MasukVeya'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
Sarah's pov Friday afternoon I got to the Nest early to help Betty with inventory. She'd mentioned needing an extra pair of hands to count stock and I needed the distraction from overthinking everything that had happened the past few days. "Can you grab the clipboard from the office?" Betty asked
"Last chance," I said quietly. "Let me go right now." "Or what, baby? You going to hit me? I'd like to see you try." I was about to drive my knee into his groin when a hand landed on Ponytail's shoulder. The grip must have been painful because the guy's face went white and he immediately released
Sarah's pov I spent Sunday in my apartment trying to process everything that had happened the night before. Marcus was corrupt. Ryder had caught me watching him torture someone. And I'd been turned on by violence in ways that made me question everything I thought I knew about myself. But undernea
Ryder hit the man one more time, knocking him unconscious. Then he pulled out his phone and made a call. "We've got a problem. One of the dealers we caught tonight was working for a cop named Marcus Webb. Yeah, I'm sure. He gave up the name without much convincing." Pause. "Understood. I'll handle







