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Broken cage

Lumi Luna
last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 11.06.2026 17:35:00

Hazel’s eyelids felt heavy, like someone had glued them shut. She blinked slowly, the room swimming into focus. White ceiling. Soft lamp light. The bed was too comfortable—real sheets, not the compound’s rough ones. Her head pounded. Her arm ached where the needle had gone in.

She sat up too fast. The room spun. Nausea rolled through her, worse than any morning sickness. She pressed a hand to her stomach, breathing through her mouth.

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  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Aftermath

    Hazel heard it. She lifted her head from Jax’s shoulder, eyes still red but sharpening again.“What now?”Dagger jerked his chin toward the older Viper who’d patched quick. The guy was slipping his phone back into his pocket, trying to look casual near the bikes.Jax’s arm tightened around Hazel. “Watch him,” he told Dagger low. “Everybody inside. Now.”The yard filled fast. Brothers shouting, engines cutting off, the new “recruits” herded in under gunpoint. The air smelled like exhaust, blood, and victory. But it felt thin.Hazel’s legs still shook as Jax helped her off the bike. She looked around at the familiar compound — her home once, before everything went to shit. It felt smaller now. Or maybe she was just bigger. Harder.Inside the clubhouse it was loud. Guys slamming beers,

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Blood for blood

    King staggered back, hand flying to his chest. Blood was already spreading dark across his shirt. “What the fuck?” he gasped, eyes wide with shock.The lot went dead silent for one heartbeat. Then all hell broke loose.Vipers started yelling, raising guns. “Prez!” one screamed. “Kill that bitch!”They pulled triggers. Clicks. Dry fires. A couple of pops that went nowhere. Confusion hit hard.“What the fuck is this?” a big guy near Rico shouted, shaking his gun like it was broken.Hazel stood over King, gun still pointed. Her voice came out cold and steady. “You thought I was yours? You stupid piece of shit.”King dropped to one knee, breathing raggedly. Blood bubbled in his mouth. “Hazel… why?”She stepped closer. The floodlights made the blood shine. “Yo

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   The Trap Takes Shape

    Hazel stared at the ceiling while King’s arm lay heavy across her. Sleep wasn’t happening. The mill was tomorrow night. Everything had to line up perfectly or she was dead.She slipped out from under his arm carefully, sat on the edge of the bed, and rubbed her face. The snake tattoo still pulled tight every time she moved. Her burner stayed dead silent in her boot. No more messages. Too risky now.Morning hit and King was wired. He dragged her to the main room where Rico and a dozen guys waited around the big table.“Final prep,” King said, slamming a map on the table. “We roll heavy tonight. Hazel’s plan. Mill. Reaper walks in, we end him. Queen here gets the kill shot if she wants it.”Hazel nodded. “I want it.”Rico met her eyes for half a second across the table. He’d come through last night—slipped something

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Cracks in the Armor

    Hazel smiled against King’s mouth. “Can’t wait.”But her hands still had a little blood under the nails. Rico watched from across the lot and nodded once like he knew. This alliance was poison. And it was all about to boil over.King kept his arm around her shoulders as they walked back inside. “You smell like grease and blood, queen. I like it.”She didn’t answer. Just let him steer her through the main room where guys were still drinking and bullshitting about the mill. A couple raised their bottles at her. She gave a small nod.Next morning shit hit the fan fast.King stormed into the garage while Hazel was checking another fuel mix. His face was dark. Gun already out.“Spike’s missing,” he snapped. “You see him last night?”Hazel wiped her hands slowly. “Yea

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Poisoned Alliances

    King’s arm tightened around her in the dark. “Mine,” he mumbled again, half asleep.Hazel lay there stiff, burner phone burning a hole in her boot. She waited until his breathing went deep and even, then slipped out from under his arm slow as hell. He stirred but didn’t wake. She stood by the window, staring out at the lot, heart still racing from that buzz.Too close. Everything was too fucking close.Morning came with chaos. King was hyped.“Big meet tonight,” he told her over burnt coffee in the main room. “Allies from up north and east. You’re sitting at the table with me, queen. Show ‘em who’s really running shit now.”Hazel poured herself more coffee. “I’ll give ‘em ideas for the mill. Make sure they bring enough bodies but not too many. Don’t want it looking obvious.”King grinned and yanked her onto his lap right there in front of three gu

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   The Long Game Tightens

    Hazel nodded. “Yeah.”King kept his arm around her in front of the whole room. “This is just the beginning for us.”She leaned into him as she meant it. The other Vipers watched, some smirking, some still side-eyeing her. Rico sat in the corner nursing a beer, not saying shit.Later that night, back in King’s room, things got ugly.King had one of the club girls dragged in — some young blonde named Cherry who’d been hanging around. Hazel sat on the edge of the bed, arms crossed, watching.King didn’t even ask. He just shoved Cherry against the wall, right there in front of her. “Watch, queen. See what you’re missing by holding out on me.”Cherry giggled nervously at first, then gasped as King yanked her skirt up. He fucked her hard and loud, no warm-up, hand in her hair, eyes locked on Hazel th

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Blood at the mill

    Hazel’s foot froze mid-step. The old mill loomed behind King like a rotting skeleton, moonlight slicing through broken windows. Twenty-plus Vipers had guns trained on them. The air smelled of rust, river water, and gun oil.Jax’s hand clamped down on her shoulder like a vise, yanking her back again

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Waiting game

    The bikes roared out of the compound like thunder. Hazel stood in the middle of the room long after the sound faded, still wearing that stupid PROPERTY OF REAPER vest. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking.The blonde from earlier sauntered over, drink in hand. “Well damn. Looks like you’re stuck with us

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Fantasy shit

    Hazel stood there staring at the locked door like an idiot. The gunshot still rang in her ears. One shot. Sharp. Then more yelling, more bikes revving up like the whole place was about to explode.“Shit, shit, shit,” she whispered, pacing in a tight circle. Her hands wouldn’t stop shaking.She ran

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Sixty days with Reaper

    Jax didn’t move right away. He kept Hazel pinned there against the wall, eyes locked on hers like the guy at the door wasn’t even a thing.“Handle it,” he called out, voice rough but steady. “Give me five.”The guy outside muttered something and walked off. Boots thumping down the hall.Hazel’s hea

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