All Chapters of Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA : Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

Diane.The water in the tub was cold, but my skin felt like it was boiling, as if it were on fire.I leaned my head back against the cold surface of the tub and closed my eyes.I was in heat. Every few weeks, this heavy, pulsing hunger took over my body. It was a reminder that I was a wolf—and that I was a woman.I tried to help myself. My fingers moved under the water, searching for some kind of relief.But no matter what I did, it wasn't working. It was like trying to put out a forest fire with a cup of water.I needed a man. I needed my husband.I got out of the bath and dried off quickly. I knew it was time. My heart raced in anticipation. I went to my closet and picked out a piece of black lace that cost more than most people made in a year. I put it on and stood in front of the mirror.Taking one last glance at myself, I looked beautiful, but I felt empty. At least, for now.I sat on the edge of the bed, listening. Finally, I heard his footsteps in the hallway.My nose flared, c

DianeFuck.The sensation was too much. Every time his tongue swirled around that tiny, sensitive bead, a jolt of electricity shot through my spine. “Oh… Yes… right there… please! Ohh… my fucking God! Oh…!”I was soaking wet, my juices coating his lips and chin, but he didn't care. He drank me in.“Nnnngh-ah! Yes! Yes! Yes!”I began to shake, my first climax hitting me like a massive wave. My walls squeezed as I let out a long, high-pitched wail of pleasure that shattered my brain.But he wasn't done. Not even close.He moved down from the bed. He started peeling off the buttons of his shirt,revealing a hard, dangerous-looking body frame.So fucking hot! My wolf whispered into my head.This man looked like he did dirty work for a living. With ink covering most parts of his skin. Pure muscle and scars, a body built for taking what he wanted.He proceeded down. In seconds, his pants were down, and he stood there naked.Fuck. My mouth watered, pussy clenching at the sight. Fuck, he was

DianeI wanted to scream. I wanted to kick the library door open, burst in there, give Julian slaps for this… this betrayal.See who the fuck he prioritized pleasuring in place of his wife who was in heat!Throw those medical papers at Julian’s head. Throw his lies and his deceit on his fucking face.I wanted to ask him why he let me cry for two years over babies we would never have with him.But I couldn't move. My legs felt like they had been weighed down with rocks.The more I looked at the disgusting, soul-crushing sight, the more my heart ached. Warm liquid trailing down my eyes.I managed to lean down, picking up the paper that had fallen from my hand.Then, I turned around and slowly, I walked back to my room.I locked myself in my room and cried until my eyes burned.My marriage was a lie. My husband, Julian—the man I loved with all I had. I gave up everything. My father's empire. Just for him to rule.But this man, he wasn't who I thought he was. Julian was a stranger.I thou