The Biker King's Bride
A dangerous deal. A ruthless husband. And a marriage that was never meant to be real… until he made it very, very real. Vivienne Carter is on the run—from her past, from her mistakes, and from the monster who once called himself her husband. With nowhere left to hide, she turns to the most dangerous man in the city and offers him a deal he can’t refuse. Marry me. Protect me. Own me. Ronan Calloway doesn’t do favors. As the brutal president of the Iron Vultures, his world is built on blood, power, and control. But when Vivienne walks into his life, desperate and reckless, he decides to keep her. His name was on her lips. His ring on her finger. His rules. His bride. The deal was supposed to be simple—no feelings, no complications. But Ronan doesn’t play fair. And when his new wife starts defying him, pushing him, begging for trouble, he decides to teach her what it really means to belong to him. Hard. Deep. Without mercy. Now, Vivienne isn’t just his wife. She’s his obsession. And when he finds out she’s carrying his baby, there’s no turning back. She can fight. She can run. But she’ll never be free. Because Ronan doesn’t share. And he’ll kill anyone who tries to take what’s his.
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Chapter: Chapter 88Vivienne's POV It had been two days of breathing over my shoulder. Two long excruciating days that felt like time had crawled to a standstill somehow and no one had the fucking keys to unlock it. Or something like that. That was what it felt like, with Ronan everywhere and all the time. He wasn't hovering, nor frantic, he was just there. Watching, and waiting, like a man guarding something he wasn’t sure how close it was to breaking.I managed to get space only because my body had betrayed me, and at the right time too. I guess. Ronan had caught me bent over a trash bin outside, gagging so hard my knees buckled. I’d barely managed to wave him off between dry heaves, whispering that I was fine, that it was nothing. He didn’t believe me, but he finally let me have air. He let me walk, let me exist without his shadow for a while. “You can head out if you want.” He'd said. His tone was grave, and that was all the indication I needed to know that he was struggling.He'd only been l
Last Updated: 2025-12-16
Chapter: Chapter 87Ronan's POV She woke slowly. Not startled, not peaceful either, just aware, and I had no idea how I felt about that. Her lashes fluttered, her body shifting beneath the sheets, and the moment her eyes opened fully, they locked on me. I didn’t move. I hadn’t been moving for a while, and I just knew because the pain in my lower back had morphed into a constant strain that threatened to break me apart if I moved or breathed the wrong way. I sat in the chair beside the bed, elbows on my knees, with my hands clasped, and watching her breathe like it was the only thing anchoring me to the ground.She tensed, not in fear exactly, but in recognition.“You’re staring,” she murmured, voice rough with sleep.“I know.”I didn’t soften it. I didn’t smile, nor did I reach for her. I stayed exactly where I was, calm, still, and contained in a way I knew she wasn’t used to. It wasn’t anger she was seeing, but it wasn’t tenderness either.It was control. While many had conflicted views on how
Last Updated: 2025-12-14
Chapter: Chapter 86Ronan's POV I didn’t sleep, not for a second. And even if I could, I doubted I would have been able to successfully force my eyes shut without pushing them open in the next five minutes. If I pushed too hard, the minutes, then I would be wide awake again. You couldn't blame me, because anyone who was in my shoes, would definitely react the same way too. I sat on the edge of the bed with my back against the headboard and Vivienne curled against my chest like something fragile, something breakable I couldn’t afford to lose.She slept through most of the night, but every now and then she’d twist in the sheets, her body jolting like she was running from something in her dreams. Once, she flinched so hard her hand flew to her stomach, and she whispered something I couldn’t fully hear.A broken, breathless “please.”Each time, I tightened my hold around her, smoothing my hand down her spine, and whispering her name until her breathing evened again.And the whole time, one thought burne
