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Chapter 55: Blood Owed

Autor: Blessing Elliot
last update Fecha de publicación: 2025-09-23 16:15:18

The knife trembled in my grip. Sweat dripped down my brow, stinging my eyes, but I didn’t blink. Not with Rafe sprawled in the dirt beneath me, grinning like he’d already won.

“Do it,” he goaded, his words thick with blood. “Prove me right. Show them you’re just another killer hiding behind leather and lies.”

My pulse thundered. Around us the chaos raged—engines still roared, fists still cracked bone, steel still met steel—but none of it touched this circle. It was me, Rafe, and the decision th
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    I could barely breathe. My hands were trembling, clutching Isla to my chest as the creatures lunged at us from every shadowed corner. The forest around us was a blur of teeth, claws, and glowing eyes—but none of it mattered. None of it mattered except one thing: Cruz.“He’s alive,” I whispered, more to myself than anyone. “He has to be.”Blade’s grip on my arm was iron, steadying me. “Focus, Nova. Don’t let them separate you. Don’t let them—”Before he could finish, a piercing roar split the night, sending every creature staggered backward. I stumbled, almost dropping Isla, but the roar was familiar, impossible to forget: Cruz.My chest heaved. “Cruz!”And then he was there. Bloodied, bruised, but alive. His knife flashed through the shadows, precise, lethal. Every strike sent creatures stumbling, falling, but they kept coming.“I told you I wouldn’t leave you,” he growled, eyes locking on mine, fierce and stormy, and in that instant, everything else—the fear, the danger, the glowing

  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 89 – Taken by the Dark

    “You’re next.”The voice slithered out of the trees, low and mocking, and every instinct in my body screamed run. But I couldn’t move. My legs refused. My heart felt like it had been ripped straight out of my chest and dragged into the darkness after Cruz.“Cruz…” I whispered again, voice cracking. “Cruz—please—”Isla trembled violently in my arms, the glowing mark on her shoulder pulsing hotter and brighter with every heartbeat. Each pulse sent a shockwave through the clearing, and with every flare of light another pair of glowing eyes flickered into view.“We are surrounded,” Blade gritted out, slashing at a creature’s throat before spinning toward me. “Nova, we have to move. NOW.”I couldn’t. I couldn’t leave him. Not Cruz. Not when he was somewhere in that darkness being—No. No. I refused to think it.“I’m not leaving,” I whispered, shaking my head. “I can’t. I can’t leave him—”Blade grabbed my arm, hard enough to snap my focus back. “You want him alive? Then MOVE. Do you hear m

  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 88 – The Monster in the Light

    “Bring me the girl.”The words didn’t echo — they slithered through the air, quiet but heavy, like they already knew they’d be obeyed.My blood froze. Cruz stepped in front of me so sharply I felt the wind of his movement. His arm locked across my waist, dragging me back, shielding me with his entire body.“Over my dead body,” he growled, voice low, lethal.Blade moved too, positioning himself a step off to the side, angles calculated, muscles tense, daggers raised. His eyes flicked to Cruz, then to me, then back to the darkness—wordlessly saying we don’t let anything take her.Isla whimpered in my arms, burying her face against my neck. “Nova… I’m scared.”“I know, baby, I know.” I held her tighter. My hands shook. My heart pounded so loudly I could barely hear myself think.Branches cracked to our left.A low snarl rolled out from the shadows.Blade cursed under his breath. “There are more. At least three.”Cruz didn’t flinch. “We hold our ground.”The glowing eyes drifted closer —

  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 87 — The Devil Steps Into the Light

