Chosen Souls Motorcycle Club นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Parents: Alyce Rose and Charles Robert Thomas Mother: Works part time for U-Tote-Them Residential Address: 2601 East Caron Drive, Phoenix Father Current Residence: Desert Meadows In-Patient Care Facility *note: Father being transferred to a hospice facility within the next week Sibling(s): Brother – Lee Robert Thomas Residential Address: Information unknown *note: Brother has gang affiliation with Desert Crow MC (NFIA) *note: Brother’s juvenile record unavailable, no adult criminal record found Celina’s brother is with the DCMC and there’s no further information available. Why the fuck is he tied in with a white supremacist motorcycle club filled with mostly ex-cons? I have no doubt Celina’s

Nyx, Sulphur and the others are also in our company. “ Club Odyssey?” Chloe reads out loud and I smile. “It screams mystery, right?” I ask and Chloe nods. It's the same impression I got when I learnt about the club. Who would have thought it was a club owned by bikers? “ No,it screams of sin wrapped with candy paper.” Chloe declares and I burst out giggling. “ Then let's see what sin they are offering.” I wink and then saunter inside. I can feel Nyx disapproval charging the night. She has never made peace with interacting with members of the shadow riders MC.

Now, only the Martial Soul Hall remained. Chase made up his mind—once he found the Martial Soul Hall, he would not show any mercy. "Kid, the Martial Soul Hall isn't as simple as you think. It has the backing of the Sosa Clan," Skylar warned, sensing Chase's resolve and feeling uneasy about it. The Sosa Clan!

Zieve looked at her suspiciously, he didn't expect her to make things this easy for them. He wanted to tell her the whole truth but at the right time, when she was in the right state... because if she denied being a part of the club, they would end up loosing a potential team member. Fuoco saw him hesitating and reminded him that he promised her, that he would answer three questions of hers, truthfully. So, he can't go back on his words. Zieve took a deep breath and told her," Dark knight club is an organization run by Zieve Stocks....the heir of the Stocks group of companies...

Zero keeps his hands in my jeans pocket when we get an energy drink from the short stop. He makes a big display of sneaking his hands up my vest when some other bikers stop for some gas. They are wearing cuts with an emblem that I can't see. Zero says the motorcycle club is called The Sin Riders and that they are 1%ers. Zero explains that they are a small motorcycle club that live in Liston Hills. “I can't believe you chased that man down, and I thought Killer was a nut job.” I shake my head as I slip my helmet on my head, watching Zero saddle the bike.

The third wave approached causing the cry of both taking them to the highest peak and dropping them satiated and exhausted. Cristian's member came out when he lowered the knot and turned on his back looking for the air that did not reach his lungs. His companion by his side was the same although plunged into total unconsciousness. His eyes were closing little by little without being able to avoid it, the bond was complete. Now she belonged to him and he belonged to her. He was the happiest wolf in the world. ***

CHAPTER 47. STAND-ALONE CLUB. ~ASHLEY POINT OF VIEW~ I shake my head, acknowledging a new fact I’ve just learned today. The Sons of Chaos Motorcycle Club is a standalone club and would rather die than ask another club for assistance. Good to know. However… pride goes before a fall. I watch the men continue to argue over which option is better, and they finally decide on using the forage as an excuse to move whatever illegal shit they have inside the club.

she nodded gently, her face so intently focused on him now, as he sighed again, struggling to answer her without saying too much. Lukas stepped forward, pulling up one of the chairs from the small dining table, and sitting facing her. "Very few know about us," he said softly, "but the ones that do, they call us 'Shadowsouled'." Jason could feel her apprehension growing, as she likely sensed his nervousness, her eyes drifting between the two of them now.

Sebastian pov I was given alpha position at eighteen and ran another way with it. I created a motorcycle club called Howl M.C and it flourished. I was the president/alpha of this club. My beta was vice president and third in command followed after him. We took our pack this direction because mates didn't exist anymore, haven't for fifty years now. We had club whores and yes I had my favorite Lisa a long time fuck buddy and friend since diapers. Lisa acted like my luna and I never stopped her either.

This was not the first impression I liked to make. “Where are your headquarters?” Motorcycle clubs had clubhouses or something, right? “We don’t have any formal headquarters. We ride and hunker down at a few well-hidden spots across the country. This is the lifestyle that allows us to be harder targets for 5th Circle, while also searching for more of our own kind. Vee has helped us a lot with both of those goals.” “We have yet to determine how helpful this Vee actually is to us,” Xavier sneered.