A Story from Sons of Anarchy the other Teller a Daughter of Anarchy

by doing this since 13

most people talk about family or respect or brother hood or hate. they don't no the meaning of these words. most of my life i grew up not knowing my mom or dad sure i knew people who looked after me but no one with my last name Teller? but when i turned 18 i was patch into a family. those most think it's a dumb idea because there criminals. my family was Called the Sons of Anarchy.

1. Chapter 1 part 1 the begging

Hello people. i am new to this online writing but not knew to making stories so this first one is based on the Fx tv show Sons of Anarchy. note one it will have a OC. note 2 unless something happens to me i will finished what i started. u won't see nothing else from me till i am done with this. i hope you enjoyed. as they said in one of my favorite games the show must go on.

chapter 1 part one.

most people talk about family or respect or brother hood or hate. they don't no the meaning of these words. most of my life i grew up not knowing my mom or dad sure i knew people who looked after me but no one with my last name Teller? but when i turned 18 i was patch into a family. those most think it's a dumb idea because there criminals. my family was Called the Sons of Anarchy. for this family i killed lied and stole for them. anything to keep my brothers alive. but you wanna no something? those outsiders where really upset because i am a Women. my Name is Eva teller. this is my Story.

I came into a small town in California called charming. could feel eyes all on me. was it because my patch on my cut a reaper? i was told by my former president.
that charming was home to SAMCRO. other known as Sons of Anarchy Motorcycle Club Redwood Originals. the mother chatter. i was told i was born here.
so i drove up on my motorcycle to Auto shop called. Teller-Morrow garage. it was a nice old school shop. no robot arms or anything extra that in today's world that is not needed.

I parked up next to some other bikes. and i saw man with a Mohawk called out the names Jax and Clay. then I saw about 3 guys all wearing the cut of a Reaper. one with black hair came up to me and grabs my cut saying. where did you get this Cut? I pushed him away from me snapping at him saying. you no better then to grab A cut ass ho.

then a young Fit man with blonde hair comes out with a much older man with gray hair. the Gray hair man said to me. who are you? there is no female Sons. i told him yeah you'r right but my cut says Daughter of Anarchy. and i was told i am from here and who patched me in broke that by law said samcro would understood. the young blonde man told the man with black hair to let me go he called him Tigs. he said to me Sup name is Jackson teller but people call me Jax and you?

end of chapter one part one of the other teller the Daughter of Anarchy