    Nova’s POV“Bring me the girl.”The words cut through the night like a blade.Not shouted.Not rushed.Just cold. Controlled. Certain.My heart stopped. Completely. Isla’s fingers dug into my shirt, tiny nails trembling, her little body curling into mine like she wanted to disappear into my skin.Cruz went absolutely still.Not breathing.Not blinking.Not moving.Just… still.A predator’s stillness.Then—slowly—his head turned toward the voice. “Say that again,” he rasped, voice dark enough to freeze bone.The figure stepped forward. One step. Another. The shadows peeled back like they were scared of him.Ryder.His mask gleamed. His boots crunched on broken twigs. His posture was relaxed—too relaxed. Like he was strolling into a meeting he’d been preparing for his entire life.He lifted his hand and pointed at Isla again.“Bring me. The girl.”Cruz’s voice dropped into something inhuman. “Touch her and I will end you slower than—”“Spare me the speeches,” Ryder cut in, bored. “You’v

  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 86 – Trapped With Him

    The glowing eyes didn’t blink.They hovered there in the darkness—too high to be human, too steady to belong to anything natural. My breath snagged in my throat, my arms tightening around Isla as Cruz shifted in front of us, body tense, knife raised.“Show yourself,” he growled, voice low, sharp, dangerous.A deep, distorted laugh rolled through the trees. “You’re surrounded, Maddox.”Blade moved instantly, stepping to Cruz’s left. “Cruz… this feels wrong. Real wrong.”The glowing eyes blinked once, then disappeared—like they sank back into the shadows.“Where did it go?” I whispered, my voice barely holding together.Cruz didn’t answer.Instead, he grabbed me—fast, rough, protective—pulling me practically into his chest.“Don’t move,” he murmured against my ear.My heart slammed against my ribs. “Cruz… what do they want?”“You,” he said without hesitation. “And Isla.”His hand tightened on my waist. “They’re trying to pull us into a trap.”Another voice echoed from the opposite side

  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 85 – Eyes in the Shadows

    The whisper in the darkness didn’t fade. It lingered, curling through the trees like smoke, deliberate, knowing. I pressed closer to Cruz, heart hammering, Isla clinging tightly to my side.“Did you hear that?” I whispered, voice trembling.Cruz didn’t answer immediately. His hand brushed my shoulder, firm, grounding. “I did,” he said finally, low and dangerous. “And it’s close. Too close.”Blade crouched ahead, knife ready, eyes sharp. “It’s stalking us. No doubt about it. Whoever—or whatever—it is… it knows our patterns.”I swallowed hard. “How do we fight something we can’t even see?”Cruz’s gaze snapped to mine, stormy, protective, and… impossible to ignore. “We don’t fight blind,” he said, voice low, rough. “We fight smart. We fight together.”I could feel the heat in his words, the tension in his body pressed just a little too close, the unspoken pull between us. My pulse quickened, and I had to force myself to focus on survival, not… him.Isla whimpered, and I shifted, pre

  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 62 – Ashes and Vows

    Smoke hung thick, the stench of gunpowder biting at the back of my throat. Bodies littered the ground—Outriders, broken and still, but the leader was gone. Just vanished into the chaos.Blade spat blood, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand. “Tell me I’m not the only one who saw that masked f

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  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 61 – Blood Oaths

    The words hit me harder than any bullet.Not me. Not the Kings. Nova.Her hand clamped tighter around Isla, like she could will her body into a shield. Her voice shook, but her chin stayed sharp. “I don’t even know who they are.”The leader’s voice rolled out through that mask, cold and sure. “You

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  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter 63: The Betrayal in the Blood

    The photo burns a hole in the night. It doesn’t matter that the edges are crumpled in Cruz’s fist now, it doesn’t matter that Isla’s soft weight is pressed to my chest while Blade clears the path ahead—my eyes keep going back to it. The diner. Me. My daughter. Watched, stalked, captured in a frame

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  • Claimed by the Mafia Biker   Chapter Six — The Voice That Was Supposed to Be Dead

    “Nova!”The voice stopped my heart.It wasn’t Cruz’s voice, but the voice of a ghost I buried years ago.Cruz pulled me back from the shattered window, shielding me with his body like he could stop a bullet with his spine. “Who the hell is that?” He said.I didn’t answer, because I couldn’t.“Nova!

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