All Chapters of Bred By The Biker Alpha kings : Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

Sarah's pov I stared at the photo of Marcus holding a baby and tried to process what he'd just said. That he was my father. That everything I'd believed about my family was a lie. That the man who'd mentored me and pretended to care about my career had been hiding this massive secret for my entire life."You're lying," I said, my voice shaking. "This is just another manipulation to control me. My parents were John and Marie Walsh and they died in a car accident seven years ago.""John and Marie Walsh adopted you when you were three days old. I have the paperwork to prove it." Marcus pulled out more documents from the folder and spread them across the table. "Birth certificate showing your biological mother's name. Adoption papers signed by John and Marie. Medical records from when you were born showing unusual markers that indicated you carried werewolf genetics."I looked at the documents and my hands trembled. The birth certificate listed a woman named Elena Webb as my mother and M

Sarah's pov I'd been running through the forest when I heard Ryder's howl of pain. The sound cut through everything else and the mate bond flared with agony that wasn't my own. One of my mates was hurt and I didn't even think before changing direction and running back toward the compound I'd just escaped from.My wolf pushed harder, faster than we'd ever moved before. Trees blurred past and the ground disappeared under our paws as we covered the distance in seconds. I burst through the tree line and saw Marcus standing over Ryder's human form with a rifle pointed at his head.Ryder was bleeding and unconscious and defenseless. Marcus was about to execute him while he lay helpless on the ground. Rage consumed every thought as I launched myself at Marcus with all the speed and power my wolf possessed.We hit him hard enough to send both of us tumbling across the dirt. Marcus's rifle went flying and he landed badly with me on top of him snarling in his face. My jaws were inches from his

Sarah's pov The silence stretched on forever as the three brothers stared at me with expressions that made my chest ache. Betrayal was written across their faces mixed with anger and hurt and confusion. I'd just admitted I was a cop who'd infiltrated their organization and lied about my identity for weeks.Cain stood up and walked to the window with his back to me. His shoulders were rigid and I could see his hands clenched into fists. Jax leaned against the wall near the door with his arms crossed and his jaw tight. Even Ryder who was still lying in the hospital bed looked at me with something that might have been disappointment."Say something," I said, unable to bear the silence. "Yell at me or tell me to leave or something. Just don't look at me like that.""Like what?" Cain's voice was carefully controlled but I could hear the anger underneath. "Like you've been lying to us since the moment you walked through our door? Like you've been playing us this entire time?""It wasn't li

Sarah's pov I woke up the next morning feeling better than I had the day before. My body was still sore but the sharp pain from my injuries had dulled to a manageable ache. I was sitting up in bed trying to decide if I should attempt to get up and move around when there was a knock on the door."Come in," I called out.The door opened and Ryder walked in with a wide smile on his face. He looked completely fine now like he had never been injured at all. There were no visible wounds or bruises and he moved with the same easy confidence he always had."Good morning," he said cheerfully. "How are you feeling today?""Better," I replied honestly. "You look like you're doing well. Are you completely healed?"Ryder nodded and walked over to my bed. "Yeah, the werewolf healing abilities are pretty useful. Give it another day or two and you'll be back to normal too now that you're triggered."I had almost forgotten about that part. The fact that I was now a werewolf too. It still felt strange

Sarah's pov Mira continued to hold my hand as we walked through the pack house and she kept up her cheerful commentary about everything we passed. She pointed out different rooms and told me stories about things that had happened in each place and I found myself smiling more than I had in days. There was something about her innocent enthusiasm that made it impossible not to feel lighter."And that's where the kitchen is," Mira said as we passed a set of swinging doors. "Sometimes Cook lets me help make cookies but only if I promise not to eat all the dough.""Do you keep that promise?" I asked with a teasing tone.Mira giggled and looked up at me with those big eyes. "Sometimes. But the dough tastes really good."Ryder laughed from behind us and I glanced back to see him shaking his head with amusement. He had been following us quietly the whole time and letting Mira take the lead but I could tell he was enjoying watching her show me around just as much as I was enjoying the tour its