just hurried out of the pack house with long, powerful strides.

By the time I got outside, there was no trace of them. Only the faint smell of fossil fuel in the arena.

My instincts kicked in almost immediately.

They had left. And I was sure of that.

I walked towards my bike, quickly roaring the engine to life. At first, it made loud sounds, the kind that could be heard from miles away. Not until I pressed a button did it fall dead silent. It w
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  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    131: Dirty road

    DianeI did not sleep at all last night. Not even for one single minute.The morning sun was creeping through the heavy curtains of my bedroom. It felt like needles poking into my swollen eyes. My whole body was hurting. My stomach was twisting in tight, painful knots. A cold sweat was dripping down my neck, making my nightgown stick to my skin.I sat up on the edge of the bed. My legs were shaking so hard I could barely stand. Every muscle in my body was begging and crying for that herbal blend. My mouth felt completely dry. No matter how many liters of water I had consumed. My tongue felt thick.It was totally evident now. There was no denying that. There was a heavy drug inside that tea. It wasn't just some ordinary local herbs for my health. It was a chemical. Or whatever was inside it was something addictive, and I was completely addicted to it.But the physical pain of withdrawal wasn't even the biggest problem right now. The biggest problem was the voice stuck inside my head.“

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    130: Building Trust with a serpent

    RoccoI watched from where I stood as the heavy glass door closed after Julian left. The room became very quiet. The air was still thick with the smell of sharp alcohol. I stood up from the leather couch. I didn't rush. I walked over to the side wall. There was a big picture frame hanging there. I pushed it sideways. Behind it was a thick sheet of glass.It was a one-way mirror.From this room, it just looked like a mirror. But from the other side, you could see everything. You could hear every single word spoken in this private VIP room.A man was standing in the dark room on the other side of the glass.Dom.I walked out of the VIP room and turned down a narrow, hidden hallway. This path led to the deeper part of Vegas Den. This was the place where regular club members could never go. It was quiet here. The loud bass from the dance floor downstairs felt very far away now. It was just a low thrum under my boots.I pushed open a heavy iron door. Dom was standing there. He was leaning

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    129: A new kind of authority

    Julian. "Right here, you're not the Alpha," he said, his voice like ice. "You are in my den. And I call you what I choose to call you. Here and now, I drop the Alpha title. I call you Julian." What? I let out another laugh, but inside, my heart was pumping hard. He was totally defiant. He was completely disrespecting my status in my own pack territory, but strangely, the more this Rocco guy spoke, the more interest I picked up in him. He had real balls. The balls of a real villain. He wasn't like the bowing politicians or the crying servants at the palace. He was the 'my rules only' kind of guy. Which was good. Rocco leaned back again, looking at the photos. "There are at least fifty plus biker gangs in your pack territory, Delta Pack. And amongst these fifty, at least forty-eight of them run their businesses very calm and friendly. They don't want trouble with the law. And the others, if there is any rival or violence, it is strictly within themselves. Bikers are not known for

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    128: Proud recognition

    Julian I looked up through the thick grey smoke. A young man was standing at the top of the wooden stairs, looking right down at me. He looked quite young, maybe in his early thirties. He was dressed very simply, but he had a strange vibe around him. He looked dangerous. He had a cold smile on his face that made my stomach tighten. I stood perfectly still, my eyes analyzing him from his messy dark hair down to his boots. This guy didn't look like a regular street thug. He looked like the kind of person who could snap a man's neck while laughing about it. The young man started stepping down the stairs. His movements were slow and heavy. Every step he took made the old wood creak. "Who do we have here?" he asked. His voice was smooth, but it had a sharp edge to it. I swallowed hard. My throat felt like sandpaper. As the young man reached the bottom of the steps, the three massive bouncers instantly stepped aside. They cleared a wide path for him, bowing their heads. They looked li

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    127: Who you sort for

    Julian. “Just like that? You went there asking for Rocco? Do you know Rocco?” Zee snapped. “That is a fucking secret place for fuck’s sake! Ain't no way they’re giving you Rocco like a plate of rice just because you ordered!” Silence. He was right. He was. After a minute of silence, "Who did you go there with?" Zee asked suddenly. His voice dropped, becoming dangerous. "My guards," I said, frowning. "Two of my personal men. I needed security—" "Are you completely stupid, or just voluntarily dumb, Julian?" Zee snapped. I could hear him slamming his hand against something on his end. "How do you go to a place like that with palace guards? For what? Why did you bring security?" "I wanted to be safe!" I shouted back, keeping my voice low so my men wouldn't hear me. "This place is dangerous! What the fuck do you want me to do? Bring myself like a lamb of sacrifice to the most dangerous place in Delta Pack?!" “There are people there! You ain't so important, Julian! Not m

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    126: A visit to the devil's hole

    Julian The neon sign for Vegas Den buzzed. It was a sick green color. It cut through the thick, wet fog of the night. I pulled the black baseball cap lower over my eyes. The brim cast a dark shadow across my nose. I wasn't wearing my usual thousand-dollar designer suit. I wasn't wearing any of my polished leather shoes. Tonight, I wore a plain black hoodie. It wasn’t so cheap but it wasn’t screaming class either. I wore faded jeans. I looked like anyone else. Looked like a nobody. It had been forever since I had this feel. I hated it. It made my skin crawl. Two of my personal palace guards walked right behind me. They were dressed down too. They wore dark jackets, trying to look casual. But you could still see the bulk of their muscles. They still walked like soldiers. We stopped a few feet away from the entrance. The smell of the place hit me first. It was a mixture of cheap beer, sour sweat, and thick, oily smoke. It was disgusting. I took a deep breath. I adjusted the cap. M

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    Bleached Tea

    DomJulian had rushed out ten minutes ago, after leaving orders on things he wanted and things he didn't, and leaving me to handle some mess.Now, my job was to find Diane. She was already in the gallery wing with those high-society Council wives.I walked down the long, sun-drenched corridor. My b

    last updateآخر تحديث : 2026-04-03

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    012: His name on my lips, My hands in my cunt.

    Diane "The Beta, Where is his suite?" I asked a passing maid.She stopped and bowed low. "The Beta's suite, Luna? It’s prepared at the far end of the west wing.""Thank you," I said.I turned and headed toward the west wing. It was a part of the house I rarely visited. It was quiet and secluded. A

    last updateآخر تحديث : 2026-03-20

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    011: Old Friends.

    Diane.I picked up my fork and pushed a piece of fruit around."Yesterday," I started. My voice was low but steady. "How did it go? The meeting?" I asked, trying as much as possible to make everything sound normal.Julian didn't even blink. He took a slow sip of his coffee. "It was fine, honey. Jus

    last updateآخر تحديث : 2026-03-19

  • Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA    040: Strange report

    Diane.The mansion was finally quiet. After long hours of chatting and having solo fun, the Council wives had left, and Julian, he was out of the house as usual.I had retreated to my bedroom, shut the heavy door, and sank into my chair. I grabbed my phone for the first time in hours.I hadn't forg

    last updateآخر تحديث : 2026-04-05
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