Hey! So I'm not sure how many Sons Of Anarchy fans are out there but I personally don't think there's enough fan fictions about them so I decided to make one of my own for one of my favourite characters!

Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own the sons of anarchy but like many I wish I did. I do however own the character Danni!

I hope you enjoy!

Chapter 1

He stopped his bike just outside of Charming and stared at the "Welcome to Charming" sign. Sighing he pulled a cigarette out from his pocket and lit it as he let his mind wander. Clay, Jax and Tig had all been there when he had called Clay to say he was heading back after three years away. To say they were shocked would have been an understatement since he was meant to be dead and all.

After a lot of explanations he was assured that Charming was still his home and that the club was still his family. They were going to call church to tell the rest of the guys before he arrived so that they were all prepared. He was grateful they were letting him come home since he had lied to them about his death for the better part of three years. He wasn't oblivious, he knew the pain and discord he must have cause his family with his "Death" but he was going to accept the consequences and spend a very long time making it up to them since they were welcoming him back with open arms…well, almost.

The last three years had not been fun and he was grateful that it was all over now although he knew he'd have to relive the whole story for his family later. He sighed again before throwing his smoke away and starting his bike up, his mind still drifting about until it settled on her. Danni.

Danielle Teller Morrow was the daughter of Gemma and Clay, sister of Jax and the princess of SAMCRO and in effect Charming. She had long brown hair like her mother and she had blue eyes that looked identical to Jax's, her body was perfectly curved and she knew how to use it. She could be a cold bitch when she wanted to just like Gemma but again like Gemma she loved fiercely and if she liked you she'd protect you with her life…or someone else's that she didn't like. She was 5'7 and had a toned body that both men and women would kill to have for entirely different reasons. She was the club's rock, even for Gemma at times, and she knew exactly how to handle that life not once trying to run from it. She could be hot one minute and cold the next, she could slap you the hardest you've ever had and then kiss the hell outta you until you forgot the pain. And…he loved her.

He had loved her for almost six years now and it had just about killed him to be away from her and cause her the pain he knew she must have felt at hearing he had died. They had been together for two years before his so called death but he had loved her for almost a year before that, it just took a lot of perusing to get her to go out with him. It didn't take long for her to fall in love with him but he never pushed for that, all he had wanted was to be with her the fact that she actually loved him was a fucking miracle that he never took for granted. They had their fair share of arguments because that was just the way they were, she could be a bitch and he could be an idiot, but the problems were never big enough to put a wedge between them. Normally one of them would be pissed until such time for angry sex occurred and then they apologized and everything was great again. That was another thing that showed everyone that he was abso-fucking-lutely head over heels, ass backwards in love with Danni; when she finally agreed to be with him he never once had sex with anyone else, not crow eaters, not sweet butts, no one. It was shocking and unbelievable at first and many people suspected that he wouldn't last but he did because he didn't want to taint what they had with a bunch of meaningless fucks which suited Danni just fine because she had always hated to share. Danni lived by "What's yours is mine and what's mine is my own" so she never shared unless she absolutely had too or was feeling generous. She sounds like a bitch but she's really not…most of the time anyway.

He was both excited and dreading seeing Danni again after three years of her believing he was dead. She would be pissed at him for lying to her and everyone and letting them think he was dead that was for sure. He wasn't sure what her reaction would be once the anger was out of her system and that was what made him anxious and honestly a little scared…ok a lot scared but that woman was a force to be reckoned with when she wanted to be. He couldn't describe how much he loved her as soppy as it sounded but he couldn't fucking live without her, the last three years were hell and he couldn't imagine if it were like that for the rest of his life. He was sure the guys would be slightly mad and annoyed at the whole fake death thing but they'd get over it as long as he was back for good, Gemma would welcome him back after a small rant and probably a hit on the back of the head, but Danni…with that woman you just never knew. She was unpredictable and there was no telling what could happen in the next few seconds of her presence.

He remembered everything about her. Her favourite ice-cream was mint choc chip but if you gave her it continuously she'd probably smear it over your nose for not giving her a variety. She didn't hate any colour but she didn't wear a lot of pink because she thought it was too girly, bubbly and preppy. Her favourite colours were red, blue and black and she looked great in every colour known to man. Last he knew she had a black rose tattooed to her left rib cage with blood dripping off of it, she had a white dove behind her left ear because her mother called her that as a child, and she had a treble clef on the middle of her back between her shoulder blades because she had always been passionate about music. Her left ear was pierced twice and her right was pierced one. She hates crow eaters because they don't care that the man they're fucking might have someone at home waiting for them even if that someone is ok with it. She loves the TM garage, cars and their motorbikes. Family is the most important thing to her and she believed that once you were in you never really got out, even if you moved around the world. She didn't think he was stupid no matter what people said she thought he just lacked a little common sense but she was nice about how she said it. She had killed before but not unless she had no other choice in the situation and it was always to save the life of another. Her eyes narrowed when she got angry before she could cover it up, she bit her lip if she was anxious or nervous, she sometimes twirled her hair around her finger is she was concentrating or bored. She was not a prude, they definitely weren't modest when it came to their sex life, they didn't fuck for all to see but they certainly did more than hold hands in public. She didn't need grand gestures but whenever he did some spontaneous romantic, sweet thing she always lit up and showed him exactly how much she appreciated it. He knew the sounds that came out of her mouth that meant "Make love to me slowly" and he knew what noises meant "Fuck me hard and fast" and he always delivered what she ordered. He knew how hard to press to push her over the edge and he knew how little pressure to use to tease her into insanity. He loved that he had that power over her and he loved that she had the exact same power over him, not once had he ever had to work for a woman or beg for anything until he met Danni. He was man enough to admit that there were times that she has had him so worked up that he had done anything she asked for after begging for minutes. She had managed to convince him to go shopping with her and Gemma and carry the bags, clean out her garage, bye her new clothes, file for a day at TM while she got her hair and nails done…she had even managed to persuade him to miss one of Gemma's family dinners…she was that good. And although he knew there was no way she could love him as much as he loved her, by some fucking miracle a god somewhere liked him because she did love him.

