Joker I've seen far too much pain in my life. It comes with being part of the club, but when it affects others in my life I can't bear to watch it unfold. At least, it's what happened years ago. I ended up putting my nose in a situation where I probably shouldn't have. In the end, I lost the greatest love of my life . . . or so I thought. Ten years have gone by since I never stopped looking for her. That is, until a surprise turns up out of the blue, followed by Carrie herself. I can't let her go this time. I won't let her go. Not now, and not ever again.

Carrie There’s so much I have to overcome to be the woman I once was. But with a new threat on the horizon, it’s not so easy. I have to be strong for my family, no matter what. The truth is, I never knew my own strength until it was put to the test. Then again, I never knew the lengths I’d go to protect my family.

Pandora His ignorance will be his downfall. When I least expected it, he came into my life. He fought his way into my heart when I thought it my walls were impenetrable. Tank made me want to do anything that would keep him and his family safe, even if it meant risking my own life. I was responsible for my own actions, and I chose to protect not only him, but the club too. Tank I knew she would be a wild ride from the minute I laid eyes on her . . . but I never thought she would go behind my back and endanger my family. She didn't stop there though, she betrayed me. When she puts herself in danger, do I leave her to sort out the mess she has created? Or can I brush that betrayal away and bring her home with me where I know she belongs?

I've stared down the barrel of death, and in doing so, I've never been the same. Wire I've been through a lot of shit in my life. It's part of being in the club, really. Only, I was taken a short time ago and during my time with the club's enemy; I was fucked with mentally and physically. The physical stuff didn't bother me, but to this day, the mental stuff weighs heavily on my mind. I didn't let my brothers know about what happened, but how could I? They'd never look at me the same. Time has kept passing by, but time hasn't helped calm the demons in my mind. Eventually, I started acting out in a way that the club didn't like, and now I'm a Nomad. Maybe I should've told them about what happened, but the last thing I wanted was for them to look at me any differently. I'd rather die with my secret then live in a life filled with shame. Tallulah My life has never been exciting, or at least it wasn't until the day I watched a man intentionally ride his motorcycle into a ravine. I could hardly believe what I was seeing, but quickly jumped into action. Thankfully, he was still okay when I found him. He obviously wasn't from around here and while his injuries were minimal, I made them seem like they were a big deal. He was obviously struggling with something and all I wanted to do was help. He looked like he had a lot on his mind and I know firsthand how dangerous that can be. Through his time on my farm, we develop a friendship that turns into something more. We talk, and we listen to one another. I start caring about Wire and make him see the errors of his ways. I take him back to the place he once called home, but what happens when I realize that home isn't a place for me anymore? It's a person.

I stared into the eyes of the Grim Reaper, only left to wonder if it was worth it. Wrench Being in this life meant there were always risks associated with it. This wasn't the first time I was attacked, but I didn't know if I was going to make it through. But, somehow, I did. I made it through, but it didn't mean I made it out in one piece. I was lucky according to some, but the attack broke my body down more than I could ever imagine. I needed to heal, to give my body time to recover, and some of that recovery meant I was going to see a physiotherapist. I didn't go into recovery looking for any sort of love. Sure, my brothers were finding their happy-ever-afters left and right, but not me. I was always the odd man out. It got to me in a way, and mentally I was fucked while I was at the facility. Then, I met April. One look at her and I craved her like nothing else. Then she spoke, and I quickly discovered she was a drill sergeant. Over time, I got to know April personally and I grew attached. I was starting to think she might be the thing I've been missing in my life, and I think I was right. April In all of my years of being a therapist, I'd never met someone as stubborn and bull-headed as the man called Wrench. At first, I was a bit afraid of him, but I came to find out he wasn't scary in the least bit. He was a man who hated his circumstances. The same circumstances that led him to being in the facility as my patient. After a while, I figured out how to approach him, and we created a good working relationship with one another. Then, he somehow pulled at my heart strings. He knocked down every wall I'd ever built and before I knew it I was questioning everything. I yearned for Wrench in a way I'd never craved another and while I was afraid of my vulnerability, he showed me I could count on him.