HuginnMy brother and I don't remember our parents. They had been killed in a boating accident.We had been with our grandparents on that day. We lost them at the age of one. We lived with our grandparents from that day forward. Who knew that life would be hell.When we turned sixteen Zane and I ran away. We took a bus to the farthest place possible.A barrier island. Both of us took a backpack and cash I had stolen. We walked around town and slept on benches and abandoned houses.One of those houses was purchased by the President of an MC. When he found us he took us in and we prospected for them. We became fully patched members earning the right to ride with our Prez.Zane and I always shared everything. From being in our mother, to our bed, it was natural for us to share a woman. Who would have known that woman would be our Prez's sweet little niece. Her father is the President of his own MC. We had to take extra care of her, we became her Daddies.SnowBeing an MC princess was an experience all on its own. My parents were loving and gave me anything I wanted except the ability to go somewhere alone. Well going to school was the only place I wasn't followed.I had many bullies because they didn't like that I had a different name. I wasn't a stick figure, and I had jet black hair. My parents pulled me out of school so the bullying would stop. We spent time at my Uncle's place in New Jersey.I saw the twins, Jagger and Zane, and was instantly attracted to them, but as a kid and an MC princess all I could do was pretend they liked me. While in New Jersey we get put on lock down and the twins are assigned to watch me.Little did I know that when they silently came into my room to tell me what's going on, I was talking to my two raven stuffies, Huginn and Muninn. Calling one stuffie, Daddy and the other Pappa. Jagger cleared his throat calling me little girl, and they both declared I was theirs.