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Lahat ng Kabanata ng THE ALPHA BIKER'S QUEEN: Kabanata 1 - Kabanata 10

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Chapter 1

Chapter 2

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Love the way you lie by Rihanna and Eminem.IVARA'S POV: The pull is instant, a wildfire roaring through my chest, and I stagger back instinctively. My pulse is thundering, ears ringing with the echo of engines and snarls. He’s looking at me... Ronan Draven, the man whose bloodline my father destroyed. The wolf inside me stirs violently, claws scratching under my skin, screaming in confusion.I can’t do this. I refuse to. What even scares me more is the fact that he hasn't said a word yet. He blinks, almost as if he didn't, but I see it... the flicker of something in his eyes. Not just control, not just fury at his enemies, but something… different. Something that should terrify me. My wolf whines beneath my skin, unsettled, instinctively leaning toward him even as I shove the feeling down with every ounce of pride and hate I have. I take a shaky step backward, leather boots scraping against gravel, and glare across the chaos. “Your brother… Damien… my

Chapter 3

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Control by HalseyIVARA'S POV: The air hums with whispers. Everywhere I go, I can feel it, their eyes darting toward me, voices dropping when I enter a room. The Voss pack is full of gossip as usual, but now, I notice it from both sides: Dravens. My father’s rival pack. Even from the human bikers who linger near the outskirts, there’s a murmur, a prickle of tension that raises goosebumps on my skin.Something is happening. I feel the pulse before I see it; the pull, subtle but sharp, dragging at the edges of my control and I hate it. Every fiber of me screams to resist, to deny, to bury it deep where it can’t touch me but the world refuses to comply. Rumors ripple like wildfire: the Alpha’s interest in Kael’s daughter, the tension between them, the bond. I hear snatches, “Did you see him looking at her?”, “She doesn’t belong there. She’s dangerous.” The words taste bitter in my mouth. I clench my fists, letting the cool metal of my bracelet bite i

Chapter 4

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Gasoline by HalseyIVARA'S POV: The night smells of gunpowder and burned rubber, a metallic tang lingering in my nostrils as I skid the bike to a stop. My wolf growls beneath my skin, senses alert. I should’ve known something was off because everywhere is too quiet and too calculated but nothing could have prepared me for the screams.Hunters. They hit fast, like predators with no conscience. UV rounds sizzle against fur, scorching the wolves as if the bullets carry fire itself. I hear the yelp of agony, the roar of enraged alpha wolves, the sickening thud of bodies hitting asphalt. Engines spin in desperate escape, metal against metal, leather against earth. Chaos reigns, and in the middle of it all, I feel the pull again, the bond between Ronan and me flaring so hot it nearly blinds me. He’s everywhere, all at once: moving through the fray, teeth bared, fists a blur, wolf claws tearing through the night. I want to curse, to retreat, but my pride pin

Chapter 5

SONG OF THE CHAPTER : Monster by Imagine DragonsIVARA'S POV: The morning smells like ash and gasoline, the remnants of last night’s chaos clinging to everything. Smoke curls from the edges of burned tires where hunters tried and failed to claim our wolves. My wolf growls beneath my ribs, restless, furious, demanding motion. I can’t ignore it, but I must. I must pretend everything is normal, even though nothing feels normal anymore. Rumors are already spreading. I hear snatches of whispers as I walk past the Voss pack’s gathering hall: Did you see her last night? The Alpha was like a wolf with her… Is she really his mate? My hands curl into fists, nails digging into my palms. I will not give them anything to talk about. I am Kael’s daughter. I am Voss royalty. And I am not his mate. Yet, the pull nags at me, relentless, teasing. My wolf trembles beneath my skin, urging me to feel what I refuse to name. I slip into the garage before anyone can corner me, trying to

