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Juice x OC Stormie Rayne Epps.

Stormie ran away from home at 15 and Half-Sack never hears from her again until she turns up one day at Teller-Morrow with a story to tell and a young daughter. Juice falls hard for his best friends sister. Can he be the rainbow in her clouds?

Warnings: As always this is an 18+ story. General themes of the show such as violence, drugs, swearing, smut etc. Mentions of child abuse, domestic violence, sexual assault/harassment are in some chapters.

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

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Chapter 6 of the Juice and OC Stormie Rayne story.

Warnings: As always this is an 18+ story. General themes of the show such as violence, drugs, swearing, smut etc. Mention of child abuse, domestic violence, sexual assault/harassment are in some chapters.

Tag List @danzer8705

"I'm starting to think you don't have your own place Juice" joked Stormie as she walked into the living room where her brother and Juice were sitting playing a video game. "Your always welcome to visit to see for yourself" replied Juice as he shot her a quick smile. "Might have too. Did you two leave me some coffee?" questioned Stormie as she continued into the kitchen. "I made a fresh pot just a few minutes ago" called Half-Sack as he paused the game.

"Why did you " started Juice turning to look at his best friends but stopping catching the look he was getting. "Are you flirting with my sister?" inquired Half-Sack. "Umm" stared Juice unsure what to say. He couldn't deny that he thought Stormie was good looking or that he found her fantastic to be around. There had been light flirting on both parts. "I'm not mad but like she's only been here a couple of months. I want her to feel at home here. She's delicate and I don't want her hurt" stated Half-Sack. Juice nodded before speaking. "I got you man" stated Juice as Stormie came back in to the room and sat next to him on the couch.

*Clubhouse*

"Uncle Tiggy!" screeched Isabella the moment she saw Tig at the bar. Dropping Stormies hand she bolted to the man who chuckled as he picked her up. "How's my little lady? Want an ice cream?" inquired Tig as Stormie shook her head as she made her way to the meeting room the guys called Church where Clay was seated talking with Bobby. "Its ten in the morning Tig" she called over her shoulder. "I didn't hear a no did you" asked Tig as he looked at Isabella who giggled and shook her head. "Ice cream it is" stated Tig loud enough for Stormie to hear before going to the kitchen. Stormie chuckled slightly to herself. If she had learned anything the last month it was that no one could say no to her little girl.

"Hey hun" greeted Bobby as he saw her pause in the doorway. "Sorry to bother you two. I was just wanting to let you know I am ready to start working the bar shifts. I appreciate the opportunity.....it means a lot" explained Stormie her voice cracking slightly with emotion at the end as she met Clays gaze. "Not a problem at all. You and Isabella are family and we look after each other." stated Clay as his face softened and he smiled at her. We will be having a party tomorrow night. Why don't you go stock up today, you can take Juice with you" stated Clay as Bobby got into a safe behind him and pulled out a stack of cash and held it out for her.

"Can do boss" replied Stormie as she took the money and headed out. "Make sure our guest understand she is off limits. Any unwelcome advances could end with death" stated Clay as Bobby nodded making a note to reach out to the other charters later.

*Store*

"Thank you for coming with me" stated Stormie as they walked out of the store heading other suv. "Not a problem" replied Juice as he pushed the heavy cart to the parked car. "Hop in and I can load up" stated Juice as he opened the passenger side door for her. "You sure?" inquired Stormie as she started to pick up a box. "Yes" replied Juice as he playfully smacked her hand making her laugh. "Alright. I just don't want top hear you complaining I made you do all the work" replied Stormie with a smirk as she got in the car.

Juice had just finished putting away the cart when a police cruiser pulled up alongside the SUV. "Fuck" muttered Juice as he saw it was Deputy Hale and started jogging to the car to run interference. "Ortiz. I was just introducing myself to your little friend here. Letting her know to reach out if she sees anything suspicious" explained Hale as he held out a card to Stormie who shook her head keeping her gaze forward. "How kind of you" replied Juice as he stood between the two vehicles. "Have a good day" stated Hale before driving away.

"You good" questioned Juice as he turned to Stormie watching her carefully after he had made sure Hale had left. "Yeah, he just creeped me out" replied Stormie as she turned to meet his gaze. Juice nodded before moving to get into the drivers seat.

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Chapter 12 of the Juice and OC Stormie Rayne story.

Warnings: As always this is an 18+ story. General themes of the show such as violence, drugs, swearing, smut etc. Mention of child abuse, domestic violence, sexual assault/harassment are in some chapters.

