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Chapter 39 — Eye Contact is a Weapon
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2026-03-24 00:05:31
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Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 109 – Property
SableThe van finally started slowing down nearly an hour later.Every muscle in my body tightened instantly.The road beneath us changed from pavement to rough gravel, the tires crunching loudly underneath the vehicle while the suspension bounced hard enough to rattle my already aching body against the metal wall behind me.The two men riding with me straightened slightly too, and judging by the sudden shift in atmosphere inside the cargo area, we’d finally reached whoever they’d been transporting me to.
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 108 – Cargo
SablePain reached me before consciousness fully did.A dull pounding throbbed behind my eyes while every bump in the road rattled through my body hard enough to make my stomach twist unpleasantly. The inside of the van smelled like gasoline, sweat, cigarette smoke, and old metal baked under too many summers. Somewhere beneath all of it lingered the sharp chemical scent from whatever they’d used to knock me out.Moving hurt.That was my first coherent thought.My second came the moment I tried to shift and realized my wrists were bound tightly behind my back.Cable ties.Same with my ankles.Well.That was fucking annoying.I forced my eyes open slowly, blinking against the dim lighting inside the cargo area. The back of the van had no real seats, just metal flooring, tied-down crates, and two men sitting farther up near the rear doors facing me while the vehicle bounced steadi
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 107 – Burn Southtown
JarekBryce hit the alley at a jog with two prospects behind him before stopping dead at the sight waiting for him.Kandy sat slumped against the brick wall barely conscious, blood running down her face and soaking into the front of her shirt while one eye had already swollen nearly shut. Her dark hair completely wrecked, and the fake tattoo smeared across her neck looked ridiculous now beneath the blood and sweat.Bryce blinked once.Then slowly looked at Marcus.“…Jesus fucking Christ, what happened?”Marcus took a drag from his cigarette before exhaling calmly into the cold night air.“Sable happened.”Honestly?Under different circumstances, I probably would’ve laughed.Because my girl had absolutely wrecked her.The alley itself looked like evidence from a crime scene. Blood streaked the concrete wall where Sable had smashed Kandy’s face into it, and one of the fake cat-eye glasses lenses glittered near the dumpster where it had shattered.But the humor died almost immediately be
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 106 – Too Late
JarekThe second Sable gave me that look across the bar, I knew somebody was about to have a very bad night.Marcus knew it too.Neither of us stopped her.That probably said something deeply concerning about both our personalities.The heavy back door shut behind Sable and the fake brunette following her, muffling the music from the tournament into a distant vibration beneath the walls.Marcus took a slow drink from his beer beside me before muttering, “You realize we’re absolutely enabling violence right now.”“She earned it.”“That’s fair.”I waited about thirty seconds before jerking my head toward the back exit.“Come on.”We stepped outside into the cold night air just in time to hear the first scream.Marcus winced slightly. “Jesus Christ.”I almost smiled.The alley stretched a
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 104 – 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 practically
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