Broken Halos MC

After an accident involving her mother, Rebels life is torn apart at the seams. Her dad turned to the bottle, her moms dead. And her brothers barely come home to visit. With her dad blaming her for her mother's unfortunate end and the trauma she holds from witnessing the said unfortunate end, Rebel is in simple terms; Fucked Up. All she's trying to do is get through the last few months of the hell she calls high school and figure out what the next step is when she meets the so called "bad boy" of her school. She's heard of him and he's heard of her but in the four years they've been in the same building they've never crossed paths. Until now, that is.

King Jackson wasn't your typical high school teen. Well, I mean sure he goes through girls like they're lollipops, but for him it was to be expected. Every girl likes a little darkness in their lives and he was every bit of dark... on the outside. With his leather jacket, dark jeans, and the dark inked tattoos he started littering his body with when he was fifteen, he was a good girls wet dream. But King? Nah, he wasn't in to "good girls". He liked a little crazy, a little fire... a little off limits. So when he saw her sitting on that bridge, well shit, he'd been intrigued.