Angel Biker Novels & Stories

he said to Javier's secretary. "Yes, Sir Liam." The secretary replied. Liam said goodbye and followed Angela. When Angela got to the basement, she looked for Liam's car. "Where is your car here?" she asked Liam and pointed to the cars in front of him. "I don't have a car, I'm using a big bike..." Liam said and pointed to where his big bike was parked. Angela's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that she would ride a big bike. “The hell. No way, I won't ride that—”

Asher replied casually, taking off his helmet and giving all the attributes to his personal servant. "You told her to ride a blackwood. A horse that's still wild and difficult to control, are you kidding? You're endangering other people's lives Asher! Tsk, just for the sake of satisfaction you almost killed someone else without realizing it," Angel added. Her stern face, both hands on her waist, wanted to see the combination of Mommy and Daddy when angry. Just look at Angelica's face, she's the perfect combination of her parents' emotions. "Look with your own eyes, Angel. She's not dead! She looks healthy, there's no defect or injury on her body. Why do you care so much?"

She said in a sad tone as she stared at their photo. Angel lost her mother because of an accident when she was 13. It was two months after Angel passed the first stage of transition and found out that she was a Sin. The loss hit her hard and got deeply depressed, to the point that she attempted to kill herself atleast five times. Then, she met Aldrin. Al saved her and introduced her to the world of Sins and combat. It was when Angel started to live a double life to save her sanity and escape her depression. She used training to clear her mind and saw combats as her stress reliever. “Sometimes, I feel bad for this little guy.” She sadly uttered as she caressed Jiro’s face in the picture.

Ken said and turned to me. "I never ride a horse, mister cocky." I rolled my eyes. "I think Albert has a crush on you." Sophia said as she stoodnbeside me. I shook my head. "Nah.. he's being nice." "Pick a ride Chloe, cause we're going somewhere fun." Luke said. "Can I ride with Angel?" "She rides a horse like she drives her car." "Hey!" Angel glared at Sebastian. "She's a good driver." Alex defend his wife and Angel winked at him.

"You're hurt." Blood trickles from a cut on my forehead, and my ribs scream with every breath. But compared to a partial shift, this is nothing. "Who are you?" I whisper. "Ryder Kane." His voice is so deep. "And you're under my protection now." Behind him, other bikers are checking the unconscious enforcers. These aren't regular humans—I can smell the wolf in all of them. "Alpha Dominic won't let this go," I manage. "He will send everyone he has."

“Oh, come on. You’re my daughter and you’re beautiful. You mean to tell me no man at that bar has treated you right yet?” “They can hardly make it to the bar when you’re there,” I said. “How about those bikers brothers?” she asked. “How the hell is that even remotely relevant?” I asked. “Oh, come on, everyone’s noticed them. The five men with the jetblack hair and the piercing blue eyes? You know two of them are twins? I wonder if their cocks look the same.” “I’m not doing this. Nope,” I said. “Oh, come on and entertain your mother for a little while. I don’t have anyone to talk to today,” she whined.

The BlackReign patch on his leather vest hanging over the chair should’ve told me enough. I glance around the room, my mind catching up fast. The rough walls, the faint sound of metal clanging, the smell of oil and smoke…yeah. This isn’t just a random biker hideout. I’m in BlackReign territory. My pulse quickens. Reign Conner…the rogue alpha biker. The ruthless bastard everyone talks about everywhere you go…I never thought I'd ever meet a man like him. The same man rumored to be Black Justice…he arrogantly shows up when packs oppress rogues, kills, and disappears. Some call him a savior. Others, a monster. Depends on which side you’re on.

I scoffed, setting my glass down hard on the wood. "You wanted the girls dead, Julian. I gave that to you. Which specific biker gang took them is absolutely none of your business. Whatever extra details I find out during my missions do not concern your office. But..." I paused, holding his gaze. I leaned closer. “If you want to know so much, let me give you a free piece of advice... avoid angering the bikers in this region. Those people contribute heavily to the underground safety of this entire pack. Your royal toy security alone cannot make this territory safe for everyone to stay. Leave them be. Next?"

"Hardly unarmed, My Dragon." "Time to go home, My Beastly Biker." She smirked up at him, then turning, she walked to the other side of the car to get in. Drake watched, hypnotized, at the sway of her hips. *********************************************************************************************** This is not the end of this story. I have at least one more chapter to do. If you would like to see something in particular, drop me a note on here, a DM, or a note on my profile.

the motorcyclist proposed, his deep and resonant voice calming me. You can trust him, a little voice spoke in my mind. I sighed, nodded, and hoped I hadn't just invited a psychopath to sit in my broken-down car with my three young children. I watched the biker closely as he sat in the passenger seat, removed his helmet, and called the local mechanic. It sounded like they knew each other and had a cordial relationship. According to the handsome man beside me, Jack Turner agreed to be here within the hour and would give me a tow free of charge.