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Ongoing, First published Jun 16
the deaths head MC, a notorious motorcycle club based out of a small town deep in the Appalachians called gutter but for now that's all you need to know about that. Alex is a nomad one of deaths heads thousand strong nomad chapter he has been a part of deaths head since he can remember and now it's time to pay the mother chapter a little visit so that he can hopefully patch over and settle down for once in his life but there's a slight complication in the fact that an 18 wheelers breaks decided to not work and Alex as well as his partner both ended up crushed by the truck but this isn't the end of Alex's story this is just the beginning.
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28 parts Ongoing

-Shapeshifter Au- Rain was hitting the windows of every nearby building and prompting the pedestrians to keep their heads under their umbrellas, hurrying home and not even looking at the storefront of your café. Why had your boss even scheduled you for a shift tonight? With weather like this, anyone craving hot chocolate would rather drink it at their own place. Sitting behind the counter and sulking, you decided to make a cup of coffee for yourself, no customer would come tonight anyway. Little did you know, but the kind of "shift" that was coming had nothing to do with work. You cleaned the counter and tables, packed your bag, and used your own key to lock up the café. Your body froze when you heard what sounded like whimpers in the alley next to the café. The streetlights cast long shadows, making it impossible for you to see clearly when you stepped forward. You let out a shriek as your phone slipped from your hand and hit the ground. A man was crouched down, his back facing you, but a dim light let you catch a glimpse of the blood soaking his back and shoulders. He turned around and you recognized him right away. His eyes. His hair. His freckles. Felix was standing right in front of you.