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Shattered Trust

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Jax tore out of the compound gates just before dawn, the spare Harley roaring beneath him like a living thing in pain. The wind clawed at his face, but it did nothing to dull the agony ripping through his chest. He pushed the bike harder, throttle wide open on the empty back roads, the engine screaming in protest.

He rode for hours, no destination, just the need to outrun the image burned into his mind — Hazel standing in the bathroom with those pills in her hand.

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  • 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   Fractured Brotherhood

    King kissed her hard, possessively. “Don’t make me regret trusting you.”Hazel kissed back, empty. Counting the seconds until she could put a real bullet in him.He pulled away, eyes searching her face. “You’re quiet tonight.”“Tired,” she said. “Shooting that kid took more out of me than I thought. Happy?”King grinned and slapped her ass. “Very. Get some sleep. We ride at dawn.”She nodded and headed to the room. The second the door shut she leaned against it, eyes closed. Another day. Another line crossed. She touched the snake tattoo through her shirt and winced. Still raw.Dawn came too fast. They rode out with a small crew—King, Rico, two others, and Hazel on the back of King’s bike. The target was some Iron Sons scout dumb enough to get spotted. They caugh

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Tests of Blood

    Hazel kept her face still. Heart hammering so hard she wondered if they could hear it.King picked up the gun slowly. “Talk.”She swallowed once. “What do you want to know?”King leaned back in his chair, tapping the gun barrel on the desk. “Rico here says you were messing with bikes funny. Loosening shit. Planting stuff. You wanna explain that, queen?”Rico stood by the door, arms crossed, watching her like a dog waiting for a slip.Hazel scoffed. “Yeah, I was messing. Because half your guys ride like shit and their bikes are falling apart. I fixed a fuel line on that black Harley before it sprayed gas all over the place. Tracker? That’s for the decoy runs you asked me about yesterday. So we can watch the Iron Sons chase their tails.”King’s eyes narrowed. He glanced at Rico. “That true?&rdquo

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   New Darkness

    The dungeon stairs creaked under Hazel’s boots the next morning. The air down there was heavier, thicker with the smell of sweat, fear, and dried blood. The single bulb flickered like it was struggling to stay alive. Tiffany was already awake, huddled in the corner of the cell, arms wrapped around

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Return

    The gates slammed shut behind the battered convoy just as the sky started to lighten. Jax killed his engine and sat there for a long moment, blood still seeping through the bandage on his side. The pain was a dull roar now, but he ignored it. He turned and helped Hazel off the bike. His hands lin

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   The Raid

    The compound was wired tight. Engines rumbled in the yard like angry beasts. Jax sat on his Harley at the front of the pack, cut on, guns strapped tight. His eyes looked like they hadn’t seen sleep in weeks. Tiffany stood a few feet away under guard, still bruised, voice shaking as she gave

  • KIDNAPPED BY MY BIKER OBSESSION   Fracture Point

    Hazel sat at the table in King’s private office, legs crossed, pen moving steadily across a fresh sheet of paper. The room smelled of leather and cigarette smoke. King paced behind her, one hand occasionally brushing her shoulder like he couldn’t stop touching what he now believed was

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