My Convict Biker- WORK IN PROGRESS

My Convict Biker- WORK IN PROGRESS

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Waking up to a gun to your face when the last you remember your boyfriend said he was running out for food and would be right back would scare the crap out of anyone. Realizing he left you to pay his gambling debt to the most dangerous MC in three stares, well, for sure my heart was going to jump out if my chest any minute. Owing the Devils MC should never have been on my shoulders, but somehow I ended up their little errand girl to the prison their president is in. All but a pigeon. Soon, I realized they were a divided brotherhood, the "good" ones and the wicked demons. And I was caught in their web. From in prison, their prez was trying to untangle his brothers' web if deceit and wanted my help. I didn't want anything to do with them however I was forced to. And through that, I had to leave my home, my town and my life behind because of his selfish motorcycle club.
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"Vi... Viaan, please don't do this.. don't leave me, please come back. It's our wedding day. Plea...please I'm begging you." "Do not ever call me again, Ira. It's over between us." The line went dead. That was all it took for him to left me at the Altar for her. *** ~ A REBIRTH STORY From childhood, Ira Veyansh was always compared to Niya Kapadia. Niya ~ the maid's daughter who could do everything better. Studies, sports, looks, manners, obedience, everything. Everyone loved Niya. Ira parents, her brothers, even the family celebrated her like she was one of their own. Birthdays, dinners, small achievements... the praise always went to Niya. "Ira, you should be more like Niya." "I wish Niya was my sister." "Take a lesson from Niya." Day by day, Ira felt invisible. Starved for love and attention, she did things she shouldn't have, hurt Niya, humiliated her, even darker. But nothing worked. Then came Viaan. Her childhood love. The one she thought would finally make her happy. But he chose Niya too. The pain and humiliation were too much for her to handle. That night, walking alone in the rain after being abandoned at her own wedding, Ira was hit by a truck. A brutal accident that ended her life. But life gave her a second chance. A rebirth. She remembered everything. Every insult. Every betrayal. Every heartbreak. And somewhere in that second life... there is this man. Reevan. A man she was never meant to cross paths with. Forbidden. Yet somehow... tied to her fate. Now, the question is, will she let fate repeat itself, or will she change her story?

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