All Chapters of Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA : Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

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110: This isn't mine

Julian I arrived at the palace with fury and rage. I stood in the dim light of the hallway corridor, my shadow stretching long against the stone wall. I spotted Freda; she was probably going to her room or doing that last routine check before it was bedtime for the others."Freda," I called, calm but authoritative.She turned instantly. Upon seeing me, her head bowed low, her hands trembling as she clasped them together in front of her. She walked toward me. "Yes, Alpha?""I need the tea," I said, my voice low, a secret, dangerous hiss. "The new batch. Bring me all of it. Now."She nodded without questions, and she scurried away. In less than seconds, she returned with the package wrapped in a paper bag in a way that made it unidentifiable.I snatched it from her hands and marched toward the door. I wanted the night air to cool the fire in my blood, but it only made the flames grow.A few minutes later, I was in the car, alone. No guard. I didn't request one. I drove to the edge of t

111: The snake in the garden

Julian The air in the shack felt like it was freezing over. I stared at the pile of brown powder on the table. It looked innocent. It looked like medicine. But to me, it looked like a betrayal that cut deeper than any blade. "That’s impossible," I snapped, my voice cracking in the small room. "This is exactly what I took from the palace. The maid in charge of the Luna’s tea is the one who brought it to me directly this evening as per my order." The Old Woman didn't flinch. She just looked at me with those milky, ancient eyes. "I don't care who brought it to you, Alpha. I know my craft. I know the scent of the death I brew. This? This is not it. This is something else entirely." A short, nervous, yet awkward laugh escaped my mouth. I stepped closer, my shadow looming over her. "Are you trying to play games with me? Are you trying to maneuver your way out of a mistake? Because if you gave me the wrong batch and Diane is growing stronger because of your clumsiness, I will make sure y

112: Price of loyalty

Freda. I was in the middle of a dream when the sound started. It was a heavy, rhythmic thumping on my door. My room in the servants' quarters was always quiet, tucked away in the back of the palace. I sat up, my heart jumping into my throat. "Freda! Open up! Alpha’s orders!" I rubbed my eyes, my mind spinning. The Alpha? It was nearly midnight. He had already taken the tea bundle from me earlier that evening. Why would he want me now? A cold feeling started in my stomach. Whenever Alpha Julian called for someone, it was never to say thank you. It gave my blood pressure a lift. Each call from him was for mischief, and I knew it. I opened the door, shivering in my thin nightgown. Two guards stood there. They didn't look at me. Their faces were like stone. "The Alpha requires your attention," one said. His voice was cold. "Is he in the study?" I asked, my voice small and shaking. "Just follow us." “One second, let me change this…” “Come with us, Freda. Now!” We didn't

113: Alpha's men

Dom I parked my bike at my usual spot in the pack house parking lot. I had just returned from the club, and from the atmosphere, I could tell it was late. I needed rest. Once I got inside, I bumped into someone—someone I had been dodging like a flea. I didn’t want to see her. Not now, or ever. Stella She was looking around as if searching for someone or trying to figure something out. Then, her eyes landed on me. I noticed the way her expression shifted the moment our gazes met. She stepped toward me. One step. Then another. Until she was close enough. Too close. “Beta, long time no see,” she said, grinning from ear to ear. I didn’t want to have this conversation, but I felt I had to. After the risk she had taken for me, I felt like I owed her. “It’s Dom,” I corrected. My voice came out more like a dismissal than a correction. “Sorry, my bad,” she apologized, shyly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. “How’ve you been?” she asked, trying to restart the conversation.

114: Tangled

Dom I didn't even think twice about it. I just hurried out of the pack house with long, powerful strides. By the time I got outside, there was no trace of them. Only the faint smell of fossil fuel in the arena. My instincts kicked in almost immediately. They had left. And I was sure of that. I walked towards my bike, quickly roaring the engine to life. At first, it made loud sounds, the kind that could be heard from miles away. Not until I pressed a button did it fall dead silent. It was a feature on my bike that I built in for emergencies. The type of emergencies where I needed to be a shadow. Just like now. I surged the bike forward, letting the cool night air hit my face, my hair flying across it, but not enough to block my vision. In a couple of minutes, I spotted a black SUV. The one that was only used in the palace. And I knew it had to be them. I followed their trail, trying to be a shadow. I couldn't risk being seen at this point. After what felt like thirty m

