Novel & Cerita The Biker Alpha Who Became My Second Chance Mate

The one he never found until now, the moment when I was finally chosen to be his Luna. I can't even explain how much excitement and happiness I felt when I was chosen to be his Luna. It felt like a dream come true to realize that Alpha Julian was finally going to be mine. I knew I could never find my mate because people like me don’t get mates and I was so happy. But that never happened. This is why I'm in this muddled-up situation that could cost me my life if he ever finds out.

"You don't know what you're talking about, sweetheart." "Don't." My voice turned deadly quiet. "Don't you dare 'sweetheart' me. I'm not some helpless little Omega who needs a big, strong Alpha to hold her hand. I'm the rider who just handed you your ass, and I'll do it again anytime you want a rematch." The fury in my voice seemed to hit him like a physical blow. His jaw clenched, and for a moment I thought he might actually try to grab me off my bike. The Alpha in him clearly wasn't used to being challenged, especially not by someone he perceived as weaker.

He whispers, barely audible over the roaring engines and shouting men “No…” I freeze. My breath hitches and I know. I know in my bones, deep in the marrow of my soul, that the Alpha of the Dravens, the man whose pack destroyed my family, has just realized the truth. The mate bond is alive. The bond we cannot fight. The bond that will change everything and I want to fucking scream. But instead, I grit my teeth, fists still clenched, wolf trembling beneath my skin, and whisper back into the chaos, “Then stay the hell away from me.”

Only they could feel, talk, and hear each other until they unlocked it, making it accessible to any other member of the pack. “Because she is his mate,” Kamala answered. “The bond between them is strong, and he would stop at nothing until she is okay.” “Interesting. Who would have thought that Alpha Tyler would find his mate after all these years? I'm eager to see how they will both push through because Alpha Tyler is a workload to deal with. An intolerable one. She better give in to death than live to deal with him,” Kamala gossiped.

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.

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.

“Do you recognize him?” She could hear murmurs from the gathering. Amelia's heart skipped a beat as she met his eyes, their gaze stiffened on each other. In the essence of intimidation, he was bigger. Amelia, hoping to find warmth in his arms and acceptance in his sight, met with something that shook all of the pack members "I, Alpha Marcus, of the Midnight Moon, pack, hereby reject Amelia as my mate," he declared, his voice cutting through the silence like a blade. “What!?”

“You don’t have to tell me if you don’t want to. I am just curious. I have not seen Alpha Kade have a reaction like this to someone since his mate died.” I chuckle darkly. “Did he treat his last mate like this?” I ask him, no trace of humor in my voice, the words slipping out before I could stop them. It’s Armani’s turn to freeze as the words register in his head. “You mean you are the Alpha’s second chance?” Armani finally says, humor in his voice as he unfreezes. “This is great. We never thought the Alpha would find a second chance. The man is surly as hell and it would take a special someone to get through that thick skull of his.”

Anyways, I was able to summon courage and go to the venue and soon it was nighttime. The atmosphere was stale as I poured the wine into each Alpha's cup. Going slowly and gracefully to please them, avoiding their eyes. "Thank you." One of the Alpha's said slowly as I poured the wine into his cup which caused me to jerk up and stare at me. As our eyes held contact, my belly began fluttering. My wolf was all tingly and I realized what it all meant because I've felt it once. This Alpha right here is my second chance mate! A mate again?

“This has to remain between us.” Alastor looks between me and the ceiling confused before concentrating back on me. Clearing my throat, I scoot to the edge of the chair, preparing myself to drop the bomb in the hopes it won’t get me in trouble. Because honestly it just makes me look more guilty. “When I met Alpha Scott, before I came here, we recognized each other as mates. We rejected each other right away. There is nothing left between us, and it was awkward in the first place,” I explain panicky, gesturing wildly with my hands. “But I spent a lot of time wondering if my resurfacing as his second-chance mate means that she has died.”