"Go ahead and cry little girl. Nobody does it like you do."———————— 8 years later ————————-
Present
(Amelia is 18)"Right hook" punch "uppercut" punch "duck then kick" duck , spin , then kick.Working out with my trainers is how I spend most of my days. Either that or spending hours in the gun range or throwing knives.
For 8 years I have trained non-stop , learning every different style of fighting , how to use guns , knives and swords. I even improved my first aid skills , so that I could be prepared for anything and everything. It's one of the many things my dad taught me , to always be prepared.
"Alright enough practice for today Lia , you have been beating the shit out of me for the last few months , I don't know what else I can teach you." My trainer Max , who was an old friend of my dads says to me.
"Yeah I know , I just like fucking you up."
Putting his hand on his heart he says. " But I thought we were friends." I just laugh and punch him in the arm."So what time are you leaving?" Max asks me.
Even though I don't want to , it's time i moved to a different location. It's dangerous staying in one place for too long. I can't risk Russo finding me before I'm ready. "I'll be leaving in a few hours , once I've finished packing the rest of my stuff."Max grabs me and pulls me into a bear hug. "I'm going to miss you Lia." He says into my hair."I'll miss you too Max , I really wish I could stay but staying too long could get me killed."
" I know , I wish you could stay too."I pull out of the hug and pat him on the shoulder.
"Don't worry I'll call you when I settle down and I'll check in at least once a month."He gives me a pointed look "you fucking better , because I will track you down and hurt you if you don't." Laughing I say "Like you could hurt me."
"Fine I'll track you down , attack you and then get fucked up by you. But still , don't make me have to track you down."
"I promise I'll call you whenever I can." I say to him then give him a kiss on the cheek.
"And remember if you ever need help , you call me. I'll always help. Your father was a good friend of mine. He would want me to look after you."
Talking about my father mad me want to cry. I was a daddy's girl growing up. Even after 8 years I'm still not over my parents death."Thank you Max , my dad would be happy I have you in my life." He pulled me into another hug and kissed me on the head. Even though I haven't known Max for long he was like a father figure to me. Ho looked after me a lot and always checked in on me.
After saying goodbye to Max he leaves to let me finish packing.
Since all I have to do is pack my weapons I go into the kitchen and make some lunch. After a protein shake and bacon sandwich I make my way to the weapons room.
Since I have to pack light , and will most probably have another armoury room at the new house I decide to only bring the custom made knife and sword set that Max got me as a gift for my birthday , 3 months ago.
— knife and sword set^^^^^Once everything is packed i put all my stuff in the all black Range Rover. With one last look at the house I've been living in for the last year and a half I start up my car and leave.
Even though it wasn't much of a home , I'm going to miss this place. A big house in the middle of the woods , quiet and had an amazing view. The perfect place for me.
With a quiet sigh I think of where to head to next.
Using my photographic memory I think over the list of safe houses that I had memorised the day I was forced to leave home.Jacksonville , a small town in Texas is the best option. It's the closet place from where I am , but is also far enough away.Getting a map out of the glove box I find the root to Jacksonville and start my journey.
After 2 days of nothing but driving and a few pit stops I'm finally here , my new home.
It's a big three story house with black outlining , a porch and a little flower garden in front.
Outside there are 3 cars. Another Black Range Rover with tinted windows , a white Range Rover and a white 3 series BMW. I park my car besides the other ones and walk to the front door. For security purposes we have a keypad password to unlock the door instead of keys. And I'm the only person who knows the password.After putting in the code I walk through the door.
Without even looking around I head straight upstairs to find a room and get a shower. After doing my nighttime routine and packing away the few things I brought with me I am finally ready to go sleep. After turning on all the alarms , putting a gun under my pillow and sticking 2 knives behind the draws next to my bed I get under the covers.
Since I haven't slept in 2 days I fall asleep as soon as my head hits the pillow.—————————————————-
Finally the first chapter is outttttttt.
It is short but I'll try the make the chapters longer.
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The Bikers Mafia Queen
RomanceAmelia Morino is the heir to the Italian Mafia. After an attack that kills her parents and puts her life in danger she is forced to escape to America. After staying hidden for 8 years her enemies start closing in. Jax (killer) Gage is the president...