All Chapters of THE LAWLESS BIKER AND BADASS LAWYER'S REVENGE : Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

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A BIG PROBLEM

ALEXANDER The room fell dead silent. Every eye turned to Jerry. The only sound that echoed through the air was the steady hum of the overhead fan and the faint clicking of Jerry’s frantic typing.My jaw tightened. “Problem?” I asked, my voice low, controlled—but it carried the weight of command. “What is it?”Jerry didn’t look up. His brows were drawn together, sweat glistening on his forehead as the light from the laptop screen flickered across his tense face. “I’m trying to hack into the bank surveillance system,” he said, his tone trembling slightly. “But… it’s already being controlled by someone else.”My heartbeat slowed, then began to pound harder. “What did you just say?” I took a step closer, my boots grinding against the floor.Jerry swallowed hard. “Boss, it looks like we’re not the only ones going after the bank.” For a moment, I didn’t move. The atmosphere in the room became tense. My mind processed his words slowly—like poison spreading through my veins. “It can’t be

Last Updated : 2025-10-10

BE READY

VALERIE It’s been almost two weeks since Vera was admitted to the hospital, and even now, there hasn’t been much improvement. But I’m grateful—grateful that she’s still breathing, still fighting, still here. That alone is something I can hold on to.The doctors said she’s in critical condition. Traumatic brain injury, they called it—TBI. The chances of her waking up from the coma are fifty-fifty. Half hope, half despair. Every time I hear those words, they echo in my head like a cruel pendulum swinging between life and loss.These two weeks have been rough. Stressful. Sleepless. I took a leave from work just to be at the hospital as much as I could. Julia has been there too, doing her best, but I can’t stay away. Every time I walk into that sterile, white room, see Vera lying there motionless with those tubes and wires, something inside me shatters a little more. She looks peaceful, but I know it’s not peace—it’s stillness. A dangerous, haunting stillness. Tonight, after leaving

Last Updated : 2025-10-11

THE HEIST

ALEXANDER The D-day is finally here. The night we’ve planned, calculated, and dreamed about for weeks is upon us. Everything was lined up—the timing, the entry, the exit. Every risk is weighed and countered. Every second, every breath, has a place in the plan. Yet, deep inside, I felt it—that small, gnawing whisper of unease. It doesn’t belong here, not tonight. Not when victory is already so close that I could taste it. Jerry was typing furiously beside me, his fingers flying across the keyboard, eyes reflecting the bright green code on his laptop screen. The van was quiet except for the low hum of the generator and the soft click-click of keys. Sweat glistened on his forehead even though the night air was cold.“I’m in,” he muttered finally, voice low but edged with triumph. “System’s down. Security feed looped. We’ve got full access.”A tight grin tugged at my lips. “Good.” But even as I said it, something in me hesitated.Earlier, Jerry had mentioned that when he first tri

Last Updated : 2025-10-11

TRAPPED IN THE VAULT

ALEXANDER The atmosphere in the vault was tense—too tense.Every breath felt heavier than the last, and every heartbeat pounded like a ticking bomb in my chest. The dim red light flickered across the room, bouncing off the metal walls, and all I could hear was the steady rhythm of fear and tension clawing at my sanity.My grip around my gun tightened as I scanned the space, eyes darting between the flickering shadows. The man in black still had Jade in a chokehold, his weapon pressed against his skull, while the rest of my men stood frozen, waiting for my signal. One wrong move and we’d all be dead.But then—something shifted behind me.A faint sound. The scrape of a boot against the floor. A shadow moving where there shouldn’t be one.My instincts screamed betrayal. I spun around, muscles coiled tight, and lunged toward the figure before I could even think. We collided hard—bodies slamming into the metal vault door with a loud clang. My gun clattered to the floor as we fought, f

Last Updated : 2025-10-12

WHO WAS THAT?

ALEXANDER As the bullet clicked, everyone’s attention in the room darted sharply toward the sound. The air turned still, heavy with fear and uncertainty.The man pinning me down with his boot loosened his grip instinctively, his focus shifting toward the vault’s exit. I gasped for air, my chest burning from the pressure that had just been lifted, and turned my head in the same direction—only to see someone standing there.The figure was about 5'8", fit, and tall, completely cloaked in black. A mask covered the entire face, and gloves concealed the hands. There was no way to tell if it was a man or a woman. Every inch of the person's body screamed precision and purpose. For a moment, the room went utterly still—no one dared move.Then, something unbelievable happened.A hiss filled the air, followed by a sudden explosion of smoke. The thick gray fog swallowed the entire vault, spreading fast and disorienting everyone. My vision blurred, my lungs burning as I coughed through the haz