Tag List @danzer8705

"Sorry" murmured Stormie as she slipped into the passenger seat of Gemmas SUV. "For?" inquired Gemma with a raised brow as she started driving. "Hitting Tara" replied Stormie slightly confused. Gemma shrugged. "She deserved o get her shit rocked. Was going to happen eventually. You didn't do anything wrong"

Stormie smiled slightly. "Thought Old Ladies were protected. This all confuses me so much".

"Yes but your practically one at this point. As long as you don't rock my shit your good" laughed Gemma as she looked over at Stormie.

"Practically one?" questioned Stormie as she looked at Gemma who simply gave her a look. Stormie sat considering her words for the rest of the ride home back to the clubhouse. She couldn't deny the chemistry her and Juice had and she felt like he truly understood her. She just wasn't sure she could get past her fears to let him get closer.

"Juice will follow your lead. Tell him what you need from him and it will be executed to a level of perfection that you didn't even know was possible." stated Gemma as she parked. Stormie simply nodded as she caught sight of Juice moving towards the SUV .

"You good?" asked Juice as he opened the door for her. His eyes looking at the slight bruise on her cheek that he was fighting the urge to reach up and examine better. "Yeah." replied Stormie with a reassuring smile as they walked to the clubhouse together.

"Isabella is good. She had questions but Half-Sack took care of it. Now she's coloring with Tig and Chibs" stated Juice with a smile as he felt Stormie grab his hand and intertwine her fingers with his. "Thanks. I appreciate how quickly you got her out of the way" stated Stormie as she recalled the moment Tara had attacked her. Juice shrugged. "It was nothing special".

"It was too me" Stormie replied as she stopped walking and turned to face him. "I want to-"

"Yes" nodded Juice enthusiastically making her laugh.

"You have no idea what I was going to say" teased Stormie.

"You underestimate how much I've learned about you. Also you grabbed my hand and that's only something a couple would do" Juice said as he shot her his signature grin. Stormie smiled as she shook her head.

"So your sure-" she started before he cut her off.

"I promise I am. I can handle working through whatever we need to. Nothing will ever be too much when it comes to you" interrupted Juice gently as he grabbed her other hand as he moved closer to her.

Stormie swallowed hard at the proximity and couldn't help but let her eyes dip to his lips as he spoke. "Kiss me" she whispered as she looked back up into his eyes.

***

"Where is Stormie?" called Half-Sack as he saw Gemma enter the clubhouse alone. "Talking to Juice" replied Gemma with a smug grin as she made her way to Clay.

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Chapter 4 of the Juice and OC Stormie Rayne story.

Warnings: As always this is an 18+ story. General themes of the show such as violence, drugs, swearing, smut etc. Mention of child abuse, domestic violence, sexual assault/harassment are in some chapters.

*Next Day*

Stormie woke up to sunshine peeking through the curtains in her brothers guest room. This was probably the best nights sleep she'd had in years. Feeling safe really could do wonders for a person she thought to herself as she stretched her arms. As she did so her gaze fell to the empty space in the bed where her daughter should have been. Stormie tried to stop the panic rising and be rational but she couldn't as she darted out of the room.

"Are you okay?" asked Half-Sack as Stormie ran into him as he stepped out of the bathroom. "Isabella is missing" explained Stormie panic making her voice high pitched. Half-Sacks brow furrowed in confusion as he knew for a fact Isabella was in the living room where he left her with Juice. "She's not. She is with Juice in the living room" soothed Half-Sack as he held her in place gently. "You left her alone with him?" snapped Stormie her panic turning to anger as she struggled to get away. "Juice wouldn't hurt her. You don't have to be in survival/ protective mode all the time now Storm. I'm serious. No one in the club will hurt either of you or let you get hurt." explained Half-Sack as he held eye contact with her.

Stormie tried to calm herself as she listened to her brothers words. "Its.....hard" stated Stormie as tears prickled at her eyes. "I promise you it will get easier. You gotta trust me" replied Half-Sack as he pulled her in for a hug.

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"Mommy!" shouted Isabella as she saw Stormie and Half-Sack walk in to the living room. "SpongeBob is on" she added as she pointed her spoon of cereal at the TV before going back to watching it. Stormie had to smile at how relaxed her little girl looked sitting next to the mohawked biker both intently watching the TV as they ate cereal. "Morning Stormie" called Juice as he glanced quickly over shooting her what seemed to be a signature smile. "See. All good" whispered Half-Sack as he moved to sit back in his chair. Stormie considered the scene for a moment before moving over to the couch and sitting on Juices other side hugging her legs close to her chest.

