They call me Jockey

They call me Jockey

  • WpView
    Reads 399
  • WpVote
    Votes 11
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadComplete Sat, Jan 3, 20156m
Being a retired race horse is tough. No one rides you. You just sit there in the pasture. Having a blank stare on your face. Except, i went to an auction. Then a girl bought me. Then she is on my back. This is Jockey's....in her own words.
All Rights Reserved
#13
lailah
WpChevronRight
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Mayhem (Hades Gate MC #1)
  • Oak
  • Lilac's Chance
  • Eternal
  • Lines
  • Racers - Kang Daniel
  • The Imperfect Truth of Diamond Hearts {Kellin Quinn Sequel}
  • Adrenaline  -- editing
  • His Sunshine | ✓

• 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**

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines