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

Silver yelled inside me, but I stood rooted to my spot. “Mate.” “Mate.” We both uttered at the exact same time when Beta Rodriguez immediately looked away. It was like I had fallen from cloud nine. “Mate! You found your second chance mate, Andres.” I heard Alpha Sanders exclaim when my eyes widened in shock. So I am his second chance mate as well? “Who is she, Lucas?” I heard Beta Rodriguez's question when Alpha Sanders came and stood next to me. “I don't think that is necessary right now, A…”

Alice said, excitement gleaming in her eyes. Lila followed reluctantly, her heart not quite in it, but willing to be dragged along by her sister’s enthusiasm. As they approached, the man got down from his motorbike, his movements fluid and confident. He had a chiseled jaw, a straight nose, and his dark hair fell perfectly into place as he removed his helmet. Even from a distance, his presence radiated a dangerous aura, one that made Lila’s breath catch in her throat. He seemed older even though he looked like a young person. As he made his way to their house, Alice hurried to intercept him, blocking his path with a mischievous smile. "Hey there, stranger! Who are you, and what brings you to

“Motorcycles, during a rogue attack, we were mates. I shifted into all my forms. We had mind-blowing sex. We said we love each other. Alpha Radar commanded me to reject him. Hiccup.” “Woah, Woah, Woah… Mate? Pancakes? Rogue attack?... Hold on… First, I want you to breathe in through your nose, out through your mouth. We need to get some oxygen in you to prevent hyperventilation. Slowly now. In and out, in and out…that’s it…” I watched Benji and followed her breathing. Once I calmed down enough and some color returned to my face, she continued. “Let’s start with, who is your mate?” Benji held me at arm’s length, forcing me to look her in the eye. “Alpha Mars.” I whisper.

I started to feel cold and shoved my hands into Hunters pockets of his jacket and snuggled into his back more. I heard the motorcycle gear down as Hunter slowed the bike down. I pulled my face from his back to see where we were turning. Hunter turned right onto a bumpy dirt road. “Hold on tight Ella. It’s a little bumpy from here.” Hunter said over his shoulder as I pulled my hands from his pockets to get a better hold on him. I placed my cheek back on his back and relaxed back into him. Never did I think that I would be on the back of a motorcycle holding on to Alpha Hunter three days after my eighteenth birthday. Only two days ago I was devasted that I hadn’t found my mate and as of today

Several guests shifted uncomfortably, probably remembering their own participation in my humiliation. Thomas's face was pale as paper, his lips trembling speechlessly. The reality of his situation was finally sinking in - he had attacked the mate of the most powerful Alpha in the territory. There would be no coming back from this. I couldn't be bothered looking at him anymore. His groveling was pathetic, and frankly, I had better things to do with my time. "Say whatever you want to the police." The dismissal in my voice was final. Let the legal system handle him now.

My wolf, whimpered in my chest, curling back into the shadows. “Now,” he growled, voice low and venomous, “you will receive your rejection, before I punish you for killing my brother.” My knees weakened as the weight of his words crashed into me. My heart broke into a thousand jagged pieces as the dream I’d clung to for a long time, the dream of meeting my mate and finding peace in his arms, crumbled into dust. “I, Alpha Thomas, reject you, Maya, as my mate,” he declared, each word like a blade slicing through the fragile hope I had left.

Taking a deep breath, I stepped into the room as the door clicked shut behind me. Alpha stood by the minibar, swirling a glass of wine in his hand. His dark, lustful gaze swept over me slowly. I stood frozen, unsure of what to do, while the silence between us became almost deafening. “Don’t just stand there, Mara,” he snarled. He dropped the glass of wine onto the counter and began unbuckling his belt. “Come and show me what that sharp mouth you used to taunt me in that video can do.” He slid the belt off and yanked down the biker shorts he was wearing.

His clothes had gone dampy with blood, his gaze hazy and his grip on my wrist feeble. Who would have thought a day would come when Alpha Knox would look this way. When the biker would look as lame as a chicken, who would have dreamt of such. I leaned closer to him, pulling out the Alpha's seal and staring at it in excitement, this now belonged to my mate.

“Something I saw last night.” She studied me closely. “You look terrified.” “I am,” I admitted. “And I don’t know what to do with it.” “You can trust me,” she said without hesitation. I drew in a shaky breath. “I felt something awaken, something undeniable. Lyria, “Alpha Malric is my mate.” She jumped to her feet so abruptly that the chair scraped loudly against the floor. “What? No…no…no that's impossible it can't be Rhea, that's not good…”

“So he’s not a member of your club?” “Yes, sir. My apologies.” Ael’s hand stayed on the back of my head, keeping it bowed as we both knelt, his own head bowed too. The man in front of me— they called him Sam, was an Alpha. I knew this because he hadn’t stopped trying to bathe me in his scent. Not like it mattered. I’d taken enough Alpha pheromones to find the rest of them slightly intoxicating in their disgusting state.