All Chapters of Claimed by the Rogue Biker Alphas : Chapter 151 - Chapter 160

Tessa's POV For years…. I have loved a man. Or maybe that wasn't love. It was an obsession. Lust even, because I had imagined him fucking me everywhere in my mind. My pussy clenched tightly anytime he was close. My thighs trembled just from him brushing his fingers on mine. My nipples tightened just from the sight of his bare body I usually peeped on anytime he was working out or swimming. His body was usually fifty shades sexy with the water or sweat dripping down his broad chest. I’d feel like licking it off with my tongue. Most times, I'd run to my room, peeled off my damp panties and slammed my fingers into my slippery pussy imagining that they were his. Forbidden. Crazy right?But it doesn't feel like it when he rocked me to sleep every night because I couldn't stop dreaming about the accident that claimed my father's life right before my eyes when I was just six. It doesn't feel like it when he'd scare off the bullies who made me feel less of myself because I don't have

Riven's POV“Welcome,” Lysander said, handing me a glass of wine. “How is everything over there?”For three weeks now, I had been at the BlueMoon with a few of the bikers, keeping an eye on Rowan. The twins had wanted to pay him back for the stunt he pulled on them, so they sent me to get anything that could bring him down.The bikers I had with me were able to infiltrate the palace under the disguise of being guards, but I had stayed back because Rowan recognized me. And then every week, they met me at the hotel where I was lodged to give me the situation report of things.Yesternight, Lysander had suddenly called me to return back to the Rogue kingdom. Although I was confused because of the urgency, I did not ask questions. When we arrived, I had told the bikers to go to the clubhouse, while I came here immediately.I took a sip of the wine and took a deep breath. “Of course. Everything is okay.” Then my voice dropped into a lower sad whisper. “I'm so sorry about Anita. May the Moon

Cassandra's POVFor the past three weeks, Ethan and I have been involved sexually. The first time, I felt a pleasure-filled thrill as my first love slammed into me, but when it was over, I regretted it and felt guilty towards Riven. He loved me, cared about me, saw me, and chose me in my darkest moment. He didn't deserve to be betrayed like this.I made a vow to stop. And I should really have stopped, but I couldn't. When Ethan came to my room two days later to ask why I had been avoiding him since after the sex and asked if I regretted it, I told him no because I did not want to hurt him.Before I could say more, tell him that the sex was a one-time thing and shouldn't happen again, and also tell him about Riven and my relationship, he slammed his lips against mine and before I knew what was happening, he was already undressing me. I tried to stop him, push him away, but he pinned both my hands together with one of his right above me, parted my thighs, and flicked his tongue on my sw

Three Days Later.Sera's POVI watched the videos of Riven's findings at the BlueMoon Pack, and a broad smile spread across my lips.“With all these,” I said, my voice brimming with pride, “Rowan is done for. All we need to do is reveal this to the pack members, and I'm sure they will turn their backs against him completely. Even his soldiers will stop fighting for him when they realise that the man they are fighting for doesn't give a fuck about them. We don't even have to waste our strength fighting the soldiers.”“Yeah.” Lysander paused the video that was still playing on the laptop. “All we need to do is fight our way into the palace and then get them to watch the videos.”“Exactly, and with my father's trained guards, getting into the palace won't be a big deal. They are already at the clubhouse and waiting for your orders to proceed. How about we strike tonight? What do you think, Lysander? Lucien?”Lucien, who seemed to have been lost in thought, finally spoke. “Are you sure th

Author's POVThe warriors of the BlueMoon Pack did not see the Rogue attack coming at all. Most of them were already exhausted from the day’s work and dozing off at their duty posts, while some were even famished; their food portions had been cut down to one-third because of the financial crisis in the pack.Before they could draw out their weapons or even shift into their wolf forms, the Rogues and the Declorix burst into the palace with force, splitting themselves into various sections of the palace and striking swiftly. Like Lysander had instructed them, they made sure not to hurt them in places where they couldn’t recover from; instead, they struck calculated blows—precise and brutal enough to weaken, not to kill.They were still their people, and spilling their blood would make it difficult for their families, who were pack members, to accept them. Besides, they weren’t here for the people since they were innocent—they were here for Rowan.The men tried to fight back, some managi