He had asked her to be his old lady a couple of months before he had to disappear and she had readily agreed but they never got the tattoo done before all this shit happened because of all the stuff happening at the time. It was in the few months before he disappeared that Jax's son Abel was born, he officially divorced from Wendy and Tara came back to Charming. Tig had tried to kill Donna thinking she was Opie thinking that he was a rat, Jax had found out and there was a huge rift in the club, the only good thing was that Donna hadn't died because as Tig shot she had leaned out the window so she was shot in the side instead and recovered. Agent Stahl was sniffing around even more even though she was the reason Donna got shot in the first place and basically everything was going to hell so they never got the time to get the tat done.

He hadn't realised how long he had been driving until he pulled into TM garage and his nerves kicked in and his heart started beating that little bit faster, and then it occurred to him…had they even told Danni? Or had they thought it better to come from him?

"Man, you gonna sit there all night or come inside?" he heard someone yell and turned to see Jax standing not to far from him with a smile on his face. No one else was around so he assumed they were all inside waiting for him.

"Jax man gotta say it's good to be back" he said walking up to the VP.

"Yeah, well don't be too happy yet, we gotta get our turns to yell at you first" Jax said smirking as he groaned.

When he walked into the clubhouse he saw that absolutely nothing had changed, not a thing that he could tell was different from three years ago and it made him smile a little until he saw the look Gemma was giving him and then he stopped immediately.

"It's good to have you back kid" Clay said giving him a one armed hug as the others followed suit.

"I never would have thought you'd be smart enough to fake your own death and have it be believable" Tig commented as a greeting and he just shook his head.

"Good to be back lad?" Chibs asked him.

"Definitely" he replied greeting everyone else until there was only Gemma left.

All the guys sat down smirking at him, they weren't going to yell at him because Gemma would do that just fine and Danni…well that was going to be hard enough for the both of them without them being up his ass about something that was probably the only thing he could do at the time.

Gemma marched up to him and he tensed bracing himself for the inevitable and he wasn't disappointed as a loud "SMACK" went through the clubhouse as Gemma smacked the back of his head as hard as she had ever done before and Half-Sack laughed a little until Gemma sent him a look that shut him up. She turned her glare back at him as he rubbed the back of his head gingerly waiting for the explosion.

"The next time you have trouble you find a way to contact one of us! I don't care who it is just get it done! Three years we all thought you were dead! Three god damn years! We're a family and losing one means everyone loses something! So you try and pull a stunt like that again and I will cut off your dick and I will force feed it to you! You put this family through that again and you won't live long enough to regret it! Do I make myself clear? Do you understand?" Gemma yelled at him.

His eyes had widened and he nodded his head rapidly "Yeah, you're clear, I understand" he mumbled.

"Good!" she shouted one more time before she hugged him and then went to sit by Clay and he released the breath he and been holding while she ranted at him. His relief was short lived however when Piney spoke.

"Danni is in the office" he said quietly.

"She doesn't know you're not dead" Bobby told him just as quietly and he nodded.

"We didn't tell her…figured it's be better coming form you" Opie said "She probably wouldn't have believed us anyway until she saw you" he continued and again he nodded his head.

They all sat in silence for a few minutes and he still hadn't made a move towards the office that Gemma usually occupies. His fear and anxiousness was kicking in full force. He didn't know what he'd find, he didn't know how she would react or what her life was like now or if she had changed in the past three years. He loved her with everything in him but he didn't know if she felt the same way anymore. Gemma eventually sighed and said "Well go on, the longer you wait the worse it may be…especially if she walks in here and sees you just sitting there" and he nodded once again knowing that it would be much worse if it happened that way so he took a deep breath and stood before glancing at everyone and going towards the office.

When he reached the office the door was slightly ajar so he just pushed it open a little more until she came into view and then he froze. She literally made him unable to function just by seeing her. She was stood by the desk after having hung up the phone and was now moving some papers and he took the time to look her over. She was wearing blue denim skinny jeans that hung low on her hips and hugged her legs snugly. Her calves were covered by knee high leather black 4inch healed boots that looked fuck hot. It was matched with a white spaghetti strapped top with a black leather short jacket that had long sleeves. Her hair was still long and brown and today it had been curled loosely, her makeup was light because she had never needed it just a simple sweep of grey eye shadow, black eye liner, black mascara and a little red lip gloss. She was just as gorgeous as the day he had left if not more so and she seemed to be the same so far but only time would tell.

She picked up the phone again to make another call but as he took another step into the room she caught the movement and turned towards him her eyes widening and the phone slipping from her hand. Those amazing blue eyes that he loved looked him up and down before locking with his as she whispered

"Juice."

Well? What do you think? Please let me know, I'd love to hear what you think