Last Updated: 2025-12-11
Chapter: Chapter 85Vivienne's POV The room I could swear was once safe no longer thrummed with that aura. Instead , it had been replaced with something else, something else in the form of Ronan that was just waiting to explode. Maybe any other person would be scared, but the thought of what was about to happen, only made my skin tingle in anticipation. I still felt the tremors deep in my bones, and I knew it was a lingering weakness from the horror of the previous minutes, but when he lifted me off his lap, every ounce of fear seemed to disappear into a scorching, desperate heat aimed only at him.I wanted him. No, I needed him..He didn’t put me down gently. Instead , he got up with me still in his arms, walked me backward, and towards the bed with his eyes dark with desire. The backs of my knees hit the mattress, when he finally set me on the bed and I collapsed onto the soft spread, the weakness in my legs finally winning.But before I could even try to sit up, he was over me.His weight settle
Last Updated: 2025-12-10
Chapter: Chapter 84Ronan's POV I didn’t stop walking until the door slammed behind us. Even as wesde our way to the room, you just had to believe that I couldn't hear a single slap of my feet against the wooden floors. I had only one mission in my mind, and that was to get Vivienne to safety and even after we'd arrived in the soft cocoon of the room, it still didn't feel whole. The door closing behind us was all it took to pull me back to the present. It wasn't violent, neither was it loud, but just final. Vivienne trembled in my arms, her breath uneven against my chest, with her fingers curled weakly into my shirt like she didn’t know what else to hold on to. I could feel her pulse next time my skin, rapid and unsteady, like her body was fighting itself just to stay upright.I didn’t put her down. Not until I sat on the edge of the bed with her still in my lap.She felt too light, oo fragile, and too wrong. That brought a frown to my face immediately. Her head rested against my throat and for a
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Chapter: Chapter 83Vivienne's POV By the time night fell, my nerves were so tight they buzzed under my skin like live wires. Every second that passed felt like I was walking toward the edge of a cliff with no way to stop myself. Lana hadn’t come back to tell me what the “volunteer activity” was, and that made everything worse.Because when Lana was quiet, she was plotting. When she was plotting, someone bled, and tonight it was going to be me.I kept trying to steady my breathing, trying to tell myself I could run, hide, do anything else, but then I remembered the recording. Her smirk, and her whisper when she'd let those words I was going to dream about slide past her lips. “Let’s see how he reacts to being a father…”My entire body went cold all over again. I couldn’t let Ronan find out this way. I couldn't let him find out at all, and I couldn’t let my baby be weaponized like that.I at least wanted to know what the volunteer activity was going to be, but every single person I asked was tight-l
Last Updated: 2025-12-08
Signed to the Billionaire's Bed
One drunken mistake, one signed contract.
And now, Noelle has to spend one year in the billionaire’s bed.
Noelle's world comes crumbling when she walks into her boyfriend of three years fucking her best friend. Betrayed by her ex and suffocated by her parents’ demands, she takes her mother's advice , a blind date with a match she found on a dating app. Noelle walked into a bar looking for revenge, what she found instead was Damian Blackwood: sin in a tailored suit, the man every tabloid loved to hate.
A night of whiskey and bad decisions ended with neon lights, a priest’s collar, and a marriage certificate she doesn’t remember signing. Now, she’s Mrs. Blackwood,and the billionaire isn’t letting her walk away.
Damian offers her everything she thought she wanted: freedom from her family, payback against her ex, and more money than she’s ever dreamed of. But in exchange, he wants a polished wife on his arm,and a submissive partner in his bed.
Noelle thought she was making a deal. Instead, she signed herself into his world of power, pleasure, and rules she never knew existed.
And the fine print?
It might ruin her, or awaken a desire she can’t escape.
