All Chapters of His to Break: The Biker Alpha's Hated Mate: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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CHAPTER ELEVEN

LIORA'S Point of view“Are you jealous, my slave?” he said it low, like a threat. “Did it hurt watching me give someone else what you’ll never be worth?”“I said no. No, I don’t feel jealous.” The words scraped out.I didn’t know if I was lying to him or to myself. My lips moved, but the pain never left my chest. It twisted deeper the more I pictured her hands on him, her mouth breathing his name, her body where mine never belonged.I couldn’t let him see it. Couldn’t let him see how broken I was, how badly I wanted to rip the image out of my mind. So I stayed silent. Let the lie rot between us.He didn’t take it well.“You’re a liar,” he snarled.Before I could breathe, his hand closed around my throat. Not enough to choke, but enough to warn. His fingers pressed in, jaw locked with fury, eyes cutting through me.“You want to play the silent game?” he growled. “You think I don’t see it written all over your face?”I said nothing. Didn’t flinch. Just stood there, spine stiff, holding

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CHAPTER TWELVE

DRAVEN'S Point of ViewMy patience was already gone.I told her ten seconds.Not eleven. Not fifteen. Not whatever-the-hell she was taking now.I sat on my motorcycle, jaw tight, boot tapping against the concrete, every muscle in my body wired with irritation. The silence stretched, and every second she kept me waiting only stoked the fire building in my chest. I didn’t care what excuse she had this time. I didn’t want to hear it. The one thing I hated more than weakness was disobedience.And she was giving me both.I gripped the handlebars harder, my gloves creaking under the pressure. I wanted to start the engine already. I wanted to tear down the road and leave her behind. Let her learn what it meant to keep me waiting. But I didn’t. Because part of me wanted to see the look on her face when I finally snapped.I was going to let her have it.Then the door opened.And time stopped.She stepped out slowly, unsure, and the morning light hit her like a spotlight. The dress she wore was

Last Updated : 2025-07-28

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

LIORA’S Point of viewPeople screamed and engines still roared, but none of it mattered.I stood frozen as the crowd scattered. Smoke hung in the air. My body felt numb. I couldn't look away from the wreck where Draven had crashed. The motorcycle was twisted. He wasn’t moving. I waited for him to get up but he didn’t.My heart pounded hard enough to hurt. My chest tightened. My knees nearly gave out, but I stayed upright. Men ran to him and someone shouted for help. Sirens wailed in the distance.They pulled him from the wreck. He looked lifeless. His head hung limp. Blood stained his face.They carried him quickly and he wasn’t awake.“No,” I whispered, starting to run. “Wait!”The ambulance doors slammed shut.It sped off. I stood shaking, watching the red lights fade.Then I ran.I didn’t know where. I just knew I had to find help. I had no phone, no way to follow.So I went back to the pack house.I burst through the gates, lungs burning, hands stained with dirt and smoke. My legs

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CHAPTER FOURTEEN

DRAVEN'S Point of viewWhen I opened my eyes, the hum of machines was the first thing I noticed. My head throbbed under layers of bandages, my arm wrapped stiff in plaster like a damn joke. Every breath scraped through my ribs like sandpaper. Pain lived in every inch of me, but it wasn’t enough to drown out the fire climbing through my chest the moment my eyes found her.She was there.Liora.Sitting in the chair by the bed like she belonged beside me. Arms curled tight around herself, eyes swollen, lips pale. She looked like hell, like she hadn’t slept or eaten, like she’d been clinging to that chair since they dragged my body in from the track.I hated the sight of her more than I hated the pain.I forced my voice out, raw and low. “What the hell are you doing here?”She jolted upright, blinking fast like she couldn’t believe I was awake. “Draven…”“No,” I snapped, eyes narrowing. “Don’t say my name like you have the right.”Her mouth parted, but no sound came out. I saw the way her

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CHAPTER FIFTEEN

LIORA'S Point of viewI rinsed the cloth, wrung it out, and wiped the side table, careful not to disturb the wires snaking into his bruised body. The machines beeped softly. The room smelled like antiseptic and something colder, rejection.I felt his eyes on me again. Heavy. Unreadable.I didn’t look up.His silence was sharper than any insult he could throw.Still, I asked quietly, “Do you need something?”The door burst open behind me.Heels clacked hard against the tiles.“What the hell is she doing here?” a sharp voice snapped.I turned slowly, already knowing who it was.Ms. Blackwood stood in the doorway, dressed like she hadn’t just come from a hospital. Silk blouse, perfect lipstick, not a strand of hair out of place. She looked straight at me, then at Draven like she expected him to explain why the trash hadn’t been taken out.I straightened without meaning to.She didn’t look at me when she said, “I was told your wife was in here. I didn’t realize it was her.”Draven’s eyes

