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Chapter 49 — Bad Idea
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2026-04-07 22:14:48
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Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 81 — Coming Back
JarekThree days.Not since some bullshit “crash.” Not since an accident or a bad turn of luck. Three days since the attempted murder.I refused to call it anything softer. Someone had tried to take her from me—from us—and the only thing that kept me from burning the whole goddamn world down was the steady beep of the machines keeping her heart beating in this sterile fucking room.I hadn’t left her side. Not really. Marcus and I had worked out a silent agreement without ever saying the words out loud. One of us was always here. Always. If I stepped out to piss or grab coffee that tasted like motor oil, he was already in the chair by her bed. If he needed air, I took the watch. We didn’t discuss it. We didn’t need to. She was ours. And we weren’t letting her wake up alone.The hospital lights never dimmed. They hummed overhead like a constant reminder that time had stopped for us even if the rest of the world kept spinning. I knew every crack in the ceiling tiles. Every scuff on the l
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 80 - Calculated Fury
MarcusThe door clicked shut behind Brian, and the hospital room felt smaller instantly. Just me, Jarek, and the steady beep of machines letting us know Sable’s heart is still going. She hadn’t moved in hours. Pale. Still. Too fucking still.Jarek stood at the foot of her bed like a man carved out of granite, fists clenched so tight the knuckles were white. His jaw worked once, twice, then the words ripped out of him low and lethal.“I’m going to kill that bitch.”Kandy. The name didn’t even need to be said. We both knew who he meant—the club whore who’d sold us out, fed info to Luke, drove the car into the back of Sable’s bike that put her in this bed.I leaned back in the plastic chair, rubbing a hand over my face. “King.”“I mean it, Marcus.” His voice was ice. “I’ll put a bullet in her skull myself. Tonight. No more games.”I let the silence stretch a beat, watching the way his shoulders bunched like he was ready to tear the whole hospital apart. I got it. Hell, I wanted it too. B
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 79 — Fault Exposure
MarcusI woke with adrenaline already in my bloodstream.For a disoriented second, I thought I had slept through something catastrophic, but then memory hit in order—the phone call, Luke’s name dropping into the room like a lit match, Jarek’s voice turning cold enough to promise murder.My eyes went to the wall clock.An hour.Maybe less.It didn’t matter.Fatigue had no place in me now.The split in my lip throbbed where Jarek had opened it, and somehow even that felt clarifying. Pain made the room sharper. The fluorescent light. The stale hospital air. The mechanical pulse of the monitor beside Sable’s bed.She hadn’t moved.Jarek stood near the window, arms folded, looking like a man whose violence had simply become patient.Neither of us spoke.We didn’t have to.The revelation about Luke had shifted something darker into the room. This was no longer about a jealous woman with a car.It might be war.The door opened without a knock.Both of us turned.Kimberly slipped in first, Gar
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 78 — First Watch
JarekMorning seeped into the hospital room by degrees, a thin gray light filtering through the blinds and laying pale bars across the floor and the foot of Sable’s bed. I came awake slowly, neck cramped, shoulder burning from the angle I’d folded into the chair, mouth tasting faintly of stale coffee and bad sleep.For a moment I didn’t know where I was.Then the monitor beside her bed gave its measured pulse, and memory hit all at once.The crash.The blood.The doctor’s quiet voice saying that without the helmet she might not be here.I turned to her immediately.That had become instinct already.She hadn’t moved. Not visibly. Her face was still too pale against the pillow, bruising shadowed at the temple, dark lashes resting against skin that looked fragile in a way that made something feral in me recoil. Even her breathing, though steady, seemed too slight to belong to the woman I knew.Sable had always carried motion in her. Restlessness. Defiance. A kind of contained impact.This
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 77 — Return Home
MarcusHospitals changed character at night.During the day they were all movement and interruption—rolling carts, clipped conversations at nursing stations, doors opening and closing, the low hum of people trying to hold disaster at bay through sheer activity. But sometime after midnight, all of that thinned out, and what remained felt almost sacred in its stillness. The quiet did not soothe. It amplified.Every sound mattered more.The soft pulse of the monitor beside Sable’s bed.The whisper of conditioned air moving through vents.The occasional distant squeak of shoes somewhere down the corridor.And beneath it all, the terrible awareness that one woman’s sleeping body had become the center of gravity for everyone who loved her.I sat in the dim spill of hospital light and watched her breathe.Not as a prospect.Not as the woman I had been unsuccessfully avoiding for days.Just her.Bruised at the temple. Pale beneath the fluorescent wash. Dark lashes still against skin too still
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 76 — Fault Lines part 2
JarekI looked down at the cord in my fist again. My ring. His medallion. Both of them pressed against her heart when she hit the road. The thought dug into me with teeth.“The gift,” I said.Marcus’s face tightened. “Bought it before the kiss.”That mattered.Damn him, it mattered.“You expect me to believe that?”“I don’t care what you believe.”My eyes cut to his.He sighed, then looked away like the next words cost him more than the split lip. “I ordered it before I admitted to myself why I wanted her to have it. Before the hallway. Before she kissed me. Before any of it.”“Why?”His mouth twitched, bitter and embarrassed. “Because she rides too hard when she’s upset.”I stared at him.He shrugged one shoulder, but there was no casualness in it. “She takes corners too deep. Pushes speed when her head’s loud. I noticed.”Of course he had.I should have hated that.Part of me did.The rest of me understood exactly what it was to catalog every dangerous thing about Sable because not w
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 32 — Interrupted
JarekSable stopped a few feet away from me, her arms folded and her eyes narrowed like she was deciding whether she wanted to punch me or prove me wrong.“You’re crazy,” she said.I leaned back against the dresser, folding my arms across my chest as I watched her.“And you’re chicken.”The reactio
Last Updated : 2026-04-03Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 34 — Fair Trade
SableThe knock came again just as I finished adjusting the strap on my shoulder.My heart kicked hard against my ribs, and I stood frozen for a second, staring at the door like it might magically open on its own and confirm what I already suspected.
Last Updated : 2026-04-05Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 33 — Liquid Courage
SableMy hand still felt warm when I walked out of Jarek’s room.Warm and very aware of exactly what it had just been touching.I forced my face into something neutral as I walked down the hallway, even though my heart was still beating like I’d just sprinted a mile. The entire encounter replayed i
Last Updated : 2026-04-04Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 31 — The Line
JarekThe hallway outside Sable’s room felt too quiet.I walked the length of it without really seeing anything in front of me. My mind was still stuck on the same image it had been replaying since the moment I stepped away from her door.Her arm.The bruise.Luke’s hand wrapped around it.My jaw t
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