Last Updated : 2025-10-12

FEAR

ALEXANDER The wrist watch glowed faintly—3:25 a.m.The air inside the warehouse was heavy, thick with smoke residue and the metallic scent of fear. Everyone sat still and alert. I paced back and forth, my boots echoing against the cold floor. My head was pounding. A job that was supposed to take ten, maybe fifteen minutes, had dragged into an hour and a half of chaos and confusion.Something was off. I couldn’t get the image out of my head—the figure in black, standing at the vault’s exit like a shadow from hell, and that made it worse. The face was masked, the hands gloved, the movements precise—like someone trained. Whoever they were, they had turned the entire night upside down.I took a long drag from my cigarette, exhaled slowly, and muttered to myself, “Who the hell was that?”No one answered. My men were still jittery, nursing bruises from the earlier fight. Jerry sat near the van door, hunched over his laptop, tapping furiously as he monitored the feeds. Rico lay on a make

Last Updated : 2025-10-13

KNOCK. KNOCK.

ALEXANDER The night had dragged into morning before any of us realized it.When I finally glanced at the clock on the van’s dashboard, the glowing digits read 5:00 a.m. sharp. The city outside was still dark, painted in sleepy shades of blue and gray. The roads were empty, save for a few passing delivery trucks and the occasional police patrol. The hum of the engine filled the silence as we drove through backstreets, every turn feeling like a stolen breath.We had done it—at least, that’s what I kept telling myself.The van was packed to the brim with cash, gold packets, and files that could ruin half the powerful men in the city if they ever saw daylight. But even with that much fortune under one roof, it didn’t feel like victory. Not this time.There was a chill in the air that I couldn’t shake off. And worse—I couldn’t stop thinking about that person in black. The figure haunted every blink of my eye, the memory looping like a broken reel: that calm stance at the vault’s ex

Last Updated : 2025-10-15

VALERIE?

ALEXANDER “Valerie?” I breathed out, barely believing my eyes.Her name fell from my lips like a sin. She stood there, cool as ice, arms crossed, her dark eyes locked on mine. Shock rippled through me so hard I almost stumbled back.“Shock suits you,” she said quietly, her tone laced with something I couldn’t name—anger? Amusement? Maybe both.“What… what are you doing here?” I stammered, the weapon lowering by instinct. “And how did you find me?”She took one slow step forward. My instincts told me to stop her, but my mind was still scrambling to catch up.“What have you done, Alexander?” she asked softly.“Done what?” I forced out, trying to sound innocent, but my voice cracked under the weight of her stare.“Don’t,” she snapped, eyes sharp as glass. “Don’t you dare play dumb with me. I know all about your games.”My pulse quickened. The room behind me fell silent, my men exchanging confused looks.“You think I don’t know?” Valerie continued, stepping closer until I could smell her

Last Updated : 2025-10-17

ESCAPE PLAN

VALERIE I stood by the window, watching the faint gray light of dawn creep across the skyline. The city outside looked calm—too calm. It was the kind of silence that follows chaos, the kind that doesn’t bring peace but tightens the air until you can barely breathe.Behind me, the apartment reeked of tension—sweat, gun oil, and the metallic stench of stolen money. Bundles of cash lay scattered across the table like evidence waiting to damn us all. Alexander’s men whispered in anxious clusters, voices sharp, fragmented, desperate to find sense in the storm they’d created.I didn’t join them. My hands were steady, but my mind wasn’t. I kept replaying the scene in the vault—the gunfire and the attacks, It could’ve gone wrong a hundred ways, yet somehow, we made it out. But “out” didn’t mean safe. Not in this kind of operation. Not when the police in this city were trained to break you before you could even think of running and truthfully, I hadn’t saved Alexander because I cared. I

Last Updated : 2025-10-21

COULD IT BE THE COPS?

ALEXANDER The moment Valerie walked out that door, it felt like all the air in the room left with her.Her voice still rang in my head, sharp and steady —“If the police come—and they will—don’t panic. Don’t run. Go with them. You’ll hear from me.”The words were supposed to sound like assurance, but they only felt like a warning. She didn’t look back, didn’t hesitate — just walked out like she hadn’t left a bomb ticking behind her.Now, it was just me, my men, and a table piled with cash that could destroy us all.The TV screen went dark, but her words wouldn’t stop echoing.Jerry broke the silence first. “Boss… what now?”What now? I almost laughed. Like there was a manual for this kind of mess. The adrenaline had faded, leaving behind only exhaustion — and fear. I ran both hands over my face, trying to think. Valerie was right about one thing: if the police comes here and found any trace of that money, it was over.I turned toward the window. The sky outside was still gra

Last Updated : 2025-10-21

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