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CHAPTER SIXTEEN

Draven’s Point of ViewThe door clicked shut behind her.She was gone. No begging. No tears. No fight. Just silence. Just the sound of her footsteps fading down the hall as if she had finally accepted what I wanted her to believe.Just silence and a folded cloth on the table, like she was cleaning up the last piece of herself before walking out.Good. That’s what I wanted. That’s what she deserved.So why the hell did my chest feel like it was splitting?I stared at the spot where she’d been, the air still holding the faintest trace of her scent. I told myself I didn’t care. That she was nothing. That I should hate her.Hate her for what her father did. For what she reminded me of. Hate her for staying too close and living my hell. But I didn’t. Not the way I wanted to and that made it worse.“She’s finally gone,” Ms. Blackwood said, crossing her legs, phone already in her hand.“Took her long enough.”she added.I didn’t answer. She didn’t notice or didn’t care.She kept scrolling, lip

Last Updated : 2025-07-31

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

LIORA’S Point of view “How the hell do you know that already?” Luna asked, stunned.The guard pulled a device from his belt, sleek and black. It wasn’t like any human hospital tech. “Encrypted frequency. Direct line to the Steelfang Riders' security force.”I blinked. Wait… the pack could speak directly to the guards in a human hospital?Luna didn’t look surprised. Just angry that it came to this.I stared at the guard, breath catching. “That’s… that’s how Alpha Draven knows everything? Even here?”“He never leaves the pack blind,” the guard answered. “He may be injured, but he knows every move the second it happens.”A chill ran down my spine. The rumors were true. Steelfang Riders didn’t just operate in the shadows. They ran with a grip that extended beyond the pack borders. Even here, in a human city, their Alpha’s reach never loosened.“We need to get home,” Luna said, already turning.The guard tossed her a set of keys. “Black SUV in the west parking lot. Code’s 418.”“We’re not

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CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

“Are you okay, Liora? What are you thinking?” Luna asked.“That man in the prison… my wolf recognized him, but I don’t know who he is,” I said, confused.“I think your wolf wants to save him. You have a kind heart,” Luna said with a soft smile.I took a deep breath to steady myself. I needed to focus on our safety, not that old man.The world passed in a blur of headlights and rain. My head throbbed, every bump sending pain through my ribs, but I stayed silent. I was too full of questions without answers.Why had Draven sent them?Why did I still care?When we reached the gates, guards swarmed the truck, weapons drawn. But the moment they saw Leo behind the wheel, they stepped back.The truck groaned to a stop by the medical bay. The back doors flew open. Hands reached in.Luna slid out first, limping. I followed, but as soon as my feet hit the ground, my knees buckled. I barely stayed upright.“Easy,” a medic said, but I pushed him away. “I’m fine.”I wasn’t. But I didn’t want his he

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CHAPTER NINETEEN

My fingers clenched into fists. I didn’t want to go in. Something in me screamed don’t. This wasn’t the old pack house. This wasn’t familiar.This was something else.I flinched when I heard footsteps behind me.“Liora,” a soft voice called, warm and familiar. I turned sharply, eyes wide. “Luna?”She approached calmly, barefoot, her soft curls dancing in the wind, a light shawl wrapped around her shoulders. Her presence instantly soothed me, though I hated how much relief I felt just seeing her."Where are we?"I panicked.“Calm down,” Luna said, gently taking my hand. “It’s okay. You’re safe now.”I hesitated. My throat tightened. “This isn’t the pack house… Where are we? Why did they take me here?”“This is the pack house now,” she said calmly, brushing her hand down my arm to settle my nerves.“Draven moved us here after the last attack. The rogues knew too much about the old location ,its tunnels, our routes, even our infirmary layout. It wasn’t safe anymore.”I blinked, still str

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CHAPTER TWENTY

DRAVEN'S Point of view“Liora,” I said, my voice sharper this time. “Get over here. Take off my shirt.”"What?" Her steps were soft, nervous. As if she forgot whose name she wore now. As if she forgot I owned her.“I need to take a shower,” I said flatly. “My right arm isn’t working. You’re going to help me.”Her lips parted like she wanted to say something, but thought better of it. Smart girl. She moved closer, standing just inches from me now. I didn’t move. I didn’t have to. Even in this chair, I could make her kneel with a single word.She reached for the buttons, her hands trembling. I tilted my chin downward, watching her fumble like a scared little thing.“Pathetic,” I muttered under my breath. “You act like you are scared of me.”“I’m just… I don’t want to hurt you,” she whispered.I grabbed her wrist tight enough to remind her who the fuck I was. Her breath hitched.“Worry less about hurting me and more about obeying,” I said, voice like ice. “You don’t get to hesitate when

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