All Chapters of Bikers and Bakeries: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

We pushed our way into the cabin through a doggie door and shifted, finding some sweatpants and shirts in a closet. There were simple moccasins along the bottom shelf too. Cabins like this were peppered around the pack lands, stocked and ready for any of the pack who needed them. Beta Daniel lead the way into town and down Main Street. We had covered all around the county line and didn’t find any unusual sights or smells, so a break for a late lunch was in order. We stopped at the only restaurant in town and ordered. Beta Daniel wondered off, seeing some friends at the bar, leaving me to my own devices after they both ordered a few burgers. “Well if it isn’t my boyfriend!” A shrill voice was heard from the entrance to the building. I groaned inwardly at the sound, pleading with the Goddess to make it be a mistake. “Aren’t you going to say hi, Teddy bear??” A skinny girl who stood at five foot six stood in front of me when I looked up. Her black hair had been cut into a bob, and

Dominic’s POV Goddess, why does my brother test my patience so? Gaston had linked me to let me know he had a surprise for me. I hated surprises and hated being kept waiting. The servers had put the food on the table and my stomach growled. I was surprised everything smelled so good, expecting things to be burned or forgotten. I guess our little guest is full of surprises. Just when I was about to link him again, Gaston came into view, the leash trailing along. I caught my breath when I saw Melody. She was in a soft crimson dress with a deep cut vee on the front. The sleeves went three quarter length down her arms, showing off how long and graceful they were. The waist was cinched with a black belt just above her hip line, making the skirt flair out a little more on the dress. It went down to her knees, and her legs were the same creamy white as the rest of her, like she was carved for a Roman temple. I actually found myself attracted to her, which startled me. I ap

“Mole, arroz, and frijoles. Thomas’s request.” My mom replied as she shredded a pot of cooked chicken. Mole was a special dish from my mother’s country, usually reserved for special occasions. It was labor intensive, but Goddess was it good. I drooled at the thought of eating it, it had been almost seven years since he had tasted it. Melody would probably love to learn how to make it. I smelled the chocolate sauce for the chicken, the perfect blend of sweet and spicy. I handed my nephew back to Rania and was about to dip a spoon in to taste it when Gregory entered in from the back door. “The beta wants to know if…” Greg stopped when he saw me, a look of shock on his face. He turned and ran from the kitchen then, taking off to the left of the house. “Damn it!” I took off after him, wanting to talk to the little bugger if it was the last thing I did. I saw the shredded clothes and shifted as well, hoping to catch up to the angsty teen. I had to give it to Greg, he was

The boats were to shallow water when the first shot rang out, striking a wolf square in the head and making him fall in the water. Ray and Armand were quick to unload their clips, switching to the next clip of regular bullets the ones who were shot with silver fell down dead or were out for the count as the split point bullets hit chests or limbs. Wolves started to race the beach then, regrouping quickly to sniff out their targets. Ray, make some noise your way to draw them over and to the rope, Armand and I will come from behind and hopefully take out a few more. I heard a few shots from that direction go off, some wolves staggering from the regular bullets. A contingent of wolves headed to Ray’s area at a full on sprint, the wind having shifted and giving away Ray’s location. I linked Ray to run to their direction, not wanting the man to fend for himself. “Armand, how many more bullets do you have left?” Armand was reloading from loose ones in his pockets, ge

Melody’s POV I woke up and rubbed my eyes, my throat feeling sore; almost like I had been screaming for a whole day. My skin felt slightly itchy, like someone had rubbed it raw with a scouring pad. Then I remembered the bananas fosters, not being able to breathe and passing out soon after. I opened my eyes completely then, looking around myself. My collar was off and sitting beside me on an elaborate side table, gleaming in the soft light. The bed was a California king size with opulent red sheets, the pillows matching the color. Large windows looked out over the lake, with white curtains slightly parted to let in soft sunlight. Alpha Dominic stood in front of a window, looking out at the lake and unaware that I had risen. I briefly thought of trying to sneak out, but then I saw the little omega watching me and waiting at the door. She didn’t say anything, she just stood there; which unnerved me slightly. “Good, you’ve woken up.” Alpha Dominic turned around and