My Big Bad Alpha Biker

Tisha Bliss Fanfiction

Alice, why don't you get over here and show my friend how nice you are.”I looked at my boyfriend like he had completely lost his damn mind.He was drunk. Again. Randy was drunk as a skunk, acting like he was Superman himself, the man of steel who couldn't be beaten by anyone or anything. He stood there with that stupid grin on his face, thinking he was the greatest thing walking on two legs.I stood there staring at him, and for the first time, I realized something. I was done. Completely and totally done. I had been done for a while, if I was being honest with myself. I had just been too stupid to walk away. Randy was the top street racer around. Everyone knew his name. He had the fastest cars, the biggest ego, and enough money to make people look the other way when he did something stupid.And because he was good at racing, he thought that made him untouchable. It didn't. I turned around and started walking away.“Alice.”I kept walking. Then I felt his hand wrap around my wrist. He yanked me backward so hard I nearly lost my balance.“I said come over here and show my friend how nice you can be, Alice.”I jerked my arm away from him. “No.”               His face changed. “What did you say?”I looked him straight in the eyes. “I said no.”Then I slapped him as hard as I could across the face. The room went completely silent..“There,” I snapped. “I showed him how nice I can be. f**k you, Randy. Leave me alone. I'm done with you.”For a second, he just stared at me. Then he laughed. He actually laughed. “Are you seriously dumping me?” I said nothing. He pointed at me. “You? The b***h of the South? The slut of the month? You're dumping me?” My blood boiled. Randy turned toward his friend, laughing like this was some kind of joke. “See? I told you she doesn't listen.” Then he looked back at me. “You still want her?”His friend didn't even have time to answer. I drove my knee straight between Randy's legs. His face went white. He dropped to the floor, grabbing himself as he screamed in pain. “SON OF A—” didn't wait around to hear the rest. I ran. I grabbed my keys, ran outside, jumped into my car, and took off. I wasn't thinking. I was just done. Done with Randy. Done with his friends. Done with the racing. Done with this town. And most of all, I was done allowing someone else to control my life.I knew if I stayed, Randy would make my life a living hell. So I went home, threw clothes into bags as fast as I could, grabbed whatever I thought I needed, and ran back to my car. I didn't even bother looking back. I was leaving. For good. Before I pulled away, I took one last look at my phone. Randy had a tracker on it. I knew he did.I wasn't stupid. I rolled down the window and tossed my phone as far as I could. “Goodbye, asshole.”Then I drove. But the car was another problem. There was no way Randy wouldn't recognize it. So I pulled into a garage I knew would ask no questions. I left the car there and took my old car instead.It wasn't pretty. It wasn't fast. It definitely wasn't anything Randy would want. And that was exactly why I loved it. I drove away again.This time, I didn't have a phone. I didn't have a boyfriend. I didn't have my old life. I had nothing but a car full of clothes and whatever money I had managed to save.And honestly? It felt damn good. I had no idea where I was going.I just knew I needed to get as far away from Randy as possible. I thought I was leaving my old life behind. I thought that was going to be the hardest thing I would ever have to do. Boy, was I wrong.Because I had no idea what was waiting for me. I had never believed in the supernatural. Werewolves? Never heard of them.Vampires? Fairy tales. Witches? Something people made up to scare children. And motorcycle-riding werewolves? Yeah, absolutely not.Yet somehow, that was exactly where my life was headed.I had no idea that somewhere out there was a man who wasn't just going to become my new problem. He was going to become my mate. An Alpha. A freaking Alpha. And his entire pack was going to work overtime trying to hide the truth from me. I didn't know what they were. I didn't know what they could do. I didn't know what an Alpha was.And I sure as hell didn't know what the word mate was going to mean when it was connected to me. All I knew was that I had escaped one nightmare. But what if I had just jumped out of the frying pan and straight into the fire? Maybe I wasn't escaping anything. Maybe I was driving directly toward something much worse. And then there was Randy. I knew him. I knew how obsessed he could become when someone told him no.He wasn't going to simply let me walk away. Eventually, he was going to find me. And when he did, I had no idea what he would do.What I didn't know was that Randy wasn't going to be the only man searching for me. There were going to be others. Men who weren't human. Men who rode motorcycles, protected their pack, and lived by rules

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