The Iron Horsemen MC #2
Son of the Gods
The gods saved him, She saved herself
His family love him, Her mother wants her dead.
James Thornton has had it easy. After moving from Sweden to Seattle at the age of 16 he quickly adapted to his Fathers Am...
That night, Genevieve was transferred to the nearest female penitentiary centre and pushed into a holding cell by some rather rude male officers. She sank down onto the rigid mattress behind her and she let her tears go.
She cried for her twin brother Phoenix. She cried for her older brother Axel. She cried for her Grandpa Arnoux and her step Grandmere Anya. She cried at the memories she had with them all. She cried for James. She cried at the thought of loosing him.
And she cried for herself, for she could see no way of getting out of this with her sanity and dignity in tack. Leo and Louna Elysées wanted her dead. And she knew they wouldn't stop until their wishes came true.
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Three days. It had been three days since Axel watched his little sister be dragged away by those rough police men. Three days since he had heard anything about her. Three days since he formulated the plan to kill his parents.
That morning Axel rode into the clubhouse lot and parked up his bike among his brothers. He hadn't slept in three days. His mind attacked with worries of his sister with every waking minute of the day. He walked into the main door and as soon as his feet crossed the threshold, he was pounced on by his fellow patches and their old ladies.
"What's going on?" "Is she okay?" "Where's Frenchie?" "Why was she arrested?" "Where did they take her?" "It's a mistake right? What could she have done wrong?"
"Alright alright let the man breathe." Chaos said as he grasped onto his shoulder and gave him a quick hug. "You okay man?" He asked him sincerely to which Axel could only shrug.
"Come on, sit down and tell us what's going on"
Axels weary eyes met James's. For a moment they just looked at each other but soon enough they were hugging too. "Is she- is she going to be okay?" Thor asked him, the only real family his old lady had left. "I don't know." He said honestly.
Everyone sat patiently in the bar as Axel stood in front of the head table, taking a moment to collect his thoughts. Everyone waited patiently, sitting on the edge of their seats.
"Two years ago, we were hit with the biggest storm Paris had seen in years. And it just so happened to be the night that Genevieve's so called friend's invited her out to spend the day with them. Gen was blind, born with sight problems which progressively got worse until she lost all her sight at about 10 or 12. She didn't have many friends because of it. No one wanted to be kind to her. No one except her twin brother Phoenix."
Everyone in that room gasped in shock, almost simultaneously, except Thor of course. He just swallowed nervously knowing except what was to come.
"I will admit that my family weren't too kind to Genevieve either, myself included, and I'm certainly not proud of how much I let our parents control me. Phoenix and my Grandfather were the only ones to look after her. Our parents saw her as nothing more than a burden, resented the fact my mother Louna had given birth to twins.
