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Chapter One Hundred And Five

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Chapter Seventy Six

The heavy, dark silence of the master suite felt like a solid wall pressing down on my chest. The fading light of the afternoon had long turned into the deep, pitch-black cold of midnight. The only sound in the massive bedroom was the steady, heavy breathing of Stone Callahan sleeping beside me. He lay on his back, his towering frame taking up almost the entire king-sized mattress, his face finally relaxed from the fierce, volatile anger that had consumed him all afterno
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  • The Biker’s Obsession    Chapter One Hundred And Eight

    The heavy oak door of the upper master suite clicked shut with a loud, final sound that felt like a thick metal nail being driven straight into my coffin. The heavy brass lock turned from the outside, the sharp, mechanical scrape of the deadbolt echoing through the quiet room and telling me exactly what I was now—a prisoner of the Iron Reapers compound, locked away behind thick walls where the dangerous civilian world couldn’t look at me again. The faint blue light from my cell phone screen died down, leaving the massive bedroom in a deep, suffocating darkness that felt heavy enough to choke the breath right out of my lungs. I stood entirely still in the center of the room, my bare feet sinking into the soft fibers of the gray rug. My body was completely exhausted, my skin still hot and sticky from the intense, desperate lovemaking that had taken place against the mattress hours ago. My uniform blouse hung open, the front buttons completely ripped off by the violent, impatient fin

  • The Biker’s Obsession    Chapter One Hundred And Seven

    He let out a long, low, gravelly grunt deep in his throat, his jaw clenching tightly as he fought against the violent urge inside his soul. He looked down at my pale, sweating face, his large, calloused thumbs reaching up to gently wipe the hot tears from my cheeks, his heavy silver rings cold against my skin. "Fucking hell, little dove," he murmured hoarsely, his voice thick with a strange, aching desperation. "You really know how to break a man's mind, don't you? You're the only thing in this whole dirty world that matters to me, and you're begging for the lives of the punks who want to burn your past down." "I'm begging for your life, Stone," I whispered frantically, my fingers tightening against the thick leather of his shoulders. "I'm begging you to stay safe for me. Just make them go away. Don't kill them. Please." Stone stood entirely still for three long seconds, processing my words while the heavy silence stretched between us. Finally, he let out a harsh, irritated si

  • The Biker’s Obsession    Chapter One Hundred And Six

    The sheer amount of violence radiating from his towering frame filled me with a sudden, overwhelming wave of desperation. I couldn't let him do it. I couldn't let more blood be spilled because of me. Tyler was already dead, his horrific betrayal buried in the woods, and the thought of Stone going out into the night to slaughter more young men made my stomach twist into a painful, nauseous knot. If he killed Marcus and Tyler’s cousins, the police would never stop hunting him. The state would bring a massive army of federal agents to the compound gates, and they would drag my king away from me forever, locking him in a cage far worse than the one he had built for me. The blood on his hands would become a heavy, choking chain that would destroy our lives completely. I threw the blankets off my body, my bare feet hitting the cold floorboards as I rushed across the room. I didn't care that I was naked from the waist down, my blouse still torn from earlier, or that Stone looked like a t

  • The Biker’s Obsession    Chapter One Hundred And Five

    A sharp, broken cry escaped my throat before I could stop it. The hot, heavy tears instantly spilled over my eyelashes, rolling down my pale cheeks as the sheer horror of the situation slammed into my brain. The woman who had spent her entire life baking and showing nothing but maternal kindness to this neighborhood, was being hunted like an animal because of the dark secrets I had brought to her door. "I'm so sorry, Mrs. Johnson... I'm so sorry," I sobbed out, covering my mouth with my trembling hand. "Please, lock all the doors. Stay away from the windows. Hide in the closet. I’m going to get help right now, I swear to you." The sudden movement of my body and the sound of my weeping instantly broke through Stone’s heavy sleep. The massive arm around my waist tightened like a vice, and in one fluid, terrifying motion, the President of the Iron Reapers sat straight up in the dark. His dark, bloodshot eyes snapped open, locking onto my tear-stained face in the blue light of the p

  • The Biker’s Obsession    Chapter One Hundred And Five

    Chapter Seventy Six The heavy, dark silence of the master suite felt like a solid wall pressing down on my chest. The fading light of the afternoon had long turned into the deep, pitch-black cold of midnight. The only sound in the massive bedroom was the steady, heavy breathing of Stone Callahan sleeping beside me. He lay on his back, his towering frame taking up almost the entire king-sized mattress, his face finally relaxed from the fierce, volatile anger that had consumed him all afternoon. One of his massive, heavily tattooed arms was thrown tightly over my waist, the heavy weight of his forearm pinning me securely to the gray sheets like an iron bar. Even in his deep sleep, his possessive instinct wouldn't let him release me. He held me close, keeping his little dove trapped against his hot, bare chest, making sure I couldn't move an inch away from his side. I stayed awake for hours, staring blindly up at the dark ceiling. My body was completely exhausted, my thighs still a

  • The Biker’s Obsession    Chapter One Hundred And Four

    "What did you tell them?" he demanded softly, his thumb rubbing roughly against the faint purple bruises on my jawline. "I lied, Stone," I whispered frantically, my hands rising up to grip his thick, heavily tattooed wrists, wanting him to know my absolute loyalty. "I swear I didn't say a word. Mrs. Johnson was there, too. They called her Aunt Sarah. They asked her where he was, and she lied straight to their faces. She told them she hadn't seen him all week. And then Marcus leaned over the register and looked at me. He told me I was lying. He said they knew what happened, and he said it wasn’t over. He threatened me, Stone. He said they would be back, and they were going to find out what happened to Tyler." A low, dangerous growl rumbled deep inside Stone’s massive chest, a sound so dark and animalistic it made my knees want to shake all over again. He slowly stood up to his full, towering height, turning his back to me as he walked over to the center of the room where Jax and

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