All Chapters of Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA : Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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021: Never enough for him

DianeIt's been hours. I don't know what time it is, but I know it’s past daytime.I sat on the edge of my bed, my head in my hands. The silence of the room was worse than the shouting in the boardroom. I kept replaying it. “Shut the fuck up, you old hag!” Had I really said that? To Silas? A man who had seen me grow up? A respected member of the council.Fuck. God.Tears fresh again rolled down my already sore eyes.The guilt felt like a heavy stone in my chest. Julian was right. I had disgraced him. Fuck God. I… I was acting like a crazy person.Am I not? Am I not crazy?My husband was out there trying to build a shelter for the homeless — a dream I had talked about for years. A dream that I had forgotten. He still remembered — and I had spat in his face. I had called him a thief in front of everyone. Made a mockery of him. Insulted him. Made a fool of myself in the presence of the council.My hands flew to my hair, digging into the ruffled, tangled strands.But how is it my fault! H

022: In The Storm

DomI sat in the driver’s seat, my hands gripping the steering wheel. It was close to 5 PM, and I was supposed to be halfway to the meeting with Elder Anthor by now. But right then, my eyes were glued to the rearview mirror, watching the small, blurred shape of Diane moving toward the tree line.But that wasn't the main problem. What called for concern was the fact that she wasn't just walking; she was running like her life was on fire. My brows furrowed as I watched her. Where was she going with such speed?Let her go, I told myself. She’s a grown woman, after all. She’s at home. What could happen?I started the engine, the vibration of the car humming. But then, I looked at the sky. It was turning a bruised purple, heavy with the weight of a storm that promised to drown the valley. It was about to rain and she was running like that. It wouldn't be so bad if I just made sure to know where she was going, right?I didn't wait. I quickly climbed out of the car, slamming the door. I star

023: Too close to leave

Dom"Get on my back, Diane.If we keep walking like that, we will be here forever. Get on."I felt her hesitate, but it didn't last a second; then her small arms wrapped around my neck. I reached back, hooking my hands under her thighs and hoisting her up. She weighed nothing to me. Her wet skin felt like ice against the back of my neck.I started walking. First, I came here as a Beta, then I was assigned as a personal bodyguard to the Luna, and now, I am officially a nanny. A babysitter.As we moved deep through the trees, the rain was strange—the canopy was so thick that in some spots it was a deluge, and in others, it was almost dry. I found a massive, fallen cedar log protected by an overhanging rock. I set her down gently.The silence between us was heavy. I sat on the log next to her, my arms resting on my knees. I looked at her. She was staring at nothing, her bottom lip trembling."Why?" she asked quietly. "Why do you care?"“I don't. I'm just doing my job,” I answered.“I call

024: Into the Dark

Diane. The house was like a tomb. Dom had dropped me off. Everywhere was quiet. I had come back to my room and, apparently, no one noticed my absence. Except, of course, Freda. I stood in my bedroom, my skin still tingling from the cold, while Freda moved around me like a shadow. "Are you okay, Luna?" she asked. Her voice was small and full of fear as she watched how dirty I looked, covered in mud and rain. "I'm fine," I said, even though my voice was hollow. "But you're injured." She pointed at my foot. The blood was starting to soak through the temporary bandage Dom had tied. "It’s deep, Luna. You need to get it treated. I’ll go get the nurse," she said, almost about to scurry off. "Freda," I called, a little louder than intended, making her stop in her tracks. I lowered my voice. “No nurse," I stated in a softer tone. "I just need a hot bath. Prepare it for me. You can clean the cut afterward." Freda didn't argue; she just nodded and hurried into the bathroom. I heard

025: Sweet danger

Dom. I sat on the edge of the bed, the springs groaning under my weight. I picked up my phone, looking at it for the first time in hours. Two new messages from 'Rocco'. Also, a message from Anthor. I clicked. I knew he had been expecting my call and most of all, my presence. Anthor: Where are you? I sighed, my thumb hovering over the glass. I typed a quick reply to Anthor. Me: Something came up. Urgent. I'll explain later. I dropped the phone. It clattered against the wood. I leaned forward, my elbows on my knees, my head in my hands. I had changed into black sweatpants, my bare chest still tight with the adrenaline from the woods. I stood up from the bed, walking a step to the window as I looked at the dark view of the Estates. I could still taste her. The rain. The salt. The way her lips had felt like a prayer I wasn't allowed to answer. I was here for a mission. Do my job and get out of here. All my years of doing this same thing, this job, not one time had I mix

