All Chapters of The Biker Alpha's Secret Baby : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Aliyah’s POVThey'd always chose me in things like this, things that hurt. I didn't want to dwell on that, and just faced Papa once again. “How then did they lose me? I was to be killed right from birth, how did I get to grow up this much?” I asked. Papa took a deep breath and took a sip from the drink in his hands. He leaned away from the chair and resumed his tale. He said. “Your mother wouldn't let them do it. She ran away, becoming a pack rogue based on what the alpha had done. She didn't want them to kill you, also didn't know she was carrying twins” he paused then continued. “I helped her hide for months until she gave birth.” “We had it talked out before she gave birth and I agreed to take the baby and take care of her. During this time, I lived with a lady so things won't get suspicious later. When you were born and you were handed over to me, the lady left, leaving everyone thinking she birthed my child then left afterwards.” Papa narrated. After a gentle swallow, he con

Aliyah’s POVAsher and I leaned on his bike, staring at the moon, cans of alcoholic drinks in our hands. Asher smiled, his smile infectious. “The moon is beautiful, isn't it?” He asked. The question was random, but I wouldn't stop thinking this was the most romantic moment that had ever happened between us—staring at the moon together and wondering if it's beautiful. “It is, just like us,” I said. “I know right?” Asher chuckled. “I can see Elara’s beauty up there.”I sipped from the can and turned my gaze to him right after. “Thank you, Asher”That moment, his gaze snapped to me, making the drink burn my throat harder than it should have. His gaze lingered on me for seconds I forgot to count before he spoke. “For what?” “For taking Elara out. For trying so hard to make up for the years she's lost without a father. For making her smile this much” I said. Asher chuckled, but his gaze didn't shift from mine one bit, not that I also wanted it to. “She's my daughter.” He paused, ca

Aliyah’s POVI left Tracy's place early, leaving Elara to stay with Hope and have fun since they've missed that so much. I took a cab to Cynthia's house. I stood in front of the door for a while before deciding to knock. Her voice rose from inside. “Yeah, coming!” I waited patiently while footsteps approached from inside.She got to the door and opened with a smile on her face, but the smile wore off when her gaze landed on me.“Aliyah?” She muttered in disbelief. “Am I welcome?” I asked, eager to gain entrance into the house. She paved way for entrance immediately, though her eyes were still filled with shock. I moved inside, walking to the middle of the sitting room while she followed behind me. I turned to face her. She was looking so silent, the way she looked different from the one that was on her face when she answered the door. "I'm here to see you about Roberto, nothing else” I said. “Papa told me everything,” I added. She blinked. “Everything….?” “Yes, everything.”

Aliyah’s POVAround evening, we decided to return. On our way back, Asher asked a question when we made another stop for a break. He said. “Years back, Aliyah. You shifted” “Yes, I remember.” That was when I needed to defend myself against Cohen. “Have you ever shifted again?” He asked. “Like go for a race in the woods or something?” I didn't need to think about it because it never happened. “No, that was the only time I ever changed into that huge violet wolf” I said, not concerned. Asher's brows were lifted, his face concerned. “You never tried again or the wolf never showed up?” “Never tried. Why? Is something wrong?” I asked, reading his face. “No, it's just odd.” He said. “Has the wolf ever talked to you?” he asked. His questions were starting to confuse me, but I replied. “No, just that once” “You want to try shifting?” He asked. I thought about it for a while and nodded. I never gave it much thought even though I should have. A wolf was something that was supposed t

Aliyah’s POVThe voice in my head wasn’t just a whisper, it was a presence, coiling around my consciousness. My wolf. After all these years of silence, she’d finally spoken.“Don’t worry, Aliyah, you have me.”The men’s laughter cut through the woods, grating. There were four of them, all built like bears, their clothes dirty and torn. The one holding Tracy had a scar running down his cheek, and his grip on her arm made her wince.“Look at this,” Scarface sneered, his eyes raking over me. “Another pretty little thing, wandering where she shouldn’t be. Today’s our lucky day, boys.”Tracy struggled against his hold, her eyes meeting mine with a mixture of fear and defiance. “Aliyah, run! Get help!”But my feet stayed rooted to the ground. Something inside me had shifted the moment my wolf spoke. A heat was building in my chest, spreading through my veins like liquid fire. My vision sharpened, colors becoming more vivid. I could smell everything down to the sweat on the men’s skin, the f