The four of them spent the next hour watching TV in a comfortable silence when a knock came at the door. Half-Sack got up and opened the door to Gemma. "Morning guys. I thought I would pop over and see if I could steal Isabella for the day?" questioned Gemma as she looked at Stormie. "Umm" started Stormie unsure about the idea. "Mommas deserve a little freedom hunny, trust me. Clay and Tig will be with us so no need to worry. Anyways this will let you go get the rest of your stuff from back home" stated Gemma her tone making it clear she wouldn't except any answer but yes. "Okay" replied Stormie as she nodded her head.

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The tension rolling off Stormie was thick as she walked though what used to be her home. She never thought she would set foot back in this place let alone with her brother and two of his friends. Chibs and Juice had volunteered to join them for backup if it was needed. She felt weirdly embarrassed as she looked over the normal mess and then the obvious mess of a home invasion as she made her way to her room to get things. She had already packed the rest of Isabella's things and random bits from the rest of the house which the guys were loading up in the van.

"You okay" asked Juice quietly as he stood in the doorway of her bedroom watching how she had herself plastered to the far wall as she looked at her bed with tears. "Its stupid" muttered Stormie as she wiped at her eyes as she tried to will herself to just gather her things. "I....I'm afraid...of the underside of the bed. Like... a monster.....under....it" struggled to explain Stomie as she flushed with embarrassment. Juice nodded as he walked in the room a bit. "Well, let me take a look for you." he offered as he knelt down on the floor and lifted the covers to look under it. "You" started Stormie feeling bad he was on the floor but a shook of his head stopped her.

"All clear" stated Juice as he looked up at Stormie. "Thanks" stated Stormie as she offered a tentative smile before taking a breath and stepping forward to grab a bag on her bed and moving to her closet to grab things. Juice went to head out when Stormie turned to him. "Would you mind waiting while I gather my things? I don't like being in here alone" questioned Stormie as she bit her lip nervously as her eyes darted quickly to the blood stains still on the floor and walls. "Of course" replied Juice as he looked back at her.

An hour later the group was back on the road. Stormie watched as the sun set while they made their way back to her new home. She was ready to start living and not be in constant survival mode.

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Chapter 10 of the Juice and OC Stormie Rayne story.

Warnings: As always this is an 18+ story. General themes of the show such as violence, drugs, swearing, smut etc. Mention of child abuse, domestic violence, sexual assault/harassment are in some chapters.

Tag List @danzer8705

*1 week later*

"How was your second date with Juice last night?" inquired Gemma as Stormie stepped into the office attached to the automotive garage. Stormies face lit up before she spoke. "Fantastic! He is so sweet, gentle and just makes me feel comfortable. Like I was too nervous to ride on his bike so we just took my car to the fair. Also, I've never been to a fair before and it was incredible!" gushed Stormie as she glanced out through the window that looked into the garage.

"You two are so damn cute" replied Gemma as she watched Juice grin and wave at Stormie before going back to work. "He is a great guy. Unlike my son, Juice doesn't have a wandering eye. So you don't have to worry about him straying when on runs and such" continued Gemma casually as she watched Stormie. "We have been on two dates Gemma." chuckled Stormie before adding "besides I have a lot of baggage and demons that he might find himself uninterested in dealing with".

"I highly doubt that dear" replied Gemma as she leaned back in her office chair. "If he wasn't willing to work through those things he wouldn't have bothered pursuing. Also we all have baggage and shit. Don't sell yourself short". Stormie mulled over her words for a bit. She couldn't deny Gemma had a point. "I think the lack of dating and relationship experience is getting to me" replied Stormie quietly as she looked down at the floor.

Before Gemma could reply a brunette in scrubs stepped into the office. "We need to talk Gem" stated the woman as she crossed her arms. "Leave" she stated as she looked over at Stormie. Stormie snorted at the request making Gemma smile. "Tara don't be rude" stated Gemma as she rolled her eyes at the woman. "I'll catch up with you later Stormie" she added. Stormie nodded to Gemma and walked out of the office.

"Whores are getting a little mouthy lately" muttered Tara after Stormie left the office. "Careful. That is Halfs little sister not a whore" snapped Gemma in warning as she pointed her finger at Tara. "You need to teach her how to respect Old Ladies then" Tara added with a scowl making Gemma toss her head back in laughter. "Whose Old Lady are you? Last I checked you were running away again" questioned Gemma.

