LOGINVeya's POV I didn't move. I didn't breathe louder than I had to. Still, Rook said, and for once we agreed on something without her having to convince me. The voices drifted closer and then, just as suddenly, began to fade, moving off at an angle that carried them past the shelter instead of towar
Veya's POV I didn't stop to think. Thinking took time I didn't have. Move, Rook said again, sharper this time, and my legs obeyed before my mind caught up. I ran without any sense of direction anymore, because direction had already betrayed me once today, and all that mattered now was putting dis
Veya's POV I didn't wait to see who it was. Whoever moved like that, steady and purposeful through brush that should have slowed anyone down, wasn't out here by accident, and I had learned a long time ago that the people who weren't here by accident were the ones who wanted something from me. I p
Chapter 1 Veya's POV The walls were screaming before I understood it was an alarm and not just another sound they'd invented to break me. Run, Rook said inside my head, and for once I didn't argue with her. I'd learned a long time ago that my wolf only spoke when it mattered and she never waste
Hey everyone, Welcome to Book 2 of Bred by the Biker Alpha Kings. If you're coming from Book 1, thank you for sticking with me through Sarah, Cain, Jax, and Ryder's story, and for loving it enough to want more. This one picks up years later and follows their sons, Elias and Owen, as they find thei
"I know," I said. "But I still feel guilty." "That's because you're a good person," Ryder said. "If you didn't feel guilty I'd be worried." Elias finished his bottle and I lifted him to burp him and he let out a massive burp that made us all laugh. "That's my boy," Cain said proudly. "He gets th
"Because they were watching you. Waiting to see if I'd reach out so they could track me down and finish what they started. I had to wait until I knew I could get to you without them knowing." The explanation sounded reasonable but something about it still felt off. If the brothers wanted Tommy dead
Sarah's pov Friday morning I woke up in my apartment still processing the fact that Tommy was alive. I'd spent most of the night staring at the ceiling trying to make sense of what had happened. My brother who I'd mourned for weeks had shown up bloodied and desperate, claimed the Volkov brothers t
"Tommy, how do you know they're suspicious of me?" "I have people watching them. Keeping tabs on what they're doing and who they're targeting." "What people? The ones who helped you fake your death?" "Yeah. They're part of an organization that hunts supernatural creatures. They've been tracking t
Sarah's pov Wednesday morning I woke up to someone pounding on my apartment door. I grabbed my gun from the nightstand and crept to the door in just a tank top and shorts. Looking through the peephole, I saw all three Volkov brothers standing in the hallway looking worried and angry. I put the gu







