Riley Johns is John's sister, but she is not like him. No she is a murder, like Riddick! so what will happen when this convict meets Richard B. Riddick, for the first time on a dessert planet after crash landing there. who will she side with her brother or this dangerous convict. I don't own Riddick or pitch black. but I do own Riley © copyright 2015

• Mirjam • I've had a good life. A nice family home. Parents who only wanted the best for me. A nice and almost perfect fiancé. I followed my passion and never looked back. Until I went to far. I got abducted and tortured in Afghanistan. Held by terrorists for months. I just wanted to help people, follow my passion as an army nurse. But I paid the price. I'm home but the old Mirjam died in Afghanistan. Died in that dark room. I left everything behind and went to find my new self. I was never one to give up. So why start now? • Saw • As the President of my club, I have to be in control of everything. My club, my life, the woman I fuck. People respect me, like they should. People do what I say, because they know what I will do if they don't. Woman flick around me, there is never a short supply. Life is good. Until the spitfire that moved into my sisters old apartment starts haunting my mind. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

Lina owns a small clinic in a small, rough town. Everyone in town knows her, mainly because her clinic is the equivalent to a hospital only it is much cheaper and more welcoming. Her town is unwelcoming, with the Russian Mafia, Swedish Biker Club, and Japanese Gang; no one is safe on the streets. The three groups are enemies, blood is shed on a daily basis and the only time everyone is on good terms is when they attend the Gladiators, or, in laymen's terms, the illegal fights that take place in the underground Coliseum. Although haunted by her past, Lina stays positive through all she sees. Can she continue to hold up her facade around the big, buff Swedish Biker and Gladiator, Donovan Ander? Book One of the "Riders of the Southside Banshees" Series Check out Book Two: "The Devil Wears Leather"

"We will not fade." These were the exact words he told her dear twin sister. " I am so sorry Nuala, Father". He thought to himself hoping they can hear his plea even as coldness seeps throughout his body and his life is slowly fading.

• Levi • I've wished for death too many times to count when I was a child. Too bad only my soul died, not my body. Now that i'm older, I refuse to give up.I want answers. Answers that my family can give me. A family that doesn't even know I exist. What the hell am I getting myself into? • Mayhem • I was born into this life. The club life. Violence, drugs, murder, woman, the brotherhood. It was always part of my life, minus the woman. I stay away from woman. I don't trust them, I hate them. I don't want them around me. But the little sister of my President apparently is an exception, since she won't get out of my fucking head. I'm obsessed. I hate her. I want her more than I hate her. I will get her, she will be mine. *This story contains violence, mature language, sexual content and dark themes* **I don't own any of the pictures used in this story; all right go to their rightful owners**

Rage is the residential psycho of the club. Tormented by his own demons he lives in pain and agony, a constant state of rage. Everyone knows him as the Hellhound of the Riders of Tyr , known for his cruelty and the joy he gets from causing pain. To others and to himself. Loyal to his King and the club he craves for the liberation death will bring him. Till he meets Iris. Iris has escaped Hell and lives out on the streets till she surprises everyone and becomes a mechanic for the Riders. Afraid of her own shadow, plagued by the terrifying memories she never feels safe. Until she meets Rage.

I turned from the demonic sream and was faced with the one person that everyone wishes to be near...Lestat. His wavy.brown hair blended in with his black velvet jacket, while his pail skin was flawless line peril, while his dark eyes seemed to control mine. His lips were slightly parted showing the tips of his fangs "do not be afraid...he will not harm you" he said with an evil smile. I remained silent in shock from what just happened "so...what brings someone like you to this part of town?" He asked as he looked at me while walking around me. I looked at the ground as he circled around me "silent one aren't you" he said while stopping in front of me. I looked up at him with a blank face "so...your real?" I asked him "yes...I am what I say I am" he said with a dark smirk. I took deep breaths to keep myself calm "what's your name?" He asked walking toward me. I took a deep breath when he pushed me agents the brick wall 'I'm going to die....this is it for Emily Hail' I thought while looking into his eyes and saw nothing by hunger.

*warning this story contains sex scenes, course language, violence and abuse like in the movie* Katrina Banks's younger sister 21 year old Amelia Banks got arrested for getting caught stealing jewelry. She got sent to terminal island to the girls prison part. She gets involved in death match. Carl Lucus and his friend 22 year old James Tyler got arrested for robbery and murdering a police officer. They got arrested and got sent to terminal island. What happens when James meets Amelia and became allies in death race.....

When Kayla was 10 her parents died. She's been in St. Peter's orphanage ever since. She finally got adopted at 16 and thats when her life started to get interesting.