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

And then the old Alpha from the Blue Moon pack comes in with his younger son, as his oldest has a mate and is not the Alpha. I stand and go to greet them as they are our closest allies and friends, and walk over there. “Alpha Adam, Alex. It has been a while.” I saw and bowed my head. “Alpha Liam, good to see you. How are you?” “I am good, thank you,” I answer, but then we get interrupted by Alex blurting out MATE. We stop talking and watch as Alex starts walking towards Alpha Mike and his sister. The girl is lost looking at him, and I can see her say the word, mate. Alex offers her his hand, and she takes it, blushing hard, as they leave to get to know each other.

Felix shook, his breath coming in shallow gasps. “Yes, Alpha. Yes, I swear, never again, Alpha,” he stammered, the words tripping over each other in his panic. I let go. He dropped like a sack of potatoes, hitting the dirt with a dull thud. He winced but he didn’t dare look up at me. “Pathetic,” I muttered under my breath. Then louder, I snapped, “The rest of you, get out of my sight.” The other bikers, who’d been loitering near the edge of the clearing, scattered immediately, relief written in every hurried step. They didn’t need to be told twice.

“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…”

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.

With pure venom dripping from my tongue, I sneer, "I despise your dominance. My beast has never loved your soul. Even if the entire continent were wiped out and your lungs were the last ones breathing on this earth, my heart would still never choose you as my Alpha." I spin violently on my heel and storm across the gravel without a single hesitation. My eyes instantly catch sight of a heavy black motorcycle parked near the weapon cache. Without pausing to ask for permission, I snatch the leather helmet from the handlebars, climb onto the seat, and kick the starter with my boot. The engine roars to life with a deafening, predatory growl, and I tear out of the courtyard in a cloud of thick dus

Mate, mate, mate, Alex chanted, bouncing around in excitement. His piercing grey eyes locked onto mine, and I found myself mesmerized, unable to look away. We held our gaze until he leaned in to whisper something to the Beta before walking away. Confusion was evident on the Beta's face. Had I just been rejected? He left without acknowledging me? Perhaps he was preoccupied with something important? But he had just found his mate-what could possibly be more significant than that? My thoughts spiraled. The idea of rejection was unbearable. Alex whimpered at the mere thought. Was fate playing a cruel joke on me? The Alpha being my mate? Or had I misinterpreted everything? Yet, I was certain of t

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.

Alex sped up right behind another Alpha so that he would protect her from the sniper. The sniper shot again, taking out a second Alpha. Alex swerved to avoid his path as the bike went down. She sunk low and pulled the dead man further over her shoulder. Another gun shot at her, but only hit the bike and the dead man. The last Alpha swerved at her with his bike.

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