All Chapters of Bikers and Bakeries: Chapter 251 - Chapter 260

Teddy’s POV I could hardly sleep are night, visions of Melody just passing my eyes any time I closed them. I prayed to the Goddess to keep her and our baby safe until I could get to them, protect them if she could. When the sun just barely touched the sky, my alarm on my phone went off. It was on, Chester and I getting ready quickly and leaving Chicago a few hours early; wanting to get there right on time. “How are the borders?” I asked Walter as he traveled east, heading to Gary. “Quiet so far, but we expect it to happen later anyway. They will be in a surprise then when we know about them coming.” Walter had extra troops stationed everywhere around the borders, and even along the lake coasts. Europe had came through about the threat and Alvin had flown in to Chicago to coordinate the wolves taking over the florists and the caterers. He also had a few musicians from the European council fly with him, their own enforcers who had picked up instruments as a hobby. We had a u

Dominic’s POV “Charmed, Alpha Bentley. It is good to finally meet you in person. How is the breeder program coming along?” I noticed the mate mark on his neck, relaxing some. I still found unmated males made me uneasy having Melody around them, their eyes ogling her like a slab of meat. She was very much mine, and I had no plans to share her anytime soon. “Very well… We’ve covered nearly half of the state with them now, so everything is in order.” He picked up a piece of baklava from a passing tray, popping it into his mouth as he grinned, slightly turning his attention to Melody. “And this must be the famous Miss Bells; she certainly looks the part of a royal Luna… You have done well for yourself.” Alpha Bentley took her in from head to toe. “Rumor has it that she is an accredited chef.” I preened at that, liking the way it sounded coming from another Alpha. “She is, and her baking is divine. I would have had her cater this event, but we had too much planning on our hands

I could see the moment his death became clear in his eyes, the options for them both bleak. Revenge was a good motivator though as he used his own blood to spell out ‘basement’ on the floor. I did not keep him waiting as I twisted his head to break his neck, the line that was trying to heal making it tear as I did, almost severing his head completely off. “Basement!” I yelled over the crowd, Alvin hearing me above the noise and nodding his head. We made our way as a pair, his silver armor a deadly combatant to the opposing wolves. It sizzled and smoked with each splatter of werewolf blood, making the eighty year old man the most deadly looking being to face these wolves; almost like walking death. I fought my hardest to protect any impacts or even wolves aiming for his head, Alvin already being too frail as an aging human. “This way, Uncle!” I called to him as I began to sprint, seeing drops of blood making a clear path of where they had taken off to, some of them smelling like M

Axel’s POV That’s my boy! I was impressed with Teddy, not knowing that he could hot wire a vehicle, let alone do it in such short amount of time. It was a dick move of Dominic commanding Melody to do that as we ran, but she shouldn’t have to hold out much longer. We made it to the dock as Teddy sped off, sirens in the distance and getting closer to our location. “Keith! Stay behind and wait for Hogarth! Make sure he gets out alright.” Keith nodded at me and stayed behind, running back from the way I had come. He has pups and a wife at home, it’s not his fault he’s a brainwashed puppet just fallowing commands. But Luke, yah, he could die for all I cared. The bastard had it coming anyway. “As soon as we get on the boat, I’m making the call to clear the way!” I could see the waiting boat just at the end of the dock, making my heart skip in my chest as adrenaline started to flood me at the impending disaster. As soon as we jumped on, settling in with Hans Chambers and Luke, I

One year later Melody’s POV I stood at the door leading outside, Alvin at my left side. “I’m still mad at you for never telling me any of that!” I teased my uncle, poking him in the side as we waited. “Well, no one really asked me about anything here in America, so I liked being treated as a regular human being, no harm in that.” He shrugged at me. It turned out that Alvin had been a member of the SAS for the British, having been honorably discharged at a young age when a bomb shattered his leg, hence the cane. When he had joined his law firm, he had already had the clearance required for them to deal with their more ‘select’ clientele. His specialty had always been with swords, and training with wolves had given him an edge that few could surpass. He had taken down Axel’s mentor Hogarth within five minutes, making the Viking follow him around any time they were together now. The music changed outside, making me hold Alvin’s hand more tightly. “Are you re