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The Biker Alpha's Secret Baby
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4 Chapters
Chapter 6 Six img
Chapter 7 Seven img
Chapter 8 Eight img
Chapter 9 Nine img
Chapter 10 Ten img
Chapter 11 Eleven img
Chapter 12 Twelve img
Chapter 13 Thirteen img
Chapter 14 Fourteen img
Chapter 15 Fifteen img
Chapter 16 Sixteen img
Chapter 17 Seventeen img
Chapter 18 Eighteen img
Chapter 19 Nineteen img
Chapter 20 Twenty img
Chapter 21 Twenty one img
Chapter 22 Twenty two img
Chapter 23 Twenty three img
Chapter 24 Twenty four img
Chapter 25 Twenty five img
Chapter 26 Twenty six img
Chapter 27 Twenty seven img
Chapter 28 Twenty eight img
Chapter 29 Twenty nine img
Chapter 30 Thirty img
Chapter 31 Thirty one img
Chapter 32 Thirty two img
Chapter 33 Thirty three img
Chapter 34 Thirty four img
Chapter 35 Thirty five img
Chapter 36 Thirty six img
Chapter 37 Thirty seven img
Chapter 38 Thirty eight img
Chapter 39 Thirty nine img
Chapter 40 Forty img
Chapter 41 Forty one img
Chapter 42 Forty two img
Chapter 43 Forty three img
Chapter 44 Forty four img
Chapter 45 Forty five img
Chapter 46 Forty six img
Chapter 47 Forty seven img
Chapter 48 Forty eight img
Chapter 49 Forty nine img
Chapter 50 Fifty img
Chapter 51 Fifty one img
Chapter 52 Fifty two img
Chapter 53 Fifty three img
Chapter 54 Fifty four img
Chapter 55 Fifty five img
Chapter 56 Fifty six img
Chapter 57 Fifty seven img
Chapter 58 Fifty eight img
Chapter 59 Fifty nine img
Chapter 60 Sixty img
Chapter 61 Sixty one img
Chapter 62 Sixty two img
Chapter 63 Sixty three img
Chapter 64 Sixty four img
Chapter 65 Sixty five img
Chapter 66 Sixty six img
Chapter 67 Sixty seven img
Chapter 68 Sixty eight img
Chapter 69 Sixty nine img
Chapter 70 Seventy img
Chapter 71 Seventy one img
Chapter 72 Seventy two img
Chapter 73 Seventy three img
Chapter 74 Seventy four img
Chapter 75 Seventy five img
Chapter 76 Seventy six img
Chapter 77 Seventy seven img
Chapter 78 Seventy eight img
Chapter 79 Seventy nine img
Chapter 80 Eighty img
Chapter 81 Eighty one img
Chapter 82 Eighty two img
Chapter 83 Eighty three img
Chapter 84 Eighty four img
Chapter 85 Eighty five img
Chapter 86 Eighty six img
Chapter 87 Eighty seven img
Chapter 88 Eighty eight img
Chapter 89 Eighty nine img
Chapter 90 Ninety img
Chapter 91 Ninety one img
Chapter 92 Ninety two img
Chapter 93 Ninety three img
Chapter 94 Ninety four img
Chapter 95 Ninety five img
Chapter 96 Ninety six img
Chapter 97 Ninety seven img
Chapter 98 Ninety eight img
Chapter 99 Ninety nine img
Chapter 100 One hundred img
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Chapter 4 Four

Aliyah's POV

Skipped meals, slept in the club's garage, trained until I couldn't feel my legs. I wanted to win-no, needed to win.

To silence the mockery. To prove I wasn't just the president's pitiful Omega daughter. To honor Papa.

I'd been to the Ember Pack stadium a few times growing up-always in the safety of Papa's shadow-but today was different. Today, I was no longer in the shadows. I was at the center. Under the light. Under their judgmental stares.

The stadium roared with life as I stepped in. Banners flew in the wind. The strong scent of fuel and testosterone hung in the air. Tires screeched in practice laps and engines growled with power.

My throat dried up instantly.

I clutched my gloves tighter. I've been here before... but never this nervous.

