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Dark Romance
Winning Back the Wife
Alpha
Rogue
Doctor
Twisted
Terminal Illness Countdown
Runaway with a Baby
“I told you to stay away from me, kiddo.” “Stop calling me that.” Her hands trembled, but her eyes never left his. “And stop pretending you don’t feel it.” He went completely still. “Feel what?” She swallowed hard but refused to look away. “Whatever happens every time you get close to me.” ***** Laila was just a curvy girl hiding beneath oversized hoodies, working double shifts to raise enough money for her mother’s kidney transplant. Every hospital bill dragged her family deeper into debt. Everything changed the night a ruthless rogue saved her life. Desperate, she made a deal with him. Now he has come to collect. And neither of them knows that the Blood-moon curse is about to bind their fates forever.
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The Rogue Biker’s Plus-Size Mate 90.
Chapter 90 Laila POVZane did not answer the photo with a speech.He took a drum into the lot, poured in enough petrol to insult a yard, and waited until every rider was standing where they could see.Rook. Shaved head. Eyebrow scar. Quiet chain man. Harden at the bay with his bag like a nervous priest. Mother in a chair at the door because she refused a back room.I held the spare jacket by two fingers.It still smelled like Nessa’s throat and old pack soap and a promise he had not finished.“If you want it,” I said, “say so now.”“I want it gone,” Zane said.He took it from me and dropped it in.Fire climbed the leather like it had been hungry for years. The old colours twisted. The lining went first. Blood or oil, it all cooked the same.Nobody clapped.Shaved head nodded once.Rook spat in the dirt, not on the drum.“Pack leather,” she said. “Harlan will call it a flag.”“It was already a flag on her body,” I said.Zane watched until the sleeves were gone.Then he looked at the ot
Last Updated : 2026-09-12The Rogue Biker’s Plus-Size Mate 89.
Chapter 89 Laila POVThe recorder blinked on the canvas like a little red rat.Reid was already scrambling along the beam. Zane hit the cage door so hard the mesh sang. I went for the machine first because a body can wait and a file cannot.I dropped into the ring, grabbed the recorder, and held it to my mouth while it was still hungry.“Laila,” I said, clear. “I hold the licence. This is my bar. The man in the ceiling is Reid. He stole a pin, bit a rail, climbed my house, and now he records my sex to sell a story. I chose the man on the bar. I choose this wood. If you air this, air my name right.”Then I smashed it on the post until the blink died.Pieces. Plastic. Silence.Reid laughed from the beam, breathless.“Copies, Lai. You know that song.”Zane had him by the ankle two seconds later. They hit the canvas together. Reid’s air left him in a bark. The stamp on his jacket stared up, already old news.“Alive,” I said. “Still. If you kill him on my floor the warrant grows teeth.”Za
Last Updated : 2026-09-12The Rogue Biker’s Plus-Size Mate 88.
Chapter 88 Laila POVThe second dock did not get her.Rook and I were there first. Paper vs wheels. The contractor looked at leather and a licence card and decided he liked his job. Mother went back up, furious, slow, alive. She told me to stop collecting corridors.Zane met us at The Masks with Harlan’s answer still on his mouth.“He did not sign the side deal. He wants Nessa in front of him at dawn. That is not the same as help.”“It is not nothing,” I said.Tape still kissed my front glass. I went to the council window anyway, jacket on, no patch, dirt washed out of my hair and still living in my hip.The clerk had already seen the strip clip. Bottle. Daylight. My thighs on a seat.“Self defence,” I said. “They cut a bike. I am the licence holder. I pay tax. I do not sell men in cages. I lock thieves. If you suspend me, say it because of sport. Do not say it because a woman in silk does not like my size.”The clerk blinked. Wrote. Asked me to come back for a hearing date.Outside,
Last Updated : 2026-09-12The Rogue Biker’s Plus-Size Mate 87.
Chapter 87 Laila POVTonight meant we did not wait for a polite morning.The lawyer filed. The better suit stalled what he could. Harden killed a transfer code that should not have existed. That bought the bed a few hours. It did not name Arthur Vale to his own glass.Zane wanted the front door.Rook shook her head.“Suits love front doors. We take the office that holds the drives. City girl knows a till. She comes with me. You stay on the street and look like a problem they do not want to call down.”He hated it.He nodded.The holding office was a low box with a logo that meant nothing and a lock that meant money. Rook and I went in quiet. I am not writing the teeth of it. Enough to say the till part of my brain still knew which drawers people trust.We took drives. Not lives.In the van after, Zane’s hands checked my face, my hip, my taped knuckle, like a list.“You smell like their carpet.”“You smell like a street you were not allowed to leave.”Rook drove us under a black bridge
Last Updated : 2026-09-12
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