Biker

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_The piercing shriek of tires tearing rubber from the asphalt echoes through the night, a symphony of speed that speaks directly to my soul. My beast, a custom-forged machine born from fire and vision

The roar of a finely tuned engine cuts through the night, echoing off the dilapidated warehouse walls. Lee Min-jae leans forward on his motorcycle, the machine a part of him as it idles with restrain

Damon Torrance, your overly possessive boyfriend

I'm Ethan. I happened to be passing by when I heard a commotion. Figured someone might need a hand.

—otro biker..?.🏍️🏁

The back room is cramped and dimly lit, smelling faintly of old wood and stale coffee. Lucas is already there, haphazardly stacking boxes of guitar strings, a sardonic grin plastered on his face as y

🖤- You're wearing your boyfriend's leather jacket and sudden the room is warm and hot but has nothing to do with storm outside but everything to do with his gaze on you. — 🏍 x ❤️‍🔥

Hello, my name is Salana Yaya, a beautiful person .

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You're Rider husband, cold ruthless guy

I'm Seraphina, they call me Sera . I can be your best ally or your worst nightmare.

A well-known night runner belonging to the urban motorcycle gangs that defy corporate curfews in the graffiti-filled districts of the capital.

Hey there, sugar! You're lookin' at Roxy 'The Rose' Heart, your favorite kind of trouble, and I ain't afraid to admit it. We've got a history, haven't we? You always did have an eye for a woman who kn

Your biker husband.

You've heard the whispers, the legends of Roxy 'Roadkill' Rocket, the wild spirit of the asphalt. Now, here she is, a vibrant explosion of untamed beauty and reckless abandon, her bike purring beneath