Motorcyleclub Stories

Dakota Winston has been immersed in the life of the Sons since she can remember. It's all she's ever known. The club was her life, even when it took from her. With her brother finally back from prison, she expected everything to go right back to normal, but that was far from the truth. It doesn't help that her feelings for her brother's best friend and V.P of the club, Jax Teller, seem to ignite overnight. A/N: I do now own SOA or any of its characters. I only own Dakota.

Robin Cortez was more than done with the Vultures Motorcycle Club but when someone comes targeting her in affiliation to them she has no choice but to return for protection. Christian "Zodiac" Wade hated her from the moment she put him on his ass. But when his President tasks him with the Job of protecting her from a Rival MC he can't say no. What happens when the two of them are forced to get along and even work together to get her back to her day to day life?

This is a story that I have been working, I need some ideas and would love some feed back.

Athena Ravenwood was your typical 17 year old girl, the only difference was that her boyfriend Quinn was the Vice President of a motorcycle club. Quinn happened to not only be the VP of the Ravenwood Hell Hounds, he was also a werewolf. Athena knew that she was his mate, and things were going well for the young lovers. That quickly changed when a drunk driver hit Quinn and Athena one night on their way home from the MC. Quinn didn't survive the accident much to everyone's dismay. Now Athena is alone in Ravenwood struggling with the loss of her best friend and boyfriend. Her family and friends think going to stay with her adopted father would help her cope with the loss of Quinn. Upon her arrival in Forks she meets a very peculiar family that she has only seen glimpses and flashes of in her head. A certain honey blonde vampire seems to be the only cure for the hurricane of emotions swirling inside of Athena.

Rose: My new con. Find and possibly kill Briac Bledig. The man who is said to have killed my brother. I hide everything, it's my job. The life of a grifter is dangerous, if someone finds out who you are, you're dead faster than you can say 'thief'. You can't give any sign of who you are and must be able to change in the drop of a pin. But there he is, trying to see me, trying to make me break. There are two rules in my life. One: to write my own story and two to never fall for my own con. It was supposed to be the job of my life, to take revenge on the man who let my brother die, to make my brother at peace. But he is there, making me question everything, question the truth, question reality and more deadly... question myself falling for him. Spotter: I see everything. I look into someone and read what their life is, the threat level, what they need or want. But with her there is nothing. Just nothing. I have seen enough darkness in my life and I don't want any more but every time I see nothing in her dark eyes I want more, damning my soul all the more.