All Chapters of Bound By The Biker's Pack Outlaw Alpha: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

The Seed of EvolutionBEEP.BEEP.BEEP!The three sharp electronic chimes from the bedside diagnostic scanner shattered the quiet dawn inside the glass walled pavilion.Valerie sat up in the center of the silk draped bed, her hands freezing over the sleek portable glass screen. Glowing amber light reflected across her face as a vibrant bio luminescent double helix DNA graphic spun rapidly on the display, flanked by lines of cascading golden telemetry.Dominic stirred beside her, the massive muscles of his back flexing as he pushed himself up. His molten gold eyes blinked open, instantly locking onto Valerie pale motionless face.Valerie? Dominic deep voice rumbled, rough with sleep as he reached out to wrap a broad arm around her waist. What is it? Is the diagnostic array misfiring?It is not misfiring, Dominic, Valerie whispered. Her voice was barely a breath, trembling with a profound, breathless mixture of shock and overwhelming awe. She did not look away from the glowing screen. L

Lock down every perimeter sector! I want every port, every mountain pass, and every air corridor sealed in thirty seconds! Dominic voice roared through the central command suite, rattling the reinforced steel walls.Alpha, the trade convoys from the Western Province are already stacked up at Gate Four! Thorne shouted over the blaring red alarm sirens, his hand resting on the hilt of his heavy broadsword. They are claiming diplomatic immunity under the new treaty!Tell them their immunity is revoked! Dominic snarled, his golden Alpha aura flaring so hot that the holographic displays on the main console flickered. I do not care if it is the Prime Minister of the High Republic! Nobody enters or leaves the Iron Sanctuary without three tier biometric sequencing and full chemical spectro scans!Dominic, you are locking down thirty percent of the continent primary trade route, Buzz warned, his fingers flying across the master security grid as iron blast doors slammed shut across the lower va

BOOM!The heavy iron security doors of the observation gallery hung off their twisted hinges, smoke pouring into the grand surgical auditorium.Below in the operating pit, Chief Scholar Tobias lay twitching on the blood stained tile floor, gasping through black, froth covered lips as the Silver Vane Nine toxin shredded his respiratory system.Up in the gallery, five cybernetically augmented Eastern Syndicate strike operatives raised their high frequency energy rifles, aiming directly down at Valerie.Don't move, Dr. Vance! the strike commander barked, his synthesized voice rasping through his jet black helmet filter. One twitch and we blow your head off! High Lord Kaelen wants the Golden Vessel intact, but he didn't say anything about keeping the mother whole!Dominic didn't draw a gun. He didn't even raise his hands.The Sovereign Marshal took a single, thunderous step forward. The concrete floor beneath his combat boots cracked under a sudden, suffocating wave of golden Alpha pressu

BOOM!The subterranean pavilion shook violently, dust cascading from the reinforced granite ceiling like fine white rain.Dominic had his combat trousers and boots on in less than three seconds. His tactical chest plate locked into place with a heavy steel click, his golden eyes blazing with lethal, predatory intensity.Dominic, wait! Valerie pulled her obsidian bio dampener belt tight around her waist, clicking the buckle into place. She adjusted her dark leather medical coat, her face pale but resolute. The vibration came through our telepathic bond. I feel it too!Stay behind me, Dominic’s voice echoed directly inside her mind through their newly forged neural link, dark and fiercely protective. I am not letting you walk into a blind subterranean drop while carrying my heir.I am the chief medical officer of this sanctuary, Sovereign, Valerie fired back mentally, her golden tinted eyes locking onto his with razor sharp authority. If that seismic pulse carries bio synthetic radiatio

Move your mountain of ancient iron, fossil! My shift started five minutes ago! Lieutenant Jax of the Iron Claws MC stood in the grand corridor outside Valerie’s private quarters, his leather vest adorned with silver patches, his arms crossed over his massive chest. Standing dead center before the mahogany doors was Commander Vane. The eight foot Dire Wolf warrior hadn't unbuckled his runic armor. He hadn't put down his broad headed war blade. He stood like an immovable monolith of matte black steel, his glowing gold eyes staring straight ahead. Your posture is weak, small warrior, Vane’s deep, gravelly voice thundered through the hallway, vibrating the stone floor. Your scent carries the stench of cheap oil and stagnant alcohol. You will not stand guard over the Luna Queen. Small warrior?! Jax bellowed, his face turning bright red as Thorne and Buzz leaned against the opposite wall, howling with laughter. I am the chief enforcer of the Iron Claws! I’ve held this door through th