All Chapters of The Lawless Biker Alpha and the Fearless Lawyer: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

One moment I was standing defiantly in the mud, the next I was hauled upside down over his shoulder, his arm a solid band across the backs of my thighs, pinning me in place as if I weighed nothing. “Put me down!” I pounded my fists against his back, each hit useless against the granite hardness of his body. “This is assault! Kidnapping! I’ll have you arrested for—”My threat choked off when his palm pressed against my ass, fingers spreading dangerously close to the edge of my underwear. Heat shot straight through me, unwelcome and undeniable.A sharp gasp escaped before I could stop it.“Keep struggling,” Kane said as he carried me toward the cabin. “See what happens.”His thumb brushed along the top of my panties, and I bit back a sound that would have destroyed what little dignity I had left. God, what was wrong with me? I was a federal prosecutor being carried by a biker, and my body was responding like he was doing me a favor.By the time he carried me through the cabin door, I w

I woke up to the sound of loud arguing coming from downstairs, and it didn’t sound like anyone was happy.After the strange creature I saw last night—which I was still trying to convince myself was just a trick of my mind caused by stress—my sleep had been restless. Now, as the bright morning light flooded the room, it revealed a world cleansed by the storm, but the atmosphere in the cabin felt tense and heavy.“—I don’t care what Kane says, she’s trouble—”“—we get hit the day she arrives—”“—that’s no coincidence—”I quietly made my way to the top of the stairs, wearing Kane’s oversized flannel shirt that hung loosely around my legs. Through the railings, I could see members of the Iron Fang group gathered in the main room, their posture aggressive and protective.Jake stood by the fireplace, arms crossed, looking frustrated. “I understand why you’re suspicious, but accusing her without any evidence—”“What more evidence do you need?” interrupted a stocky man with graying hair, his

They dragged me into the narrow space between parked cars, where the darkness wrapped around us and hid what was happening.“Take it easy,” the leader said, tightening his grip on my wrist as they pulled me away from the crowd. “There’s no need to make this hard.”I tried to fight back, but facing three men by myself wasn’t really a fair match. The fancy cars made the perfect hiding spot, and everyone around us was too focused on getting ready for the big race to notice a woman being taken away in the shadows.“Let me go!” I shouted, but the sound of loud engines drowned out my cries.“Relax, sweetheart. We just want to get to know you better.” The second man moved behind me, blocking my way out. “We’ll show you how real gentlemen treat a lady.”His hand started to move up my arm toward my chest, and a surge of anger rushed through me. I swung my elbow back as hard as I c

Kane’s POVThe forest wrapped around me, hiding me from view, but it couldn’t quiet the battle raging inside my chest. Just twenty yards from the cabin, my legs buckled, and I crashed down to my knees in the wet earth that smelled of decay and the approaching winter. Every fiber of my being was screaming as the wolf inside me fought to break free, demanding to be with her.“Mate”—it was a word that felt like a sentence I couldn’t escape.“Shut up,” I growled at the voice that didn’t feel like my own, pressing my palm against my forehead hard enough to hurt. “She’s not— we can’t—”Suddenly, vivid memories flooded my mind: Calla pressed against the wall of the cabin, her breathing uneven, her lips slightly parted as if inviting me closer. Her scent—shampoo, sweat, and a hint of something metallic—threatened to pull the wolf right out of me. Just one more mo

Calla’s POVJake and I found Kane sitting cross-legged in a sunny spot behind the cabin, looking ready to meditate rather than share any life-changing secrets. “This is your big explanation?” I called out, unable to hide my doubt.Kane smirked a little. “You mentioned my eyes turned yellow. Want to know why?”“Yes,” I replied.“Then just watch.”For several long minutes, nothing happened. Kane remained still in the grass, taking deep breaths that made his chest rise and fall dramatically even from where Jake and I stood at the edge of the woods. The afternoon sun streamed through his dark hair, and if I didn’t know what was going on, I might have thought he was just a guy enjoying some yoga in his backyard.The forest around us seemed to hold its breath. The birds quieted, and the usual buzz of insects faded away.Then Kane’s breathing changed.It be