All Chapters of Claimed by the Biker Alpha’s: Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Maddie’s povThe leader of the pack, a man with shoulders like a mountain and eyes that held the cold weight of a predator, stepped toward me. He looked amused, his lips curling into a jagged smile that didn't reach his eyes. "You’ve been talking in circles, girl. If you want us to stop our sport, you’d better have something better than pleas. Proceed with the deal you want to offer. Make it interesting."I swallowed hard, my fingers twitching against my thighs. I looked at the circle of wolves surrounding us, their presence a suffocating wall of muscle and leather. "I want a fair trade," I said, my voice steadier than I felt. "An archery contest. That’s how we settle this. You pick your best archer to go against me. One target, one shot. Winner takes all."The leader paused, his head tilting to the side. A few of the men behind him started to chuckle, a low, rumbling sound that felt like an approaching storm. "Archery?" the leader repeated, sounding genuinely impressed. "A human girl

Jax’s povThe metallic tang of blood filled the air, thick and cloying. I stood over him, my chest heaving, the adrenaline still coursing through my veins like liquid fire. My nemesis lay at my feet, a broken heap of a man who had tried to take everything from me. His breath hitched in his throat, a wet, rattling sound that signaled the end.I lowered my weapon, the cold steel heavy in my hand. "It’s over," I rasped, my voice sounding foreign to my own ears. "I’m not going to finish this. Not like this. Just go."I turned my back, a gesture of mercy I wasn't sure he deserved, but one I needed for my own soul."Jax, look out!" Dare’s voice shattered the silence. I spun around just as a silver glint sliced through the air. My nemesis had lunged forward, a hidden knife aimed straight for my spine. *Clang!*Dare’s sword met the blade in mid-air, deflecting it with a shower of sparks. The knife clattered to the floor, useless. My nemesis collapsed back onto the ground, his strength final

Jax’s povThe iron gates of the compound loomed like the teeth of a giant, but we moved through the shadows with the practiced silence of men who had spent their lives in the dark. Dare was a shadow at my left, his breathing shallow and controlled."Two at the gate," I whispered, my voice barely a vibration. "Take the one on the left. Quietly."Dare didn't answer. He didn't have to. We surged forward in unison. I caught my target from behind, snapping my forearm against his throat to cut off his scream before driving a blade into the base of his skull. He went limp instantly. Beside me, Dare dragged his man into the tall grass, the sound of the struggle no louder than a rustle of wind."Clear," Dare breathed, wiping his hands on his tactical pants. "But they’re going to smell us coming a mile away, Jax. This pack is keyed into every outsider's scent.""I know," I said, looking down at the bodies. "We have to mask it. Now."Dare frowned, looking around the muddy perimeter. "With what?

Jax’s POVThe adrenaline was a roar in my ears, but the weight in my arms was what truly terrified me. Maddie’s body went limp, her head lolling against my bicep as her eyes rolled back. "Maddie? Maddie, stay with me!" I growled, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs. I didn't wait for a response. I scooped her up, her light frame feeling far too fragile against my leather jacket. "Dare!" I barked over my shoulder.My second-in-command was already there, his face a mask of grim determination as he surveyed the chaos we were leaving behind. "I’m here, Jax.""Get the physician. Now," I ordered, my voice cracking with a desperation I hated. "I don’t care if you have to drag him by his throat. Get him to the house. Move!""I'm on it," Dare shouted, shifting into a sprint that blurred his outline against the trees.I ran. I didn't care about the politics or the fallout of the mess at the arena. Every breath I took was a prayer to the Moon Goddess that I wasn't too late. Whe

Silas’ povThe roar of the drinking fest was a blunt instrument against my skull. Somewhere across the compound, music was blaring—heavy metal mixed with the revving of bike engines—but it did nothing to boost the morale it was intended for. All it did was make me feel like my skin was vibrating off my bones. I leaned heavily against the wooden railing of the porch, clutching a bottle I hadn’t touched in twenty minutes."You're not even drinking," Dare muttered, his voice cutting through the fog."I can't," I said, my voice sounding distant even to myself. I turned to him, the orange light from the bonfire casting long, jagged shadows across his face. "Dare, I need to tell you something. About what happened. With Rook."Dare didn’t look at me. His eyes were fixed on the crowd, scanning the flickering faces of the bikers and the wolves. "You lunged at him, Silas. We all saw it. You almost took his head off in front of the whole pack.""That’s just it," I whispered, stepping closer so t