As soon as my brother Nickolai died in a parachuting accident, my husband, Alpha Tobias, moved his widow, Vanessa, and her son, Noah, into our packhouse. He said Noah shouldn’t feel displaced, and that Vanessa needed support. But I knew the truth. He’s always wanted her. And now that Nickolai’s gone, it’s only a matter of time before he takes her to his bed, the same bed that should have been mine for the past three years. He was never in love with me. Our marriage was a convenient shield, something to keep the elders quiet, to fend off his arranged fiancée, and to keep his former beta’s wife, Vanessa, safely out of scandal’s reach. He just forgot one thing: Me, the only real casualty in his game. I stood there, just out of view, watching Vanessa and Tobias, preoccupied with dressing up as some picture-perfect little family with their pirate prince and their matching smiles that Halloween night. And at that moment, they didn’t look like a borrowed family. That’s when it clicked. I was done. Done pretending I was okay with that. I wouldn’t wait for the finalization of the rejection. I wouldn’t wait for permission, confrontation, or some dramatic explosion where I finally got to scream all the words I’d bottled up for three years. I didn’t need to burn the house down. I just needed to leave it. Quietly, cleanly, for good. And when he finds me again, I’ll already belong to someone else—the Lycan King, who calls me his.

"Some men destroy you slowly. Others destroy the world trying to save you." Claimed by My Biker Stalker is a dark, obsessive biker romance about a tattoo artist trapped in an abusive marriage, the dangerous man who starts stalking her from the shadows, and the violent war that erupts when obsession turns into love. Jonnie Jo Harper spent years surviving the kind of marriage that slowly kills a woman without leaving a body behind. At twenty-four, JJ is one of the most sought-after tattoo artists in North Town. Men line up for her ink. Women envy her confidence. With her vintage pinup beauty, blackwork tattoos, and blood-red lipstick, she looks untouchable. But behind closed doors, her life belongs to Havoc. The biker who once rescued her when she was a pregnant fifteen-year-old girl sleeping in parking lots now controls every breath she takes. Every bruise. Every dollar. Every ounce of fear. And when JJ finally tries to escape him, Havoc takes the one thing she loves most in the world: Her daughter. Now JJ lives like a ghost beneath his rules, allowed only supervised visits with her little girl while she desperately searches for a way out of hell. Then the stalking begins. A black motorcycle. A dark visor. A man who watches her from across crowded streets like he already owns her soul. He never speaks. Never touches her. Never looks away. JJ should be terrified of him. Instead, she starts craving the feeling of being seen. What she doesn’t know is that the silent biker stalking her at night and the dangerously calm stranger booking tattoo appointments are the same man. Nixx. The Black Dagger’s most ruthless hunter. And the more he learns about JJ’s life, the more violent his obsession becomes. Because Nixx isn’t just watching anymore. He’s planning. Watching her cry after visits with her daughter shatters something feral inside him. Suddenly, this is no longer curiosity. No longer fascination. It’s possession. And when Havoc discovers JJ is falling for another man, North Town becomes a ticking bomb waiting for a biker war to ignite. Because Nixx will burn entire clubs to the ground before he lets anyone hurt her again. Perfect for readers who love: *Obsessive stalker romance *Morally gray antiheroes *Abusive husband revenge *Tattooed bikers *Secret identity tension *“Who did this to you?” rage *Possessive MMCs *Touch-her-and-die energy *Dark emotional romance *Hidden paranormal wolf lore *Slow-burn MMF tension