All Chapters of Bikers and Bakeries: Chapter 231 - Chapter 240

I started to collapse, bringing myself to the side of her so I wouldn’t squish her tiny form. She turned around and followed me, kissing everywhere she could reach. I love you. She linked me as she closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep. I held her more tightly, cherishing how she fit against me perfectly, like a puzzle piece. I linked one of the kitchen staff to add to the list to bring an early breakfast to my room in the morning, not wanting to leave her in the slightest. Afterward, I kissed the top of her head and my eyes started to droop as well. I love you too. I linked her back, letting my body relax and soak in her warmth against me. ***** I was awoken to a soft knock at my bedroom door, Annabella snuggling closer and wiggling about, getting more comfortable. I smiled at her and gently extricated myself from the bed, going to the door. Someone had dropped off a tray on a cart, the silver domed lid slightly steaming. I rolled it into the room, trying to be qui

Axel’s POV Goddess, this is some of the most boring shit ever. I stiffed a yarn and looked around, wishing something, really anything, would happen. All this supposed bad guy would do was meetings after meetings and it was driving me crazy. I had a shit ton of things I could eventually get to Teddy Two though, and I was rearing to kill this bastard myself given the chance. “And what has Karen have to say about this?” Dominic sneered at Guy, both of them pretending that I didn’t exist. Hogarth was out in the hall with Keith, Luke finishing up his six hours in right now. “She messaged me saying that Colorado is basically set and is moving onto the next target.” Guy read from his phone, relaying the message. “Hmmm, that was sooner than expected… the old Alpha she was meeting with must have been desperate.” “The next area should be…Wyoming; then it will be time for her to get back here for the coronation… maybe by Friday?” Guy put down the phone an

Dominic’s POV “And that is everything?” I asked Guy, reassuring what I just heard. “The gamma followed him everywhere and confirmed things. Again; he went to a human mall, asked a bitch out for dinner for tomorrow, ate a pretzel, and then went to jog at a park where he ‘had the biggest shit’ they had ever seen.” My father laughed a little at that, the sound grating on my ears. “So he is trustworthy.” I mused. Axellion Frost was a renowned name for enforcers, second only to Hogarth Hains. I had already had the other two beside Hogarth screened as well, all of them coming out fine. “It was troublesome that you all couldn’t find any tracking records for the past few years of him.” “There’s the thing. It seems that most of the time he uses cash when possible, using cards when he is low on funds only.” I heaved a sigh, relief making my shoulders feel lighter. “Call them all in then, we need to officially go over all the details and get escape plans and everyth

Melody’s POV The air was tense in the mansion, everyone veering up for something we could only feel was about to happen. We had spent all day yesterday sending out emails and phone calls to packs in the alliance, rooting out and Black Haven spies. Chester had sent pictures of the messages that Karen had sent and received from the o e in Michigan on my pack, helping Walter and I narrow it down. Unfortunately since we were such a large pack, there were seventy wolves who had a first name that started with ‘A’. Chester had also been busy with instigating Karen’s failsafe she had been installing everywhere she went, not trusting her brother completely. Apparently she had it set up that if she were to die, or even be threatened and tortured by her brother, that their entire supply chain and routs would be cancelled and sold off. There would also be a country wide email to all packs stating that the treaty with Black Haven was off and that any and all ‘product’ they had was thei

Theodor Grace Senior POV I had rushed through the state on Theodor’s motorcycle, enjoying the ride more than I would ever admit to my son. I had pulled things out of his saddlebags to make room for the haystacks his mother made him, finding a pair of jean pants with a pink thong in them. I had shoved them back in the pocket and brought the clothing to Urcina before leaving, not wanting to let my mind wander to why my son had a pink thong to begin with. I was lucky most of the state police were owned by Moon Harvest, making the trip to where they were staying easier to get to. Speeding through back roads with most of them waving me through, recognizing me on a glance. When I got the mansion though, her guards did finally stop me; trying to link her to let them know I was there. I tried Theodor as well, but he was blocking me as well. Bursting through the front door of the building I spot the pair almost immediately, Melody waving the guards off. “Sorry about that, I’m still