Gasoline Hearts

She stopped counting the days a long time ago.

Years have passed since she was taken from the life she once knew, leaving only fragments of a girl she barely remembers being. Alongside other girls who have endured the same fate, she's learned how to survive in a world that was never meant to let them leave it.

Then Lena arrives.

She's different from the others-not because she's stronger, but because somewhere beyond those walls is someone who has been looking for her.

Her brother.

The president of a notorious motorcycle club.

What begins with Lena's arrival eventually sets something much larger into motion, bringing a group of dangerous strangers into a world they were never supposed to find.

Freedom comes at a price.

So does love.

And when two worlds built from completely different kinds of brokenness collide, she discovers that being rescued doesn't mean everything is suddenly okay. Sometimes the hardest part isn't surviving what happened to you.

It's learning how to live after.

Because some people have hearts made of glass.

Some have hearts made of steel.

And some have gasoline hearts-beautiful, volatile, and impossible to put out once they've caught fire.

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Keep in mind this story is purely fiction, the characters, the place, the storyline are all made up. These are all my own ideas and I don't consent to them being used or written about anywhere else. Copyright 2026.

This story will also contain dual POV's, so their names will be listed at the top under the chapter to signify which one you're reading.