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Chapter 58 – Steel and Sunlight
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2026-04-18 22:04:44
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Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 86 – Shared Flame
MarcusTen minutes.That was all it had taken. Ten minutes since Sable had slid off her stool with that little smirk and climbed the stairs like she knew exactly what was waiting for her up there. I’d stayed at the bar, pretending the whiskey in my glass still mattered, when my phone buzzed against the scarred wood.Jarek: Get your ass upstairs now.My stomach bottomed out.Fuck.I knew what had been happening up there. I’d felt the shift in the air when she left—the way Jarek’s eyes had tracked her like she was the only thing in the room. But that text wasn’t casual. Jarek didn’t summon me like that unless something was wrong. She’d relapsed. The doctor had missed something. She was hurting. Bleeding. Something worse.I was moving before my brain caught up, boots pounding across the floor. I took the stairs two at a time, heart slamming against my ribs so hard I could feel it in my throat. By the time I reached Jarek’s door I didn’t knock—I shoved it open, chest heaving.“What’s wron
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 85 – The Third Flame
SableThe music downstairs pulsed softly beneath the hum of conversation, low enough that it blended into the atmosphere instead of overpowering it. The bar smelled like whiskey, leather, cigarette smoke soaked deep into old wood, and the faint lingering scent of grease drifting in from the garage every time someone opened the back door.For the first time in what felt like forever, I was finally starting to feel normal again.Or at least close to it.I sat on one of the stools nursing a drink I’d barely touched while Marcus leaned against the bar beside me. His dark T-shirt stretched across his shoulders every time he moved, tattooed forearms flexing lazily as he brought his glass to his lips.“You’re avoiding the question,” I accused.“I’m not.”“You are.”Marcus smirked faintly without looking up from the glass. “Maybe because you’re nosy.”“I’m not nosy,” I argued. “I’m curious.”“Dangerous combination.”I rolled my eyes dramatically and leaned closer to him. “Come on. Who is she?
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 84 — Fractures
MarcusThe garage smelled like oil, cold metal, and rain that never actually came.I stood at the workbench pretending I gave a damn about the carburetor sitting in pieces in front of me, but my mind hadn’t been on engines for the last week. Every thought eventually circled back to the same place.Sable asleep between me and Jarek.Sable waking up confused and reaching for both of us.Sable smiling for the first time since the hospital when Bryce said something stupid at the bar.It was getting harder to breathe around her without wanting things I had no business wanting.The sound of boots crossing concrete pulled me out of it.Garrett.Of fucking course.“You look stressed,” he said, voice slipping immediately into that soft, coaxing tone he used when he wanted something. “Thought maybe I could help you relax.”I didn’t even turn around before I answered. “Not interested.”“Marcus—”I glanced over just in time to see him dropping to his knees beside me anyway, fingers already reachi
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 83 — Almost Normal
SableWhen I opened my eyes again, the room was dim.For a second I didn’t move, just lay there blinking at the ceiling, trying to figure out what felt different. My body was heavier than before, slower, like sleep had sunk deeper this time instead of skimming the surface.Then I turned my head and saw the clock.8:02 PM.I frowned.“Holy hell…”That was not a nap.That was a full-on disappearance.I dragged a hand over my face and let out a slow breath, pushing myself upright more carefully this time. The dizziness wasn’t as bad as before, but it was still there if I moved too fast, a reminder that my body hadn’t quite caught up to my impatience yet.Maybe it was just being in my own bed.That thought lingered as I swung my legs over the side and sat there for a second, grounding myself. The room smelled like home instead of antiseptic, the quiet different from the constant hum of machines. Everything felt… familiar.Better.Until I realized I was alone.I glanced toward the door, th
Claimed By The Biker King Chapter 82 — Home Doesn’t Feel the Same
SableIt’s been three days since I woke up, and apparently I was out for almost four before that, which means I’ve spent the better part of a week in a hospital bed listening to machines breathe for me and nurses remind me not to move too fast. The doctors say I’m improving, that the swelling in my head has gone down enough for them to feel comfortable letting me leave, but they keep layering that reassurance with warnings about dizziness, headaches, and taking it easy. I nod through all of it like I’m listening, but the truth is I stopped caring the second they said I could go home.What I haven’t stopped noticing is them.Jarek stands near the door while Hannah finishes signing discharge papers, his posture relaxed on the surface but tight underneath it, like he’s still expecting something to go wrong at any second. Marcus is by the window, arms crossed, gaze moving constantly, not resting on anything for long. They’ve both been like this since I opened my eyes—attentive in a way th
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 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.
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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
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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 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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