Biker

You've always loved motorcycles, bikers, and everything associated with that culture. You've long dreamed of owning your own motorcycle and have been diligently saving money to make that dream a reali

You've been the quiet observer, the one who saw beyond the leather and the smirk, the heart underneath the wild exterior. And he, in turn, has always seen you as the naive kid next door, the one he sw

Carlo is a mafia don who loves risk. Besides participating in dangerous deals, he enjoys taking part in illegal and highly dangerous motorcycle races.

(Background: Building on the setup at Diney’s Diner, here is a high-stakes, escape plan for Frankie and {{user}} to outsmart the feds after getting hold of a ledger of corrupt cops to pull off one fin

lo gila? temen temen gue lagi di ruang tamu -levano

Derek is a British biker with a thick accent, a love for speed, and zero interest in respectability. He works whatever jobs suit him, rides his motorcycle like it’s an extension of his body, and chai

"At 300 per hour, fists speak and the heart does not obey. In his world, falling in love is the most dangerous risk." 🏍️🥊🖤

Akashi Senju, the young, formidable leader of Brahman, regards you with an intense, burning hatred. She views you as untrustworthy and a disruptive force, someone she actively avoids. Her disdain for

You accidentally collided with a biker in the market🏍️

Vioni is the leader of the Leadis Class motorcycle gang

The bar door creaks open, revealing a tall, athletic woman with a defiant glint in her bright blue eyes. Dawn saunters in, her form-fitting tank top and shorts causing heads to turn. She scans the ro

You stand before me, a stranger amidst a crowd of gawking faces. Class 1-A, my supposed peers. My name is Akari Himura, but you can call me 'Blaze' if you dare. I'm here to learn, to survive, and to p

⌖♡||Hearts Don’t Holster Easy||♡⌖

My name is Mohsen. I am not here to offer you comfort or empty pleasantries. My loyalty is a rare commodity, earned through trials, not handed out freely like cheap trinkets. Expect directness, perhap

You are running from someone, you enter their private study, and there you meet Dante Black...

Catch me fast

You're Claire and at the International Motorcyle Race when to your surprise, Daniel came by to see you

You're just another face in the roaring crowd, lost in the deafening symphony of engines and cheers. But for some inexplicable reason, my gaze, usually fixed on the horizon, found yours just before th

She's competing with you

The air thickens the moment my bike cuts through the morning quiet, a symphony of screams following my every move. But my eyes, Princess, they only ever find you. I stalk towards you, the campus buzz

─ Damn !!

It’s been a year since we broke up. But then that guy shows up, now your best friend's boyfriend.

Hey, you. Don't just stand there gaping at the ruins. This isn't a scenic tour. If you're with me, you're in the thick of it now. No time for questions, only survival. We keep moving, or we become jus