All Chapters of The Biker Alpha I Hate Wants Me : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Emilia POVThe training center was nothing I expected. I noted that the moment I walked inside while the driver waited beside the car.The place was filled with equipment that were way larger and heavier than anything you'd find in a normal gym.Everywhere I looked, women moved around with focus. Some petite, others bigger, and from the scent in the air it was clear the room was filled with humans and werewolves mixed together.Which was not surprising because in our pack wolves usually trained too, but that one was for war. Here it was obvious these women were not just training for war.They were training for something else too. Something that made my chest tighten a little. Something like what I needed… defense.I paused briefly on my strides, completely mesmerized at the sight of a woman who was almost my exact size lifting a dead weight equipment that was clearly twice her size. My mouth parted a little in shock.It was not because of her size but because of how calm she looked. H

Emilia POVAlthough it's been barely up to two weeks since I started training now, I noticed how Laurel, the special trainer Jettison had hired for me—the same woman he bragged about as being the best among all trainers you'd find among the humans—seems to flinch in pain when I successfully manage to strike her a punch or two or how her eyes normally widen in surprise when I dodge some of her attacks, like she couldn't believe her eyes.And that was all I needed to know. I was improving as the goddess would have it—just barely two weeks since I started training, really. I could feel myself getting strong.It hadn't been easy, actually, but of course Jettison had been there throughout, acting as a shield and support every step of the way, and hell, I just didn't know how else to show my gratitude to him.If not for him and his support, I wouldn't have gotten this far, and I still couldn't count the number of times I'd tried to quit since the last few weeks, just like the way I did in t

Emilia POV For a moment the world seems to still around us and the only thing I could focus on was how good Jett tongue felt on me as he ate me like a starved beast His tongue, eating, licking lapping sucking my pussy in every way that set my body on edgeMy grip tightened even more against the table edge my head thrown back in ecstacy, I pressed my teeth hard against my bottom lips fighting back the moan threatening to roll out of me as I didn't want the people around his office wall to hear us"Don't hold back for me bunny, the office's sound proof no one's gonna hear you" He said suddenly with his lips still wrapped around my clit as if he could read my mind My cheeks heat up at the sound of that just as I felt his teeth graze my most sensitive nub and this time without restraints or fear of getting heard I let out hard"Oh Jett...hmmm" I grabbed his head with my two hands bringing his head closer even more closer as he ate the insane wave of pleasure and heats sizzling through

Emilia POVI was standing before the huge mirror in my room, about changing out of the clothes that still smelled of food ingredients, when suddenly the door opened behind me.“Bunny?”My heart skipped a beat when Jettison’s voice came from behind me.Damn… it wasn’t supposed to be like this. I mean, since he came with visitors, I was expecting he’d stall time by staying with whoever the person was before coming here.And that was why I’d quickly rushed upstairs to change the moment Lydia informed me that he was back. She said he wouldn’t like it if he found me in the kitchen cooking, and it could get her fired.And knowing Jettison’s temper, I knew that was something he could actually do. Not wanting to risk the poor woman’s job just because I was tempted by something I had passion for but was never allowed to do, I decided to oblige. But now…“Hm… what’s that smell?”I stiffened immediately as I heard him sniff the air behind me, my heart pounding in my chest, and the next thing I k

Emilia POVFortunately the deal with the Humphreys pulled through, and it was even faster and easier than I expected.Humphrey’s wife, just like him, was another free and lively woman. After a few talks about where the events would be held, the ingredients needed to make the special broth, and how many pieces they wanted me to supply, we were done.That was it.No long arguments. No bargaining. No doubt in their eyes.During the drive home, I just couldn't stop gawking at the amount of money that had been deposited into my account as part payment.Five hundred dollars.My breath caught. I stared at the screen, blinked, then blinked again. I pinched my thigh once. Then twice. The sharp sting shot through my skin, and I hissed softly, but the number didn't change.It was real.My fingers trembled slightly as I held the phone tighter. My heart was beating faster than it should have, loud in my ears, like it was afraid the money might disappear if I stopped looking at it.This was so damn