Owned: The Mignight Kings MC series, #2

By Renea Porter

"I want you to own me. All of me."

HAYDEN
Claire's off-limits.
I've been with the Midnight Kings MC for years, and dating another member's little sister is not a fight I want to get into.
But the pull between us is impossible to ignore.
Claire's been through so much; she doesn't deserve to suffer alone. I can't stop showing up to protect her, even as she repeatedly slams the door in my face.

CLAIRE
I've been in love with Hayden since I first met him, but even he may not be able to save me.
Darkness of the past consumes me.
I push Hayden away because there's no future for us.
But I need him as much as he needs me.
If only I could stop sabotaging it.

Owned is book two in the Midnight Kings MC (all books can be read as a standalone, but is preferred to be read in order).

• Language: English
• Publisher: Renea Porter
• Release date: Feb 2, 2024
• ISBN: 9798223505068

Renea Porter

Renea Porter is best known for writing realistic stories with realistic characters. Her stories may even cause you to shed a tear or two. She mainly writes New Adult and Contemporary Romances. However, she's not afraid to venture into other genre's like Paranormal Romance. She enjoys spending time with her husband of fourteen years, and step son. She calls Pennsylvania home, but loves to travel and try new things. In her free time you can catch her reading books, watching reality tv, and baking.

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Owned

The Mignight Kings MC series, Volume 2

Renea Porter

Published by Renea Porter, 2024.

This is a work of fiction. Similarities to real people, places, or events are entirely coincidental.

OWNED

First edition. February 2, 2024.

Copyright © 2024 Renea Porter.

Written by Renea Porter.

Table of Contents

THE MIDNIGHT KINGS MC

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER NINETEEN

CHAPTER TWENTY

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

Owned

Midnight Kings MC

Book Two

RENEA PORTER

Copyright © 2023 Renea Porter

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THE MIDNIGHT KINGS MC

Cutter - MC President

Other Members:

Hayden - VP of MC

Lock – Sgt at Arms

Rowan – Treasurer

Foster - Road Captain

Griffin - Enforcer

Killer – Original

Crew - member

Tank – Newest Prospect

Supporting biker gang : The Shadow Reapers MC

CHAPTER ONE

CLAIRE

It’s been one week since the kidnapping, and still, nothing makes sense to me. In the bathtub, I draw my knees to my chest, and let the tears consume me. Hearing boots clunking on my hardwood floors draws my attention. I realize it is Hayden and try to stop the tears from coming. He has barely left my side the last few days. But he mostly sits outside, so he gives me space when I need it. And right now, I’m not sure what I need.

The bathroom door opens, and from my vantage point, Hayden looks huge in stature. Entering, he closes the door and slides down to sit against it.

I’m not sure why you are in here. I’m not going to slice my wrists if that is what you are worried about.

Shut up and let me sit with you.

I avoid his gaze. How’s Astera and Lock?

Better. They are home resting. The situation is being handled.

Guilt courses through me for not going to the hospital when Hayden went. I couldn’t be there for my best friend because of my own shit I am dealing with.

Changing the subject, I ask, Does my brother know you are here?

Yeah. I asked for his blessing to be here, and he gave it.

I pop my head up to look at Hayden and see by his expression that he is serious.

He’s worried about you. We all are, he adds.

I stay silent. We stay silent. I slide farther down in the tub so the water covers everything except my face. Right now, I am glad to have my claw-foot tub because it’s high enough so Hayden can’t see my naked body.

Can you hand me that towel?

He reaches for it, passes it to me, and turns his head even though he has seen me pretty much naked already, thanks to the bastards that held me captive. I swallow a hard lump trying not to think about my time there. Nights have been the worst, when I close my eyes, it's all I see. I need a new memory to think about.

Securing the towel around my body, I move to sit on the edge of my bed. Hayden is standing right in front of me, and I take this opportunity to make a move by looking up at him and reaching to undo his belt. When I get his buckle undone, he catches my wrist in a hard grip. His eyes narrow and his voice sharp, he says, You aren’t ready.

Rage courses through me. Get out then, I bark as I stand to put some clothes on. Without a word, he exits my room while securing his belt.

I pull on a pair of black leggings, then grab a flowy shirt and the highest heels I own. Fixing my hair, I secure it into a ballerina bun and pull some face-framing pieces out. Out in the living room, I grab my purse and head out the door.

Where are you going? Hayden asks with a bewildered look.

Somewhere you aren’t.

Oh, is that so?

Opening my car door, I look at Hayden. Wipe that cocky grin from your face. I’m warning you not to follow me.

Does Hayden listen? Like a typical man, he doesn’t.

Getting onto the road, it only takes me a few minutes to reach my destination. I park in the VIP section of High Class. Hayden is hot on my tail, but I ignore him because I am on a mission, and once I get something in my head, I intend to follow thorough. With my head held high and my fuck-me heels on, I am bound and determined to find someone to have sex with, so I head straight to the bar area. Spotting a hot guy drinking alone, I walk over.

Hey, I offer my biggest smile.

Spinning his stool around, he smirks. Hey, yourself.

You here alone? I don’t waste time getting straight to the point.

Yeah.

Down for some fun? Is this immature, what I’m doing? Probably. But I don’t really care because I need laid. I need a new memory to flash in my brain.

Standing, he takes the last sip of his drink and takes my hand.

Who is he? he asks about Hayden.

I wave it off. Don’t worry about him. He likes to watch, I inform him.

Mr. Hottie looks confused, but we continue to make our way to an area that isn’t occupied.

What’s your name?

I press my finger to his lips. We don’t need names. Removing my top, I work to undo his pants, he pulls mine down, spins me around, and rubs his hand over my bare ass.

Fuck, woman. You are gorgeous.

Shut up and fuck me, I breathe out and meet Hayden’s heated gaze.

I hear a foil wrapped being torn open. Then you better hold on tight, sugar. I can feel him grinning against my neck.

Making eye contact with Hayden, his nostrils flare. I hold onto the back of a couch that is not occupied. Hottie pounds his cock into my wet pussy and rubs my breasts at the same time, pinching my nipples.

As much as I am enjoying this cheap thrill, Hayden doesn’t stop watching us, and I never break the trance. I picture Hayden doing what this man is doing to me. Taking control of my body. Owning it. Even if for a few minutes.

You like that, huh? the guy asks.

Fuck, yeah, I laugh.

He pounds into me harder, and I feel him coming when he begins to moan. Right when I think it’s over, he spins back around and gets down on his knees to slick my pussy with his tongue. Holding his head down, I continue looking at Hayden. With his arms crossed over his chest, he is trying not to look angry, but I see it. Anger flashes on his face as I watch his jaw start to tick.

Oh, God. Yes. Like that. Don’t stop, I breathe out to hottie while arching my back