Through the flames *MMG REVISION-COMPLETED✔️*

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Parts 35
Time 7h 14m

Reads 63,365
Votes 2,549
Parts 35
Time 7h 14m

*Revised version of My Motorcycle Guardian*
    **COMPLETED**
    Hanna Greens' life takes a turn for the dark and beautiful when an infamous gang of motorcyclists called the Flame Riders take a sudden interest in her. With a disapproving mother breathing down her neck, Hanna struggles to escape the suffocating nature of her home town. 
    But when a dangerous figure from Hanna's past returns and threatens to destroy everything and everyone she loves, Hanna will need the help of the Flame Riders, her new friends, and Noah - the mysterious outsider in her class,  to help save her life as she knows it from total destruction.
    ***
    An engine suddenly revved, drawing our attention back to the bikers. The last rider - the one with the flames - shot down the driveway like a bullet before soaring off the ramp and high into the air. My breath caught in my throat. He lifted himself off his bike, nearly doing a handstand before pulling himself back down just in time to land in a wheelie.
    
    "Who's that?" I breathed. 
    
    "That's their unofficial leader. The Heat."All Rights Reserved

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*Revised version of My Motorcycle Guardian*
    **COMPLETED**
    Hanna Greens' life takes a turn for the dark and beautiful when an infamous gang of motorcyclists called the Flame Riders take a sudden interest in her. With a disapproving mother breathing down her neck, Hanna struggles to escape the suffocating nature of her home town. 
    But when a dangerous figure from Hanna's past returns and threatens to destroy everything and everyone she loves, Hanna will need the help of the Flame Riders, her new friends, and Noah - the mysterious outsider in her class,  to help save her life as she knows it from total destruction.
    ***
    An engine suddenly revved, drawing our attention back to the bikers. The last rider - the one with the flames - shot down the driveway like a bullet before soaring off the ramp and high into the air. My breath caught in my throat. He lifted himself off his bike, nearly doing a handstand before pulling himself back down just in time to land in a wheelie.
    
    "Who's that?" I breathed. 
    
    "That's their unofficial leader. The Heat."

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