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Chapter: 030 Noelle I walked until my feet hurt and my thoughts got louder. One would at least that my mind would have cleared up a bit, even if it was a tiny bit, but I was wrong. Very very wrong. The city lights blurred past me as I moved without direction, my phone buzzing in my hand every few minutes like it was alive, like it knew I was unraveling. My chest still burned from Evan’s words, from the way he’d looked at me like I was something he could own if he wanted badly enough.My phone vibrated again.Mom: What did you do?Mom: The board is calling. This situation is getting out of hand.Mom: You need to start thinking responsibly.I stared at the screen, my vision swimming, then locked it and shoved the phone into my bag without replying.I couldn’t go back to the office. I couldn’t go to my mother’s house. There was nowhere left that didn’t feel like judgment waiting with open arms.Which left only one place.The realization sat heavy in my chest as I hailed a ride and gave the
Last Updated: 2025-12-15
Chapter: 029 Noelle The restaurant was too quiet for my thoughts.Soft music played somewhere above me, something slow and jazzy meant to calm people down, but all it did was make the silence between notes feel heavier. I sat at the small table near the window, my hands folded around an untouched glass of water, my reflection staring back at me from the polished surface.Too lazy to handle your own life.I swallowed.I’d tried not to think about it. I really had. I told myself I was here to clear my head, to breathe, to feel like a normal person for once instead of a problem everyone needed to fix, or discard.But Damian’s voice kept threading itself through my skull, cold and precise. No matter how hard I troed to get rid of it, it only came back ten times harder. This is why people walk all over you.My chest tightened. I stared out the window, watching people pass by with purpose, with places to go, with lives that weren’t unraveling one insult at a time.I hadn’t even realized how lon
Last Updated: 2025-12-14
Chapter: 028 Damian I didn’t stop walking until I was outside.The door to her office had barely finished reverberating from the slam before my body was already moving, muscle memory carrying me away like I hadn’t just detonated something behind me.The hallway felt too bright, too quiet and I hated it. Every single second of it. It didn't help that the employees around me were either whispering or oogling, but I didn't care about any of those. If I had my way, then best believe I would have at least snapped someone's neck, before forcing the others to scamper away. It wasn't news that I pulled both genders by being incredibly handsome and dangerously handsome, but for the life of me, I couldn't care about any of those things right now. My jaw ached from how tightly I’d been clenching it, and my hands curled into fists at my sides as I stalked toward the elevator. When the doors slid shut, sealing me inside, the silence finally hit.Hard.I leaned back against the mirrored wall, dragging
Last Updated: 2025-12-13
Chapter: 027 Noelle I was still shaking when he pulled out of me. It still felt surreal, but I knew I was going to have to swallow the pill faster if I wanted to recover from this. If I ever did, that is. My breath was uneven, my hair a mess, and my lipstick smeared. Papers were scattered across my desk, my shirt halfway undone, my legs still trembling from the way he’d…I swallowed hard and smoothed my skirt down with trembling fingers. Damian had already stepped back, already fixing his shirt, and already slipping back behind that wall like nothing happened.The warmth of him left my body in seconds, and I hated how I felt that deep in my bones. The cold came next, and believe me when I said that was worse. He didn’t even look at me. He didn’t touch me, didn’t say a word, and the condom was already tied and tossed into my office trash bin like it was proof he hadn’t crossed any lines.Proof that it was “just sex.”I hated how empty I felt, and I hated how it looked like I was the only
Last Updated: 2025-12-11
Chapter: 026 Noelle A little time had passed between us, but the question hung between us like smoke. “What the fuck is wrong with you?” Damian’s voice wasn’t loud, but it vibrated, low, lethal, and shivering straight through me. His body had me trapped against the desk, but he wasn’t touching me. Not really, or more specifically, not yet. My body was in fire just from the close proximity between us, and even though I knew I was most likely to explode if Damian touched me, I wouldn't have wanted anything else. I tried to get a grip on myself, but the more I tried, the harder it was. Damian wasn't too close, but he was close enough that the heat from him soaked through my clothes like a threat.My breath came uneven, my pulse pounding so hard it felt like my heartbeat was echoing off the office walls.“You don’t get to speak to me like that,” I whispered, even though my voice sounded thin, betraying everything I didn’t want him to see.“Oh, I do.” His eyes narrowed, locking onto mine. “See
Last Updated: 2025-12-09
Chapter: 025 Noelle The elevator ride felt too bright, too loud, too exposed, and it made me question if I'd made the right decision or not this morning. I knew my instincts never lied to me, no matter the time or situation, and instead of gearing up for the final blow that always came, I allowed myself get carried away, just to come crashing down in the worst possible way this morning. It hurt more thinking about it now. My heart still clenched whenever the thought of how Damian had walked out on me came to mind. I wasn't one to be dramatic, but believe me when I said I wasn't going to be forgetting that any time soon. By the time the doors opened into the executive floor of my father’s company, my stomach was already knotted so tight I could barely breathe. People looked up the moment I stepped out, and while that had always been a good thing, I knew for a fact that sentiment didn't hold any water today. Some greeted me politely, professionally as they should, but their eyes lingered l
Last Updated: 2025-12-05
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