All Chapters of Rejected By My Biker Alpha: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

Jax’s POVI didn’t answer with words. I let my hands and lips do the talking. As she lay on the bed, I kissed her nipple and rolled my tongue over her areola.She moaned harder. Her hands grabbed my back and pulled me closer. My chest rubbed against her full breasts. My cock pulsed, straining against her groin.I kept my focus on her breasts. I sucked hard until her nails raked down my back. The sting felt good. Yeah, I wanted to keep setting her soul on fire.Years of holding back exploded between us. Every night I had spent alone thinking about her. Every time I chose the pack over us. Every second she ran from me today. It all poured out in the way I touched her.I was desperate. Almost angry. I needed her to feel the way I felt.This should have been a common occurrence between us. She should have been mine all these years. But I messed up. Then she made things complicated, too. Now, I would make sure she never forgot this experience.I slid one hand between her legs. She was alre

Raven’s POVThe sound of motorcycles grew louder until the ground beneath the cabin seemed to tremble with every approaching engine, and the cold air carried the thick smell of fuel and wet earth toward us.Jax stood beside the window with one of the stolen rifles resting against his shoulder, his eyes fixed on the trees surrounding the cabin while his other hand held the knife he had tested earlier.“They’re here,” he said, his voice barely above a whisper that I almost missed it beneath the roar outside.I moved toward the door and reached for the shadows I had woven around the trees, feeling each thread respond beneath my skin as though it were connected directly to my nerves.“They have already crossed the first line,” I whispered, watching the darkness beyond the window carefully.Jax glanced at me. “How many?”“Enough to make this ugly.”His mouth tightened, but there was no hesitation in his expression as he checked the rifle again.“I told you that I would face them head-on.”

Raven's POVThe last thing I remembered was Ronan walking away. He glanced back at me once, his eyes cold and full of promise, and smirked before he disappeared into the trees with his wolves.After that, it felt like something had struck the back of my head. My legs gave out beneath me, and the only thing I knew for certain was that Jax caught me before I hit the ground.When I opened my eyes, the first thing I felt was pain. It started in my shoulder, ran down my arm and settled into my back, and every muscle ached as if I'd spent the whole night fighting instead of sleeping. Honestly, that wasn't far from the truth.I tried to push myself up, but Jax's hand landed gently on my shoulder before I got very far."Don't," he said, easing me back onto the rolled-up jacket he'd tucked under my head. "You'll only make it worse if you move too fast.""I'm fine," I said, and tried to sit up again. He didn't let me."You said the same thing while blood was running down your arm. It's still bl

Ronan's POV“You good for nothing,” I struck him hard across the cheek and the cauldron fell to the floor, its content spilling out.Of what use was it in his hands when he couldn't do something as simple as killing Raven?!The man staggered backwards, one hand pressed against his cheek. He opened his mouth, probably hoping to offer another pathetic excuse, but I raised my hand.“Not another word.” I warned and he clamped his mouth shut.I stared at the mess on the floor, my anger growing with every passing second. The ritual had cost me time, resources, and more patience than I was willing to admit, yet Raven was still alive. Worse, something inside her had begun to awaken, and I hadn't been able to see it through to the end.Jax had ruined everything by dragging her away again.I turned towards the other men standing in the room. Three of them had been waiting for my instructions, their expressions carefully blank. They knew better than to interrupt me when I was in a foul mood.“Gi

Raven’s POVBy the time Jax and I returned from the spring, the flowers he had picked for me were still clutched in my hand, and I was beginning to think that falling in love with him had made me forget how to be sensible.Here I was, smiling to myself like a fool because a man had kissed me beside a stream and promised never to leave my side.I was still smiling when my stomach growled. Jax glanced down at me, his lips twitching. "Was that you?""No.""Raven, I heard it.""And I heard yours earlier, so I suggest you keep your mouth shut."He laughed, and I pushed past him into the shelter, hoping to distract him before he found another reason to tease me. Unfortunately, the moment I stepped inside, the reality of our situation hit me.There was nothing here.We had no food, no cooking utensils, no neatly stacked supplies, and certainly no magical cupboard that would produce a meal just because two hungry people needed one. We had arrived here with little more than the clothes on our