My fingers trembled and I could feel my heartbeat in my teeth. Papa walked up to me, dressed in his racing gear, the club's crest proudly stamped across his chest. He placed a firm hand on my shoulder and squeezed.

"You'll do just fine," he said gently.

But I shook my head. "My heart is in turmoil, Papa. I don't know... What if I fail you?"

He smiled. "Then fail trying, Aliyah. Don't run. Don't hide. Just try."

Try.

The word echoed in my head like a drumbeat.

But that fragile resolve cracked the moment I saw them.

Cohen.

And behind him, his obnoxious pack of club members-The Black Fangs.

The crowd went wild as they strutted into the stadium like gods of speed. Every step they took seemed choreographed, every smirk practiced. They lived for this applause.

And then... I saw him.

Asher Moretti.

The one I swore I'd never want to lay eyes on again.

He didn't look at me. Didn't even notice I was there. But I saw him.

The way his hair curled beneath his helmet. The leather jacket clinging to his tall, massive frame. The same tattoo that once made me gulp in awe.

Now, it made me sick.

I felt bile rise in my throat.

I hate you, I whispered under my breath. You're just like them. One of Cohen's wolves. One of the animals who ruined me.

I stepped back, trying to make myself invisible, turning my face away so Cohen wouldn't see me. I wasn't ready. I wasn't strong enough.

But of course, he noticed.

"Look who it is!" Cohen's voice rang out like a whip. "The star of our group chat."

Laughter exploded from his club. I stiffened.

"Is that our dear Omega princess?" one of the girls sneered. "Did you bring more nudes to share?"

More laughter.

I clenched my fists so tightly that my nails pierced my palms.

Cohen's wolfish grin curled wider. "Don't be shy, Aliyah. You've shown us everything before."

I froze.

Paralyzed.

Until two girls stepped forward-one brunette, one auburn-haired-fellow racers I had sparred with in training. They stood in front of me, backs stiff, glaring at Cohen.

"She's not just an Omega," the brunette snapped. "She's an Omega with pride."

"And more guts than any of you tail-wagging jackals," the other growled.

Their words lifted something inside me... and yet, shame still wrapped around my throat like a collar.

All eyes were on me.

I could feel the jeers, the whispers, the camera phones pretending not to record.

My knees are weak... My chest hurts... I want to scream...

Then the horn blew-the tournament started soon.

Everyone began moving to their bikes.

And just then, Cohen swaggered toward me.

He bent close, lips nearly brushing my ear.

"Back off now... or you'll lose your face very badly," he whispered.

That was it.

The final shove.

My mind collapsed into chaos. I could see Papa from a distance, waving me over, motioning for me to get ready. I turned away.

What if I fail?

What if I crash out there?

Papa will be disappointed. I'll be just another pathetic Omega who tried and embarrassed herself.

My body moved before I could stop it.

I dropped my helmet, spun on my heel, and ran.

I ran from the roars. From Cohen's laughter. From Asher's indifference.

From my own cowardice.

The light drizzle began just as I crossed the borders of Ember Pack. I didn't stop running until the stadium was far behind, replaced by thick woods and silence.

Tears fell freely now.

I failed again...

I collapsed to the grass, wet, trembling, and ruined.

I failed Papa... the only man who ever cared. I failed the man who picked me up when my own mother threw me away.

The soft patter of rain mingled with my sobs.

I was alone.

Just a broken girl with no wolf, no courage, and no future.

Or so I thought.

The tide whispered softly against the pebbled shore as I dipped my line into the water. The breeze carried the scent of salt, pine, and something strangely calming. For the first time in what felt like centuries, my lungs expanded freely. No judgment. No whispers. No mocking eyes. Just me... and the fish that weren't biting.

A week had passed since I ran away like a coward from the tournament. A whole week of avoiding Papa's calls, of crying under the stars, of eating barely enough to stay conscious. I built this tiny shelter by the beach-my own little tented world-where I could pretend for a second that I wasn't a disgrace. That I hadn't failed the only man who believed in me. That I wasn't the joke of Ember Pack.

My fingers toyed with the smooth reel of the fishing line, but my eyes remained fixed on the horizon. I hated the silence.

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