All Chapters of Claimed By The Alpha Biker: Chapter 121 - Chapter 130

Jaxon’s POVMy office smelled like coffee. The strong, bitter kind of black coffee.It was the only thing keeping me upright at this point.Eli sat across from me on the couch, his legs dangling because they still didn’t reach the floor, both his hands wrapped around a wide plastic cup filled with something outrageously purple. Nina had called it a smoothie. I suspected it was mostly fruit, sugar, and a quiet bribe.It wasn’t working.“So,” Eli said, staring at my desk like it personally offended him, “why do wolves hate rogues so much?”I dropped my pen.It clattered softly against the wood, rolling until it bumped against a stack of reports I’d been trying, and failing, to finish for the past hour.I closed my eyes briefly.“Eli,” I said carefully, opening them again, “we talked about this.”He leaned forward, elbows on his knees. “You said I could ask questions.”“I said you could ask some questions.”He tilted his head. “What’s the difference?”I stared at him.He stared back, ent

Reese’s POVI startled awake with a sharp gasp, my body jerking like I’d been pulled out of deep water.The cave ceiling swam above me for a second, as shadows bent and reformwd as my vision adjusted. My skin was slick with sweat and my hair plastered to my temples and neck. My chest heaved as I dragged in breath after breath, each one scraping my throat raw.My mouth was dry. Painfully so.“Veronica,” I whispered.The name fell from my lips before I could stop it like it had been waiting there all along.I swallowed hard and pushed myself up on my elbows, my muscles trembling slightly. The stone floor beneath me was cold, unforgiving, but it grounded me in a way the dream hadn’t.Because it had been a dream.At least, that was what I told myself.I dragged a hand down my face, wiping sweat from my forehead and eyes. My fingers shook. My heart was still racing like I’d been running for miles, or fighting for my life.Veronica.The old woman’s face was still too clear in my mind. Too s

Kara’s POVBy the time I slipped back into the storeroom, my shoulders were already aching and my hands smelled like dirt no amount of scrubbing could fully erase.I really needed a bath. A warm bath.In a bathtub.In my room.Fuck, I want to go home.I groaned lowly as I shut the door and it creaked softly, careful to slide the wooden wedge back into place the way I’d learned. The storeroom greeted me with its familiar blend of dust, old grain, and oil-stained wood. Moonlight filtered in through the crack in the wall, casting long shadows across the floor.Sheila was already there.She sat on an overturned crate, boots propped on another, blade resting lazily across her knees. Her hair was tied back messily, loose strands framing a face that looked both irritated and relieved to be off duty.I blinked. “You’re early.”She glanced up, eyes sharp, then rolled them dramatically. “I got tired of being sent to skin meerkats.”I stared at her.She continued, clearly offended. “Do you know

Kara’s POVNo one spoke.The word hung in the air, waiting for someone to break the silence.Mate.Caleb and the woman stared at each other like the rest of the world had fallen away. His hand was squeezed into a fist so tight, his knuckles were white. Her lips were parted slightly, breath shallow, eyes wide and unblinking.She was shaking.So was Caleb.Sheila was the first one to move.She took one sharp step back, hand going instinctively to the dagger at her thigh. “No,” she said flatly. “Nope. I’m calling bullshit.”Blaze didn’t take his eyes off the woman. His body was coiled, tense, every line of him screaming threat. “Explain,” he growled, voice low and lethal. “Now.”The woman swallowed hard. “I—I didn’t mean to—”Caleb finally moved.He let go of Blaze like he’d been burned and stepped forward, slow, careful, like one wrong movement might shatter something fragile between them.“I felt it,” he said hoarsely. “The second I walked in. I thought I was losing my mind.”She nodde

Jaxon’s POVThe walk to my office felt longer than it should have.The messenger moved ahead of me, glancing back every few steps like he expected me to demand answers before we even reached the door. Nina followed just behind me, her footsteps calm in a way that almost irritated me. She always did that when things were about to go wronge like she was bracing for impact.Two guards stood outside my office when we arrived.They straightened immediately the moment they saw me, their fists slamming to their chests as they bowed.“Alpha.” they said in unison.I didn’t slow down.“Inside.” I ordered.They obeyed instantly, opening the door and stepping in ahead of me. I followed, Nina slipping in after us and closing the door quietly behind her.I crossed the space in three long strides and stopped behind my desk, palms braced against the wood as I stared at the two men standing stiffly in front of me. They were dust covered, their boots caked with sand and their shoulders sagging with exh