Semua Bab Stepbrothers Are Alpha Bikers And My Mates: Bab 41 - Bab 50

Rory's POV “Where are you coming from, Aurora?” The voice struck me, slicing the silence of the corridor in half.I froze, my shoes glued to the floor, my body betraying me before my mind caught up. Slowly, like a puppet unwillingly pulled by invisible strings, I turned around and there he stood, Blackfang.His presence alone was devastating for me, tall and immovable, his eyes left nowhere to hide. The weight of his gaze pinned me in place, and for a moment I couldn’t breathe.God. I was dead.“I—” The syllable stuck to my tongue, clumsy, brittle. My chest tightened. I had to answer, had to say something. Anything. “I’m coming from Alpha Dante’s office.”The words tumbled out faster than my breath. I swallowed hard, desperate to keep the tremor out of my voice. “He’s… he’s not in. He left.”The sharp narrowing of Blackfang’s eyes made the air heavier. He tilted his head slightly, the motion deceptively casual, but I could see the suspicion threading itself into every angle of his ex

Rory's POV “Say something,” Tessa pleaded, her voice cracking."Is there anyone?"I stared at her, unable to breathe, my chest tight as if an iron band was squeezing the air from me. The silence between us pressed heavy, filled only with the thrum of my heart.“I don’t know, Tess,” I said at last, my voice breaking. “I don’t really know anyone who can help me. Please… help me.”Her lips trembled. Her wide brown eyes brimmed with tears that finally spilled, rolling hot down her cheeks.“I can’t,” she choked, shaking her head violently. “If I were strong enough, if I weren’t just an omega, I would’ve helped you myself. I swear I would’ve fought the whole pack for you.”Her sob tore through the small space, and my stomach knotted. She was the only who's ever been a genuine friend to me, she's silly and always laughed, she was a little bicker of light for me and seeing her tear up gutted me in a way my own fear never could.I reached for her shaky hands and gripped them tightly, forcing m

Rory's POV The moment Alpha Dante carried me out into the open, the air changed to suffocation thick with snarls and the pounding of claws against the concrete floor as wolves in their half-shifted forms dragged their paws, circling us. Hundreds of eyes burned into me like embers. The air reeked of hunger that was darker and heavily primal.My heart slammed painfully against my chest. God… oh God. My voice trembled in my heart. Tessa, please, please come quickly with my mother. Don’t delay. Don’t stop. Please save him before he gets torn apart because of me.Dante’s arms tightened around me, protective and unrelenting. His scent wrapped around me, but even that couldn’t stop the terror coming its way through my chest.Behind us, a thunderous roar broke out.“We do not want to disrespect you, Alpha Dante,” one voice called, steady, strong, dripping with malice, “but we will not back down when you have something that belongs to us.”I stiffened in his arms, lifting my head just enough

Damien carried me into the car, his arms strong was around me. He didn’t say a word, and neither did I as he placed me carefully in the passenger seat. The door shut with a solid thunk, and seconds later, the car’s engine roared to life. He slid into the driver’s seat without sparing me a glance as he sped off. I didn’t know where he was taking me, and for a moment, I didn’t dare ask. My heart was still racing from everything that had happened earlier, my mind replaying flashes of images I wanted desperately to erase. I sneaked a glance at him. His hands gripped the steering wheel firmly, the tendons in his forearms flexing every time he shifted gears. His eyes never left the road as if his focus was stitched there and nowhere else. The silence scraped at my nerves. Finally, I decide to say something, “Where are we going?” But he didn’t answer and I hated being ignored. “Damien,” I tried again, my voice quieter, almost pleading. His grip tightened on the wheel. “ You don't ha

Damien's POV I left the room and slammed the door shut hard. “Fuck!” The word ripped out of me, hoarse and guttural, like I was dragging it from the pit of my lungs. My back hit the wall, my head tipped back as if staring at the ceiling would anchor me but It didn’t. I was actually slightly shaking and my skin felt like it was too tight to contain me. Her heat. Gods, her heat was savage. Too fucking savage. I had fought in several wars. I had ripped rogues apart with my bare hands. I had faced rival alphas who thought they could break me. But nothing nothing had shredded my control like being in the same room as Aurora in the throes of her heat. Her scent almost trapped meto me still heavily dangerous, coursing through my veins like venom. The sound of her broken gasps, the way she writhed helplessly on that bed was seared into my skull. I had almost drowned in it, almost lost myself. It took everything in me not to crush her beneath me, not to bury my cock inside her until n