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 107Vivienne's POV I knew he would come back. Slimy people like Grant didn't just appear not to show up again. If anything, they made sure to keep lurking, just so they could strike when you least expected it. Those were the words I told myself, but I just didn’t think it would be so soon.The bell above the door chimed at six forty-three in the evening. I remember the time because I had just checked the clock, counting down the minutes until closing like that would somehow speed them up.I didn’t look up right away. I didn't need to, because I felt him first. The air shifted and thinned, like it was introducing one of the villains from my nightmares. I was still trying to convince myself that I was overthinking it, when his voice reached my ears. “Evening, sweetheart.” My hand stilled over the receipt book. Slowly, and against my better judgement, I lifted my eyes.Grant stood just inside the doorway, his coat immaculate, and his expression relaxed, like he’d merely stopped by to
Last Updated: 2026-04-09
Chapter: Chapter 106Ronan's POV The air in my office was thick with the scent of stale whiskey, cold tobacco, and the suffocating vibration of my own failure. I hadn’t slept in seventy-two hours and more, I was sure. My skin felt like it was buzzing, a low voltage current of pure, unadulterated rage that made every muscle in my body twitch.I paced the length of the rug, my boots heavy against the floorboards. I caught my reflection in the darkened window, and even though I wasn't one to care too much about my appearance, I was actually disappointed in myself right now. I looked haggard with my bloodshot eyes, and a thick, dark stubble that felt like sandpaper against my palms. I looked like a man losing his mind, because I was.Every lead was a dead end. Every contact I’d squeezed had come up dry. I’d spent the last few days tearing through my own men like a hurricane, handing out punishments for the slightest hesitation,and demanding a level of perfection that was impossible to meet because Vivienn
Last Updated: 2026-04-06
Chapter: Chapter 105 Grant didn’t move, and that was the worst part. He didn’t lunge, didn’t shout and he didn't even slam his fist against the counter like a man who’d just cornered his prey.He just stood there, the perfect picture of calm and composure. His eyes were fixed on me, watching my every movement, like he’d known exactly where I would land.“You look thinner,” he said mildly, eyes dragging over me in a way that made my skin prickle. “Life hasn’t been kind I presume. I wouldn't say I'm surprised though.”“Why, why are you here?” My fingers tightened around the edge of the register. “What are you doing here?”A faint smile tugged at his mouth, but it wasn't warm. Never warm.“You really thought running away could protect you?” The words landed soft, but they hit hard.“I didn’t run from you,” I said, though my voice lacked the conviction I wanted it to have.“Didn’t you?” He tilted his head slightly. “You always did that. The moment things got hard, you vanished.”“I left because I wanted to
Last Updated: 2026-03-30
Chapter: Chapter 104Vivienne's POV By the time the sun came up, my legs barely felt like they belonged to me anymore.I’d been walking for hours, and believe me when I said that was the biggest understatement of the century. I didn’t even remember when I stopped knowing where I was going. I just kept moving, one foot in front of the other, past streets I didn’t recognize, and past people who didn’t look twice at me.The air turned colder as night settled in, and I found myself under a bridge with nothing but the sound of distant traffic and my own breathing to keep me company. I told myself I wasn't scared, but even the tiniest rustle had me jumping in my skin. I wrapped my arms around myself and curled into the concrete like it might swallow me whole, but the hoodie swallowed me instead.His hoodie.I told myself I only grabbed it because it was close to the door when I left,because it was cold, because it didn’t mean anything.But that was a lie, and I knew it. It still smelled faintly like him,
Last Updated: 2026-03-12
Chapter: Chapter 103Ronan's POV She’d come back..That’s what I told myself the first night. A part of me didn't fully believe it, but I told myself I had to. If I didn't truly believe that what I'd done was the best thing, then what had been the point in the first place? I sat on the edge of the bed, the ring still glinting on the nightstand like it was mocking me.She’d cool off, I told myself. She’d think, and then she’d realize she overreacted. She had to. With the amount of time I'd spent with her, I knew Vivienne wasn’t the type to just walk away. She loved too hard for that, and she stayed, even when she shouldn’t. Maybe this was coming from a place of pride, but I knew this time wouldn't be an exception. “She’ll come back,” I muttered, dragging a hand down my face.The house was too quiet. I didn’t sleep in the bed. Instead, I stayed sitting there until morning bled through the curtains, staring at the empty doorway like she might appear in it.She didn’t.The second day, I called..It rang
