Lahat ng Kabanata ng Claimed By The Biker Alpha: Kabanata 51 - Kabanata 60

Ryder POV "Good." I scanned the compound, counting bikes and riders mentally. "Who's staying behind to watch the territory?""Just Nix, and he's not happy about being left out." Cass crossed his arms over his chest. "Someone needs to watch the place and maintain our presence. He'll deal with it.""He'll have to." I spotted Doc loading medical supplies onto his bike with methodical care, triple-checking everything. "What's our route looking like?""Highway 12 straight through Redwood territory. They're neutral to us, and we've got permission to pass." Cass pulled out a weathered map and spread it on his bike's seat. "Then we cut through the mountain pass. That's no-man's-land—rogues, outcasts, and things that don't want to be found.""How long will we be exposed in the pass?""Eight hours minimum if we push hard and don't stop for anything but fuel." He traced the route with his finger, showing me the narrow road that wound through treacherous terrain. "Then we hit Nightwhisper's terr

Ryder POVWe made it through Redwood territory without incident, though the border guards had eyed us with obvious suspicion. Fifteen Iron Fang bikes rolling through their land didn't sit well with the traditional packs, but they'd let us pass when Doc explained we were seeking Elena Nightwhisper. Apparently, the ancient healer commanded respect even among alphas who might otherwise turn us away at their borders.Now we were in no-man's-land, where the mountain pass stretched ahead in a series of narrow, winding curves. Dense pine forest pressed in on both sides, creating perfect ambush territory that made my wolf pace restlessly beneath my skin."Stay sharp," I spoke into the comm unit connecting all our bikes. "Rogues love this pass.""Copy that." Cass was riding point while Knox brought up the rear, our most experienced fighters bookending the group.Jolie's arms tightened around my waist, and through our bond, I felt her exhaustion settling deeper into her bones. But there was als

Jolie POV The light burns through me like acid poured directly into my veins. I try to scream again, but nothing comes out. My throat feels raw, stripped bare. Every nerve ending in my body is on fire, and I can't remember what it felt like to not hurt. Strong hands pin my shoulders down. "Jolie!" Ryder's voice sounds far away, like he's shouting from the bottom of a well. "I'm here! I've got you!" I want to tell him it's okay, that I can handle this, but the pain steals my words. The moonfire inside me twists and writhes like a living thing trying to claw its way out through my skin. "Hold her!" Elena's voice cuts through the haze. "The power is fighting my control!" Something cool touches my forehead. The relief lasts half a second before the burning returns twice as strong. My back arches off the table again. This time, Ryder's full weight presses me down, and even through the pain, I feel the heat of my skin blistering his chest. "Stop." The word barely makes it pas

Jolie POV "This is going to hurt." Elena leads me away from camp, deeper into the forest where the trees grow so thick the sunlight barely penetrates. My boots crunch on fallen pine needles, and the air smells rich. "You already said that." I hug myself, suddenly cold despite my jacket. "About six times now." "Because you need to understand." She stops in a small clearing where a circle of white stones sits in the grass. "What I did yesterday was emergency treatment. I created pathways, but I didn't teach you how to use them. Today, we actually begin training, and training means pushing your limits until you break through them." "Great." I step into the circle of stones, feeling immediately different. The air here thrums with energy that makes my skin prickle. "So how does this work?" "Sit." Elena points to the center. "Cross-legged, hands on your knees." I do as she says, and the moment I settle into position, the moonfire in my chest stirs awake. "Close your eyes." El

Ryder POV Our eyes lock as she sinks down, inch by inch, taking me inside her tight, wet heat. Fuck, she's perfect clenching around me like a glove, her inner walls pulsing with every breath. I fall back against the pillows, gripping the sheets so hard my knuckles turn white, fighting the urge to thrust up into her. This is her show, her way of claiming control, and I'm lost in it. She starts to ride me, slow at first, her breasts bouncing with each rise and fall. I can't take my eyes off her—silver hair cascading over her shoulders, lips parted in ecstasy. "Faster," I growl, my hands moving to her ass, squeezing as she picks up the pace. She clenches tighter around me, deliberate squeezes that make stars explode behind my eyes. "God, Jolie... you're killing me." She leans forward, her hands bracing on my chest, changing the angle so I hit deeper inside her. Her moans fill the cabin, raw and unrestrained, as she rides me harder, her clit grinding against my pelvis with every