115: Herald of bad news

Julian. Everything was fucked up. Everything was going smoothly, until the tea was swapped. Until Diane became different—confident, smart, commanding, sharp. At this point, she was unstoppable. Almost—just almost. By now, every single person around me was incompetent: Freda, Silas, and even Miller. The guy who died without a word. He was supposed to give me information about the Beta—the one guy I couldn't control. He was too professional and showed no weakness, even for a split second. And I hated it. At this point, I needed to speak to someone. Zee. He was the perfect person right now. He was the only one who made my mood shift into something calm, sweet, and vulnerable. I approached my car. My personal guards followed as usual, but I didn't need them. Not now. Not when I was visiting Zee. “I will be going myself, so you may leave,” I dismissed them. My voice came out stern and cold, just as always. They bowed their heads in respect. “Okay, Alpha.” They looked at me l

116: Doing things my way

Julian. Zee noticed everything. My mood shift. My facial features. He could tell something was up just with a glance. The silence between us stretched out, but it wasn’t awkward. I stood there in the living room, still turning everything over in my head, trying to figure out how the hell this had happened. “What happened?” he finally asked. His voice was calm, but low and commanding. The kind that always made my chest tighten in a good way. I let out a slow breath, my eyes meeting his. “It's Damon.” “Your Damon?” he confirmed. I nodded. I rubbed the back of my neck, hesitating for a second. “I really don’t know the full story. He called me, said a group of guys broke into the site. Then the line just went dead.” Zee’s expression shifted in an instant. I watched the muscle in his jaw tighten. The air in the room changed. Zee pushed himself to his feet in one smooth motion, rolling his shoulders like he was already preparing for a fight. “Come on, we’re going th

117: You are an addict

The morning sun didn't just rise; it stabbed. It forced its way through the gaps in the curtains, bright and intrusive. I groaned, rolling over to escape the heat on my face. My eyes felt heavy, like they were glued shut with the remnants of yesterday’s stress. Yesterday was a nightmare of sweetness and, of course, paperwork. Meetings. Calls. As much as I appreciated that office time, I felt like a machine that was running out of oil. I pushed myself up. The wooden headboard felt cold against my bare skin. It sent a small shiver down my spine. I sat there for a second, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, trying to find the energy to move. My legs swung out of the bed, my feet hitting the floor. I was heading for the shower, hoping the water would wash away the exhaustion and start a new day when… Knock. Knock. It wasn't a soft sound. It was sharp. Intentional. A sound that echoed in the quiet room. I paused. That must be Freda. She usually brought my tea around this time. B

118: The wall of iron

Julian The screen in front of me was the only light in the room. It cast a sick, blue glow over my hands. I leaned back in my leather chair, feeling the burn in my eyes. I had been watching the security footage for three hours. Forward. Rewind. Pause. Zoom. The footage from last night was a puzzle I couldn’t solve. There, on the grainy screen, was Dom’s bike. He left the pack house late—well past the hour when any sane man should be roaming. Then he came back way too late, almost this morning. My head was pounding. Every beat of my heart felt like a hammer hitting a nail. Was it him? Was he the one who snatched the girls? Was he the ghost on the bike trail Zee found? My mind was a mess of spiderwebs. I was uncertain. I was losing sleep. I was losing my grip. If Dom was the one breaking my toys, then I was sleeping under the same roof as my killer. I had to know. But I couldn’t just scream at him. Not yet. I had to play it smart. I couldn’t just call him and say, “Hey, I kno

119: Devil with dark circles

Celine. The bus hissed as it pulled away from the curb, leaving me standing in a cloud of grey exhaust. I brushed a stray hair from my face and adjusted the strap of the bag on my shoulder. It was shameful. There was no other word for it. For someone of my status—a top-class citizen of this pack with a family history many envied, a woman with a family name that carried weight—taking public transport felt like a demotion. I could feel the eyes of the other commuters on me, wondering why a woman in a thousand-dollar suit was squeezing into a plastic seat next to a high school student. “It’s just temporary,” I whispered to myself, trying to console myself because… I couldn't die. Not yet. My car was sitting in my driveway with the windows smashed to pieces. Thanks to whoever decided I had butted into their business when all I was ever doing was trying to save myself from hunger and hide my shame. Now, as much as I wanted to fix the car, I didn't have the money yet. Not after the twi

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