Du warst die einzige Zeugin einer aufsehenerregenden Hinrichtung, und jetzt hat die Mafia ein Kopfgeld auf dich ausgesetzt, das niemand ignorieren kann. Deine einzige Zuflucht ist das Clubhaus der Iron Reapers, bewacht von einem Mann, der alles hasst, wofür du stehst. Jaxson Thorne bietet Schutz nicht umsonst an – er verlangt deine absolute Unterwerfung als Bezahlung.
You were in the wrong place at the worst possible time. Witnessing a high-profile execution by the city’s most ruthless mob family wasn't part of your plan, but now your life as you know it is over. With a massive bounty on your head, the streets have become a death trap, and the police are powerless to help you. Your only hope for survival lies within the gritty, grease-stained walls of the Iron Reapers’ clubhouse—a place where the law doesn't reach and mercy is a foreign concept. Standing between you and certain death is Jaxson Thorne, the club’s President. He’s the 'Asphalt Devil' himself—scarred, tattooed, and possessing a gaze that could strip you bare. Jaxson doesn't care about your innocence or your plight. In fact, he despises everything you represent. To him, you’re just a liability that brings heat to his brotherhood. But when the mob closes in, he offers you a deal that will change your life forever. Jaxson will keep you safe, but his protection isn't a gift—it’s a transaction. The price? Your absolute submission. In this high-stakes game of survival and desire, you’ll find yourself trapped in forced proximity with a man who is as dangerous as the monsters hunting you. As the tension between you reaches a breaking point, the line between fear and passion begins to blur. In 'Claimed by the Asphalt Devil,' you aren't just reading a story; you are living it. Using our cutting-edge face-swap technology, you can upload your photo and see yourself as the protagonist in every heart-pounding scene. Experience the weight of Jaxson’s stare and the heat of the Iron Reapers’ world as if you were truly there. Will you find a way to melt the ice around the Asphalt Devil’s heart, or will the price of his protection be more than you’re willing to pay? When the bullets start flying and the engine roars, will you be his captive, or his queen?