026: First touch of desire

Diane The word hung in the air. Daddy. As I lay back on his pillows, my legs spread wide, my fingers still trembling against my own skin. I felt the heat pulsing between my thighs, a sharp, steady ache that made my vision blur. I was desperate. It was him or nothing. I watched him. Dom, as he stood by the wall, his chest heaving. His amber eyes were dark, glowing with something that was not just duty anymore. It was hunger. It was the look of a predator who had finally decided to stop running from his prey. He moved, surged forward. In a blur, he crossed the small space between the wall and the bed in a single motion. I watched as this strong dangerous looking man dropped to his knees between my open legs. His large hands grabbed my thighs, his fingers digging into my soft skin so hard it left crescent marks. “Diane…” he rasped. His voice was a low, terrifying growl. I looked at him. My heart was thundering against my ribs. I saw the sweat beads on his forehead. I saw the way

027: Submission and Reward

Julian The office was quiet. The only sound was the soft hum of the air conditioner and the rhythmic ticking of the gold clock on my desk. I sat in my high-backed leather chair, staring at the closed door. I liked the silence. It meant things were moving according to plan. A soft knock broke the peace. I knew who it was. “Come in,” I said. The door opened and Freda stepped inside. She looked nervous. Her fingers were twisting the hem of her blouse, and her eyes were fixed on the patterned rug. Good. Fear was a useful tool. It kept people honest. Or, at least, it kept them obedient. “Alpha,” she whispered in greeting, bowing her head. “Sit, Freda.” I gestured to the chair across from me. She sat, perched on the very edge of the seat as if she were ready to bolt at any second. I reached into my desk drawer and pulled out a thick, white envelope. I slid it across the polished table toward her. Freda looked at it. She didn’t touch it yet, but I saw her throat move as she

028: Apologies and lies

Diane. The morning light crawled across my face like a slow, burning finger. I groaned, burying my face deeper into the silk pillowcase. My body felt heavy, like it was made of lead, but there was a new sensation humming beneath my skin. A glow. I felt... different. My muscles were sore in a way that made me want to smile. I could still feel the phantom weight of Dom’s hands on my thighs, digging into the flesh. I could still hear the raw sound of my own voice screaming his name in his room. Daddy. The word made my toes curl under the duvet. I had never felt so seen. I had never felt so worshipped. A bigger grin graced my face. Although Julian looked at me like I was a broken clock, Dom? Even if he was masking it, I saw the way he looked at me. Buzz. Buzz. My phone vibrated against the nightstand, cutting through the fog of my memories. I reached out a shaky hand, not even looking at the screen as I pressed it to my ear. "Mmm... hello?" My voice was thick with sleep. "Diane? A

029: The lion den

Diane"He’s there for your safety, Diane," Julian said. He stood by my bedroom door, his hand on the wood. He was using that calm, annoying voice he used when he thought I was being a child."I don't need safety in my own bedroom, Julian," I snapped. I paced the floor, my silk robe fluttering around my ankles. I played the part of the annoyed wife perfectly. "I can't breathe. I'm literally inside the house, and he's just there. Every time I turn around, there he is. That silent stare. Hawk eyes. It’s making my head ache."Julian sighed. He looked at his watch. He was in a hurry to get to his secret meeting. "Fine. If it will stop your complaining, no problem. Anything for my sweet wife.”“I have a meeting tonight in the district anyway, but I will tell him to give you the break you need. But it's just for today, please. Understand that this is for your own safety.""Thank you," I breathed, letting out a fake puff of relief.As Julian opened the door to leave,I froze.Dom.He was ther

030: The Hunter and the Hunted

DianeThe air in the private section was thick with the scent of old wood and the book tang of the file I had just handed over. I watched Rocco’s eyes move over the photo of Dom. My heart was beating in a steady, cold rhythm in my chest.You may want to ask why Dom Vormos? Why was I investigating Dom instead of Julian?Yeah, I know. But after this morning and last night, the hesitation from Julian about wanting his beta to actually do the work of a beta, and the insistence that it was for my safety, I wasn't buying it.I crave Dom. I do. It's a fact I don’t want to be in denial with. But I didn't know his soul. I didn't know who this man was.Part of me was terrified that he was just another one of Julian’s masterpieces. A tool sent to break the last of my spirit by giving me a pleasure so intense I’d become a slave to it. If he was working for my husband, I needed to cut his throat before he finished the job.“Will this be all?” Rocco asked.“That’s for now. Make it quick. We move in

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