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CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT
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His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate CHAPTER SEVENTY ONE
DRAVEN'S POINT OF VIEWLeo’s words replayed in my head long after he spoke them. No mother would allow her child to be shamed, not even by its own father. I had wanted to rip his throat out for daring to speak against me, but the truth in his tone had cut deeper than any blade.It was true. I had humiliated her, crushed her in front of every wolf in the hall. And she left me for it.That should have been enough to keep me stone, to remind me that I was Alpha and she was nothing but a girl carrying the cursed blood of Alaric Hale. But every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face, the way her hands had instinctively guarded her stomach. The way her voice trembled when she spoke of the child.My child.I clenched my fists until my knuckles cracked. Enough. No more lies. No more waiting.I would take her back. I would tear down anyone in my path.“Prepare the men,” I told Leo, my voice like gravel. “We march on rogue territory.”Leo’s jaw tightened, but he bowed his head. “Yes, Alpha.”By
His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate CHAPTER SEVENTY
Liora’s Point of ViewFor a moment, I could only stare at him, my breath trembling in my throat. His words struck something inside me, something raw and dangerous, as if he’d pulled the ground out from under everything I had clung to.“Jacob…” My voice wavered, caught between denial and longing.His hand didn’t move, still resting lightly against my hair, his thumb brushing just above my temple. The gentleness undid me more than any harsh word could have. I had been braced for cruelty all my life, but never tenderness. Tenderness felt far more perilous.“You’ve given everything to a bond that gave you nothing back,” Jacob said quietly.“You’ve bled for it, suffered for it, begged for it to mean what it should. And still, he treated you as if you were nothing. Tell me, Liora… does that sound like a mate to you or a husband?”I shook my head, tears slipping despite my efforts to hold them back.“No. But I still feel it. That tie. That pull that won’t let go.”His storm-gray eyes softene
His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate CHAPTER SIXTY NINE
LIORA'S point of viewThe kiss hadn’t happened again. That night it had felt like a mistake, a moment born out of my brokenness, a flicker of weakness in the storm I carried inside me. I had told myself it didn’t mean anything, that it was just me, desperate for comfort, fragile under the weight of Jacob’s unexpected kindness.But the next morning shattered that illusion.I woke to the faint, warm scent of eggs frying, bread toasting, the rich earthy bite of coffee. I thought I was dreaming, caught between sleep and memory, until the clatter of a pan made my eyes snap open.The room was soft and sunlit, the sheets clean and warm against me, the faint hum of voices and movement drifting through the house. And then I remembered, Jacob’s estate. His scent of breath. His storm-gray eyes burning into mine.I slipped from bed, still wrapped in a cloth one of the maids had given me, and padded barefoot down the hallway. The smell grew stronger, drawing me like a thread until I reached the wi
His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate CHAPTER SIXTY EIGHT
Draven’s Point of viewThe first thing I felt when my eyes opened was the pounding in my skull. The second was the bitter taste of last night’s liquor still clinging to my tongue. And the third, the one that clawed deeper than any hangover ever could was the faint warmth at my side.Ms. Blackwood.Her perfume clung to the sheets, sweet and suffocating, but it wasn’t what made my stomach twist. It was the realization of what her presence in my bed meant. I had been drunk, so far gone I barely remembered anything after the bottle slipped from my hand but not enough to forget who I truly wanted beside me.Liora.Her name burned through my mind like a curse. I turned onto my back, staring at the ceiling, jaw tightening until my teeth ground together.No, she didn’t leave. She couldn’t have. Liora’s not capable of walking away. She lives for the scraps of attention I give her, clings to the bond like it’s her lifeline. She can scream and cry and run all she wants, but she’ll come back. She
His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate CHAPTER SIXTY SEVEN
The words hung between us like a thunderclap, loud even though his voice had been steady, calm. I felt the world tilt, the edges of my breath sharp and unsteady in my chest."You heard it, Liora. Don't make me say it again," he said in calm tone of his voice.“You?” My voice cracked, barely a whisper. “You would… be this child’s father?”Jacob’s gaze didn’t waver. He leaned forward slightly, the weight of his presence anchoring me to the chair. His forearms rested on the table, the muscles taut, veins tracing strong lines beneath his skin. He looked every bit the Alpha he was, decisive, unafraid of the storm my heart had become.“Yes,” he said, as though it were the simplest truth in the world. “I would claim you and that child as mine. If you’ll let me.”My throat burned with a hundred words I couldn’t form. The steady clink of cutlery from the servants clearing dishes around us blurred into a dull hum, irrelevant against the sharp focus of his confession.“Jacob…” My lips trembled o
His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate CHAPTER SIXTY SIX
The tires crunched over gravel as Alpha Jacob’s car rolled into the courtyard of his estate. The moonlight spilled over the sprawling house, its windows glowing warmly against the night. It was not as cold or imposing as Draven’s estate, this one breathed a quiet strength, a place built to protect, not to imprison.As soon as we stepped out, eight maids lined the steps, bowing deeply in unison. Their eyes flicked nervously between me and Jacob, clearly trained to read their Alpha’s moods.“Listen carefully,” Jacob said, his tone deep, commanding but without the sting of cruelty.“You will show her the same respect you show me. If I hear otherwise, if I even sense disobedience, no one here will keep their place.”The maids’ heads lowered even further, their voices trembling as they chorused, “Yes, Alpha.”A shiver ran down my spine at his words not from fear, but from the sheer authority in them. He had not said it with malice, only with an edge of warning, a reminder of the strength h
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