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"Juice" called Gemma from the office a little while after Tara had left. "Sup Gem?" asked Juice as he stood in the doorway wiping oil off his hands. "Close the door and have a seat" replied Gemma as she motioned to the chairs in front of the desk. "I'm getting fired huh" joked Juice as he sat down. "No. I just wanted to chat" replied Gemma with a laugh.

"I heard you were a perfect gentlemen last night" stated Gemma she rested her chin on her folded hands. Juice felt his cheeks heat slightly. "I just behaved how any guy should with the woman he is interested in" he replied as he shrugged his shoulders. "Unfortunately most don't" replied Gemma.

"Stormie would be a fantastic Old Lady ya know" stated Gemma as she smiled at him. "Two dates Gem. We have been on two dates" laughed Juice as he shook his head. He couldn't deny he had been thinking ahead though but he didn't want to pressure Stormie. He still had a lot of trust to earn before he felt he could take that risk. "I know. I just can't help not play matchmaker!" stated Gemma as she laughed.

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Summary: Chapter 1 of the Juice x OC Stormie Rayne Epps.

Warnings: As always this is an 18+ story. General themes of the show such as violence, drugs, swearing, smut etc. Mentions of child abuse, domestic violence, sexual assault/harassment are in some chapters.

"Sorry hun, I can't let you work with the bruises" stated Carl quietly giving Stormie a sympathetic look. "Its bad for business. Clients might think we beat you dancers" continued to explain Carl as Stormies shoulders dropped. "I understand. Have a good night Carl" stated Stormie as she walked out of the dressing room and made her way back to her car.

Hours later Stormies mind found her way back to that moment in the club as she drove down the highway in the hopes to reunite with her older brother and create a new life for her and her daughter somewhere far away from the demons and monsters that tried to consume them. Even though she wasn't religious she murmured a prayer that they wouldn't come looking for them.

Luck had never been on her side until tonight as the cards started to fall in place. Who would have thought getting beaten once again and not being able to work would be lucky? Not being able to work tonight had allowed her more time to search for her long lost brother like she had been trying to do for months. The asshole baby daddy of hers being locked up finally had allowed her the ability to make a snap decision to get the hell out of this town. Stormie glanced back at her sleeping daughter, forever thankful for her even if the way she came about scarred Stormie for life.

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Stomie pulled her SUV into the parking lot of Teller-Morrow and took a deep breath. Her nerves were starting to get the best of her as she gripped the steering wheel hard. "Are we here Mommy"? asked her daughter from the back seat. "Yeah, baby I think we are" replied Stormie as she slipped out of the car and got her daughter out and made her way towards the garage where a curly black haired man was working.

"How can I help ya ladies" inquired Tig as he strolled out of the Teller-Morrow Garage wiping grease from his hands. Stormie gripped her daughters hand and took a couple steps back before replying. "I'm looking for my brother....Kip Epps." replied Stormie quietly as she bit her lower lip nervously. Tig looked over the pair thoughtfully. Taking in the angry bruising that painted the skin of the taller girl and the jagged scar that ran along the left side of her face. Compared to the smaller girl whose chocolate eyes shown as she smiled at him shyly from behind the others legs. "He's inside let me get him for you" replied Tig as he gestured for them to follow him as he made his way to the SAMCRO Clubhouse. Stormie hesitated before following him a couple steps behind until they got to the door. "I'd prefer to wait out here" she stated as Tig held the door open for her. She wasnt willing to risk her daughter if this strange man had ill intent. Tig nodded before going inside.

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"Yo, Half some girls are here say there your sisters" stated Tig as he found Half-Sack sitting at the bar with Juice and Chibs. "I only have one sister, haven't seen her since she was fifteen" replied Half-Sack skeptical of what Tig was saying but moving towards the door with Chibs and Juice on his heels.

Stormie looked up when the door opened her eyes landing on her brother and her whole body relaxed as tears poured down her face in relief. Half was shocked. He long ago had given up the idea of ever seeing his baby sister again. Here she was flesh and blood before him and he was overwhelmed and no clue what to say as he walked towards her. It was obvious life hadn't been treating her well as he put his arms around her carefully. "Your safe Storm" he whispered.

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Ravennas OC Stormie Rayne Epps

Stormie Rayne Epps is the little Sister of Kip"Half-Sack" Epps. Life was hard for both siblings growing up and Stormie ran away from home at 15 and Half-Sack never hears from her again until she turns up one day at Teller-Morrow with a story to tell and a young daughter.

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Monster Under the Bed-This was from the Halloween 2023 series and gives some foreshadowing to Sunshine

Sunshine-WIP

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