All Chapters of Bikers and Bakeries: Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Jim’s POV I drove down town in Melody’s suv, which I was grateful that she had let me borrow. We had closed early, due to not having any other workers for the day. Heather was a no-show, which did not surprise me in the least; and Melody had yet to find any replacements yet to hire. I had been the first one Melody had hired to work there, slaving away every morning until she had me properly trained to fill my role in the bakery: It was at that time that I had become infatuated with her. I knew that Mike had been her chosen mate, and I always fantasized that maybe one day we would discover to be fated mates. That is why I never said anything when I saw Tiffany and Mike begin to sneak around together. I figured if Melody found out on her own, she would fall into my arms and in love with me more easily. But that was not the case it seamed. As soon as Melody had broken her bond, she ran to the literal first wolf she had seen. This pissed me off to no end. Didn’t

Teddy’s POV The streets were lined with cars by the time I arrived at the pack house, the line to get in being extensive. I saw some of the guests being turned away, obviously there without an invitation or ticket; more than likely having heard of Melody and wanting to see. I had just gotten in line when I heard a commotion from the front; leaning to the side I could see Chester arguing with a guard at the door. What the hell is he getting into? I got out of line and started to walk forward, making protests of wolves who had been waiting. “I tell you, check the list again…” Chester was towering over the guard, who was trying their best to look brave in front of the giant; clipboard shaking in hand. “I’ve checked it five times already, please go back and either get your ticket or invitation to get in. There is nothing more I can do for you sir.” The wolf gulped a little as Chester growled at him. “How can we help you?” Alpha Scott stood just insi

Melody’s POV I was nervous to say the least, but at least Teddy was there to lean on. His warm arm wrapped around me and supported me as we made our way down the steps to the ballroom. Only a few waiters and staff were left in the grand foyer, all of the party goers having filed in to begin the show. I could hear soft music playing for a small orchestra. “Miss Bells, this way please.” A waiter called them over to a pair of doors right behind the staircase, the large double doors were closed and I could hear the music stop as someone began to speak. It sounded like it was Alvin, which I wouldn’t be surprised, especially if he was here representing the European council. “And without further ado, it would humble this human greatly to introduce the long awaited heir of Nix, Miss Melody Harmony Bells the first.” The doors were throne open and a hush had fallen over the room, but it did not last long as the murmurs started to turn to applause and cheers. There were a few f

Tiffany’s POV “What an enchanting creature..” Alpha Dominic watched Melody with rapt attention. I couldn’t understand how the bitch had managed to be there, much less the heir of Nix. All of our planning was going to the gutter the longer I stood there. “Has she bean claimed by anyone yet?” Alpha Dominic leaned over to my father, ignoring me completely. “It is a promise mark, nothing more.” My father answered. Guy Fallon, my father, was Alpha Dominic’s most trusted Beta. He was the center for their intelligence ring and ruled his underlings, even his daughter, with an iron fist. “Isn’t that right, Tiffany?” He called the attention to me and I gulped. “That’s right… she was married, but they divorced recently.” There was no way in fucking hell I would tell the alpha it was Mike. I could kiss my billion goodbye as of right now, especially with the way my alpha was watching Melody. “Interesting…” Alpha Dominic turned to my father and gave him a nod. “That one is m

Teddy’s POV It looked like a war zone inside the building. Wolves and people fought tooth, claw, and hand as some tried to flee the fighting. Clothing littered the floor of the ones who were able to shift, torn dresses and suits alike. The smell of black licorice was thick in the air and more wolves and people filed in from the back of the ballroom. I dodged to the side as a wolf went sailing at me, foam streaming from the mouth in a battle rage. I was about to shift, but Chester reached around me and tackled the wolf. He picked it up in his arms and squeezed the wolf in a vice grip, a pop and crack could be heard as the animal went limp; its back being shattered. “I’ve got your back, let’s go get your girl.” Chester tossed the body to the side like it was nothing, following me and tackling anyone or any wolf who tried to stop us. Chester was pinned by a wolf and a man when I had someone with a knife charge me, the silver blade catching in the lights