Chapter 6

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “World So Cold” BY Three Days GraceIVARA'S POV: The night air is sharp enough to bite. I’m frozen against the tree trunk, staring into Ronan’s storm-colored eyes as his words echo like a verdict. "You’re mine whether you like it or not. Even though I despise you." My wolf flinches, traitor that she is, her ears flicking forward like a lovesick pup who just heard the ice-cream truck. Great. Fantastic. My soul is tethered to a guy who would happily wring my neck if the bond didn’t make his insides twist. I suck in a breath, steadying my voice before it wavers. “Well, that’s romantic. Shakespeare could never.” Ronan’s growl deepens, vibrating through the air like a living thing. His hand presses against the bark beside my head, caging me in. The scent of smoke and pine clings to him, intoxicating if I let myself breathe too deep. Which, of course, I do because apparently, I hate myself. My heart is racing so fast it feels like it’s trying to sprin

Chapter 7

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “I Hate Everything About You” By Three Days GraceIVARA'S POV: I can feel the weight of their stares before I even step out of the cabin. The air is thicker today, buzzing with whispers that slip through cracks in doors and around corners like smoke. Wolves don’t need phones to spread rumors, we’ve got sharper ears than any gossip line and right now, every single one of those ears is tuned to me.“Ronan let her live.”“She must’ve used something on him.”“Maybe she’s a witch. Or worse, maybe she wants him.” I grit my teeth until my jaw aches. Wolves crouch near the fire pit, sharpening knives, tinkering with guns, pretending they’re too busy to talk but leaning just enough so I catch every poisonous word. I tell myself I don’t care. That I’ve spent my life swimming in hatred; Kael’s lessons, Kael’s training, Kael’s never-ending tirades about the Bloodfangs. It’s supposed to make me stronger, not weaker. But the truth? Every murmur feels like claws dig

Chapter 8

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: Take me away by Daniel Caesar and Syd.IVARA'S POV: The night is the only time I can breathe.When the camp is asleep, when Kael’s lieutenants aren’t hovering, when the weight of a hundred eyes isn’t glued to me with suspicion or pity. Out here, under the stretch of moonlight, the shadows feel like a shield instead of a cage. I tug my jacket tighter around me as I slip past the fire pit, the embers glowing like angry eyes in the dark. Every step I take away from the cabins feels like rebellion, like proof that I’m not completely trapped. That I’m not just Kael’s weapon or Ronan’s curse. The garage is quiet when I push the door open. My pulse quickens. The rows of bikes gleam under the fluorescent light like wolves lined up for war with polished chrome, leather seats, the smell of oil and gasoline that settles deep in my lungs. My hands itch at the sight of them. I tell myself I’m just looking. Just here to touch something that isn’t duty or bond or bloo

Chapter 9

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “The Kill” by Thirty Seconds to MarsIVARA'S POV:They’re talking about me. I can feel it in the way the camp buzzes when I walk through, whispers curling behind me like cigarette smoke. Words dart from mouth to mouth; traitor, wolf-slut, curse. I keep my chin up, my boots crunching against the gravel, pretending their stares don’t burn like hot knives down my back. But I know that they know.Somebody saw me riding last night. Somebody saw him chasing me and now it’s all over both packs.~~ Kael’s voice is waiting for me inside his cabin, sharp as a whip before the door even shuts.“You shame me.” I stop in the doorway. He’s at the table, maps and bottles scattered in front of him, but his eyes are pinned on me, cold and merciless. “Good morning to you too,” I say, forcing my voice light. “Or is it afternoon? Hard to keep track when your father greets you with an execution speech instead of coffee.” His fist slams against the wood, rattling the bo

Chapter 10

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “Snuff” by SlipknotIVARA'S POV:Neutral ground is what they call it but when I step into the stadium, all I feel is death clinging to the air like smoke. Neutral ground, my foot. The air here could choke the dead. The place is a graveyard of rotting bleachers and rusted steel. Concrete cracked under years of neglect. Graffiti crawls across the walls with wolves, skulls, and words so faded they’re ghosts. The echo of our boots bounces back at us, too loud, too sharp, like even the shadows are holding their breath. This isn’t neutral ground. This is a trap waiting to snap.See what I did there?The Dravens enter from the far side, leather and steel gleaming under the skeletal floodlights someone bothered to rig up. Their engines roar one last time before they cut them, the growl reverberating off the walls. Ronan leads them, shoulders broad, jaw clenched, eyes already locked on Kael.My father. The air between them crackles, a wire stretched too tight, one s

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