Last Updated: 2026-03-05
Chapter: Chapter 102Ronan's POV Good.That was the first thing I told myself after she walked out. Good. She saw it, and now, she knew where I stood. Only a fool would have witnessed what she did and decide to stick to the fact that things were okay between us. It was probably petty, but if I couldn't be happy, then she couldn't as well. I shook the thought out of my head as the club noise slowly came back into focus around me. The music, laughter, glasses clinking and what not echoed, but it all sounded distant, like it was happening in another room.Lana was still in front of me, her fingers curled into my shirt where she’d grabbed me after the kiss.“You surprised me,” she murmured, eyes gleaming. “Didn’t think you still had it in you.”I took another swallow of whiskey I'd snagged the minute we walked in here, letting it burn. “Don’t read into it.”She smirked. “Oh, I’m reading into it.”I didn’t look toward the door. I didn’t let myself. If I looked, I might see her, and if I saw her, I might…
Last Updated: 2026-03-01
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: 033 Noelle Time seemed to slow to a halt as I took in what he'd just said. It was a direct order, one I was supposed to hate and probably fight against, but somehow, I found my pussy throbbing just at the thought of what was coming next. My lower belly churned in want, and it took everything in me to hold back the moan threatening to break free from my lips. In the blink of an eye, I moved to the couch, my movements jerky and fueled by a cocktail of shame and a hunger so sharp it felt like a physical ache.Shamelessly, I did exactly what he told me to do. I climbed onto the plush leather, my knees sinking in, and lowered my chest until I was pressed against the cool surface, my ass arched high in the air.I felt exposed, raw, and it shivers racing down my spine. The leather creaked against my nipples, and all that did was turn me the fuck on. Slight trembles rocked my body, and before long, I was slowly rocking my chest area back and forth, desperate for the friction and pleasu
Last Updated: 2026-01-11
Chapter: 032 Noelle I didn’t have time to process the humiliation of being at his feet before his hand shot out, his fingers wrapping firmly around my throat. He didn't squeeze hard enough to cut off my air, but just enough to remind me who owned the room. He leaned down, his face inches from mine, his scent, a mix of expensive bourbon and pure, predatory male, filling my lungs.“You’ve been a very bad girl today, Noelle,” he whispered, his thumb tracing the line of my jaw. “But you’re a very pretty one when you’re desperate.”I wanted to hate him for talking to me like that, but I couldn't. Not when every part of my body reacted to him in more ways than one. Damian didn't wait for a retort, nor a response. He leaned in instead, his mouth crashing against mine. It wasn't a kiss of reconciliation; it was a battle. My tongue fought his for dominance, a frantic, wet struggle that tasted of salt and bottled up rage. His grip on my neck tightened slightly as he angled my head, devouring me until
Last Updated: 2025-12-17
Chapter: 031031 Noelle I didn’t just kiss him; I attacked. My fingers, still clenched around his collar, were the only things tethering me to him as I pulled him down, forcing our mouths together with a desperate, and almost violent need. If Damian was mad about my choice, he didn't even show it. Not one bit. Instead, his mouth moved over mine, and when he took my bottom lip in between his teeth and nipped it, a shiver raced down my spine. Damian wasted no time in soothing the scorch by running his tongue over it, before swallowing my lips again. A low, guttural growl ripped from Damian’s throat, and I felt it vibrate through his chest. His hands, which had been fisted at his sides, now moved with brutal speed. One wrapped around my waist, his fingers digging into my flesh, and pulling me flush against his hard body. “Damian.” I gasped in between kisses as I felt something poke me. It was his cock, hard as a rock and the undeniable, rigid proof of his arousal pressing against my sto
Last Updated: 2025-12-16
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
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