The Biker Alpha Who Became My Second Chance Mate Novels & Stories

And as the Alpha of the pack, there was no way he was going to take back his words. My father was recently blamed for betraying the pack. I believed he wouldn’t do it, but they said there was evidence that proved he was guilty. If the Alpha rejects me like this… I wouldn’t know what to do anymore. Slowly, I nodded my head against my will. I listened to the laughter of people around me as they celebrated my misfortune. They all seemed to enjoy seeing me hurt and rejected…They all seemed to want to see me suffer. “I-I…Raven Kincade, accept your rejection as your mate,” I whispered, grabbing my skirt at either of my sides. I clenched my hands so tightly my nails cut through my palms.

And my wolf… she stirred. Mate, she whispered. Mate. I staggered back, heat prickling across my skin. This wasn’t right. It couldn’t be right. I’d been running from death for years, but I never expected my end to come in the form of the man fate had chosen for me. Matteo Cruz Valentino. The biker Alpha. The blood-hungry wolf who wanted me erased from existence. And now? Now I was his mate. I barely processed what happened next. One of his men grabbed Briar, but Matteo held up a hand.

His gaze dropped to my throat, something flashing in his eyes. I stiffened. Slowly, he reached out, fingers brushing against my skin as he pushed my hair back. I jerked away, but he caught my chin, tilting my head. His breath hitched his brows lifting in surprise for a slight moment before a slow grin stretched across his face. Abruptly he laughed out, I could only swallow the bile in my throat wondering what it meant. “So, it’s true.” His voice dripped with amusement. “The powerful Axel, the Almighty Alpha, God’s incarnate is mated to a fragile little human.” he mocked, satisfied with the outcome.

“I, Alpha Piercy Smith of Timber’s Pack, accept Brett Willson as my mate, and my luna.” I watched as he brought the chalice up to his mouth. Swallowing his part, he handed it to me. “I, Brett Willson, accept Alpha Piercy Smith of the Timber’s Pack, as my alpha, and my mate.” I didn’t even look as I tossed the rest of the blood back, letting it run down my throat until it was gone. The wave of pleasure and pain shot through my heart.

They are wrong. They don't know Nova as much as I know her. That afternoon, I receive information from a mechanic shop not far away. After I managed his rickety one the day before, I know who it is. Am I bothered that he is going to look at me as the Alpha that has the bed rocking halfway across the room whole fucking? No. I don't care. He insists on delivering the repaired motorcycles personally. "Fine craftsmanship deserves applause," he mutters while unloading the last crate.

He said he could wait a little longer, meaning he wasn’t willing to wait for too long or forever, I got that. “All of this is happening too soon. What happens if he turns out to be like Alpha Kendrick?” I asked Aria who had no response for me. I could still recall how shocked I was when I found out in the woods while fighting the rogues that he was my second chance mate. A second chance mate, something so rare most wolves would die hoping for. “Thank you once again. We were able to defeat the rogues were with your wolf’s help” He broke the awkward silence.

He shifts awkwardly, hands clenching and unclenching. The healer finishes her inspection, adjusting straps and bandages, murmuring instructions to make sure I don’t mess with the healing process. After a few minutes, she packs up her bag. “You’re in good hands, and with rest and care, you’ll recover. But remember, no sudden movements or risks. You’re lucky it wasn’t worse.” I give her a polite, noncommittal nod, ignoring the tiny sigh of relief that escapes me. As soon as the healer leaves, Gabe turns fully to me. “I’m happy you found someone strong as your mate, Alice. A real Alpha.”

But for a weird reason, I wanted that part of him today. I wanted every side of Tristan Hayes. I wanted every side of this biker Alpha who became my second chance mate. “You don’t know what you just started Ath. You don't know how much I'm trying not to do what I want to do with you.” he said, his voice rough. His words made me shake, my whole body reacting, and I realized I wanted more than just this, more than what we’d done before. I wanted something new, something I’d never said out loud, something that made my face burn even as it made me ache.

He never looked nervous around me. "What is it?" I asked quietly. He glanced at the bottle beside me, swallowed, then stepped a little closer. "I need your blessing, Alpha." I raised an eyebrow. "For what? Are you planning something questionable?" He shook his head quickly. "No, not at all. I think I found my mate." The bottle stopped halfway to my lips. My breath halted for a moment. My mind immediately jumped to the one name I did not want to hear. Doctor Ford.

I could feel the mate bond weakening little by little, like threads slowly tearing apart. Tears burned my eyes. But I forced them back immediately. No. I would never cry for Kael again. Because Kael Blackthorn made one terrible mistake. He thought he knew exactly who his mate was. But he had no idea the woman he planned to throw away was the hidden heir of the most powerful Alpha bloodline in the werewolf world. And if I helped build his empire… Then I could destroy it too. A few moments later, the conference room doors opened and workers began stepping into the hallway again. The cheerful atmosphere returned immediately.