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Chapter 105 – Wrong Girl

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Sable

The fundraiser tournament was packed enough that the entire compound felt alive beneath my feet.

Music thundered through the walls while bikers crowded around tournament tables yelling over pool games and beer bottles. Smoke curled thickly through the air from cigarettes and grills outside, mixing with leather, sweat, whiskey, and gasoline until the whole place smelled unmistakably like home.

And somehow, despite all of it, despite the

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  • Claimed By The Biker King   Chapter 105 – Wrong Girl

    SableThe fundraiser tournament was packed enough that the entire compound felt alive beneath my feet.Music thundered through the walls while bikers crowded around tournament tables yelling over pool games and beer bottles. Smoke curled thickly through the air from cigarettes and grills outside, mixing with leather, sweat, whiskey, and gasoline until the whole place smelled unmistakably like home.And somehow, despite all of it, despite the noise and chaos and constant movement around us, Jarek and Marcus still managed to keep track of me every second.Marcus’s hand brushed the small of my back every time somebody passed too close behind me. Jarek stood planted at my side like a six-foot-four territorial warning sign, one arm hooked loosely around my waist while he talked to Santos about something tournament related. Every few minutes one of them touched me somehow without even seeming to think about it. Fingers again

  • Claimed By The Biker King   Chapter 87 – New Skin

    Kandy“I hate it.”I stared at myself in the mirror like I was looking at a stranger wearing my skin.The blonde was gone.Months of expensive bleach, curling irons, extensions, and upkeep had vanished beneath sleek black hair that fell smooth and straight past my shoulders. Thick bangs framed my eyes now while two deep crimson pieces cut through the dark near the front like streaks of blood.Cassandra stood behind me with a flat iron in one hand and absolutely no sympathy on her face.“You said you wanted to be unrecognizable.”“I wanted to look mysterious,” I snapped. “Not like I vape in gas station parking lots and cry over underground bands nobody’s heard of.”Cassandra rolled her eyes.“Well your usual look screams ‘cheap biker groupie with daddy issues,’ so this was the better option.”I glared at my reflection again.The ripped black jeans felt weird after years of skirts and fishnets. The fitted crop top still showed cleavage, but compared to what I normally wore, I practicall

  • Claimed By The Biker King   Chapter 103 — Open Minded Part 2

    SableMarcus’s hand tightened gently on the belt. I dropped to my hands and knees without thinking, the hardwood cool under my palms. Marcus walked beside me, keeping just enough tension on the leash that I felt every step. The humiliation and arousal twisted together so tightly I could barely breathe.When I reached the bed, Jarek held out his hand. Marcus placed the end of the belt in his palm without a word. Jarek gave it a light tug, pulling me closer between his spread thighs.Marcus grabbed two pillows off the bed and dropped them onto the floor in front of Jarek. I shifted one beneath my knees. Jarek’s gaze flicked to Marcus.“You too,” he said. “On your knees.”Marcus dropped down beside me without hesitation.Jarek’s hand stayed loose on the leash, just enough pressure to remind me it was there. I leaned in first, dragging my tongue slowly up the underside of his cock. Marcus joined me a second later, his mouth hot on the other side. We worked him together—tongues sliding, l

  • Claimed By The Biker King   Chapter 102 — Open Minded Part 1

    SableThe second Marcus called me their little sex toy, heat flooded through me all over again.Which apparently did not go unnoticed.Jarek’s hand tightened lightly against my jaw while Marcus stayed close behind me, his mouth still brushing lazy kisses against my neck like he enjoyed keeping me right on the edge of losing my mind.“How do you want it tonight, baby girl?” Jarek asked softly.The question hit me harder than it probably should have.Because somehow it wasn’t just dirty.It felt genuine.Like he actually cared what I wanted.My brain short-circuited immediately.“Ummm…”Marcus chuckled quietly against my skin. “Go ahead, baby doll. Tell us what you want.”I hesitated hard enough that both of them noticed instantly.Jarek’s thumb brushed slowly across my cheek. “What?”“I thought of something.”That got their full attention immediately.Marcus lifted his head slightly. “A fantasy?”I nodded once.Jarek’s eyes darkened with interest. “Did you finally think of one?”“Yes,”

  • Claimed By The Biker King   Chapter 101 — No More Alone

    SableSomething was wrong the second Marcus walked into the garage.Not panic. Not chaos. Nothing loud or frantic.Worse.Control.That immediately made my stomach tighten.Because men like them only got quiet when something bad enough had happened that anger alone wasn’t useful anymore.The kind that only happened when both him and Jarek were trying very hard not to lose their shit.Marcus didn’t tease me when he came over to where I sat flipping absentmindedly through Hannah’s book. Didn’t smirk. Didn’t steal a kiss. He just held a hand out toward me.“C’mere, baby doll.”That alone made my stomach tighten.I slid off the couch immediately. “What happened?”Marcus’s jaw flexed once before he answered.“Jarek wants to talk upstairs.”Oh.That wasn’t good.The walk through the clubhouse felt strange after that. Too many eyes following us. Too many conversations lowering when we passed by. By the time we reached the upstairs hallway, my pulse had already started climbing.Jarek stood n

  • Claimed By The Biker King   Chapter 100 — Pressure From Above

    BrianLuke was in a bad mood.Not the loud kind either. No shouting. No drunken rage. No smashing bottles just for the hell of it.The dangerous kind.The quiet kind.The entire Vipers clubhouse felt wrong because of it. Tense in a way that made every conversation sound forced and every laugh feel just a little too sharp around the edges. Men lingered closer to their weapons than usual. Music blasted through the speakers, but even that couldn’t drown out the ugly pressure hanging over the room.Gino was squeezing hard.Everybody knew it.Every day Luke failed to deliver whatever the hell Gino wanted, another body dropped somewhere in the city as a reminder that patience had limits.Two Vipers already this week.One had been found shot through the face behind a gas station.The other had been left hanging beneath an overpass with his cut nailed to his chest.Nobody had to explain the message after that.I stood near the pool tables pretending to watch a game while Luke paced near the b

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