#John “JT” Teller

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The Real Club Leader In Sons of Anarchy

Click the Banner and listen to Motorcycle Madhouse Morning Mayhem on Spotify The Sons of Anarchy club went through a couple of changes of leadership in seven seasons, but the real club leader wasn’t even a member of the club: Gemma Teller-Morrow (Katey Sagal), Jax’s mother. Kurt Sutter gave viewers a glimpse at the world of motorcycle clubs in the TV series Sons of Anarchy, set in the fictional…

[ofrosesnwhispers]

All About Arabella Keke Grazer

“When we take action to avenge the ones we love personal justice collides with social and divine justice. We become judge, jury, and God. With that choice comes daunting responsibility. Some men cave under that weight. Others abuse the momentum. The true outlaw finds the balance between the passion in his heart and the reason in his mind. His solution is always an equal mix of might and right.”- John 'JT' Teller

Daughter of Wally Grazer

First Nine Brat & First Nine Rose

Grew up in foster care after Dad died in '86

Hard of hearing because of an accident when I was a baby.

Takes zero shit and lives by @stillrockinacro's code

Very close to @ofpetalsnash & @biteofchaos

Owns Kiss From A Rose Apothecary Shop

Mature Content Triggers MDNI

Muse of #Paradox

21+ #SOA #MayansMC RP

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[lifewithaview]

Ron Perlman, Mark Boone Junior, Kim Coates, Charlie Hunnam, and Glenn Plummer in Sons of Anarchy (2008) Pilot

S1E1

When the Mayans, a Latino gang led by Marcus Álvarez (Emilio Rivera), steal their stockpile of weapons and burn their warehouse, SAMCRO is placed in a difficult position, as they've already taken payment for the guns from the 1-9ers, a powerful African-American gang led by Laroy Wayne (Tory Kittles). As SAMCRO president Clarence 'Clay' Morrow (Ron Perlman) plots their revenge, his step-son and club vice-president Jackson 'Jax' Teller (Charlie Hunnam) finds an old document written by his dead father John 'JT' Teller (voiced by Nicholas Guest), one of the Sons' founders. In it, JT writes about the direction in which he wanted SAMCRO to go; nothing like the gun-running direction in which Clay and his wife Gemma (Katey Sagal), Jax's mother, has taken them. When they locate where the Mayans are hiding their weaponry, Clay calls upon Jax to bring his friend Harry 'Opie' Winston (Ryan Hurst) back into the fold. However, Opie has recently been released from jail after refusing to testify against SAMCRO, and has promised his wife Donna (Sprague Grayden) he'll go straight. Meanwhile, Jax's estranged wife, Wendy (Drea de Matteo), takes a drug overdose, leading to an emergency C- section and life-threatening surgery for her and Jax's son, who's ten weeks premature. Complicating matters is that the case is being handled by neonatal surgeon Dr. Tara Knowles (Maggie Siff), Jax's childhood sweetheart, who has recently returned to Charming after ten years away.

*Jax (Charlie Hunnam) is always seen wearing white Nike Air Force 1 sneakers throughout the entire series, which is a very notable part of his look. However, in the pilot, he is seen wearing black Adidas, low-top sneakers.

[crowsandmurder]

Clay Morrow Tags and Verses

Clay  ✖ (Aesthetics)

Clay  ✖ (Thoughts)

Clay ✖ (Character Development)

Clay  ✖ (Crack)

Clay ✖ (Headcanons)

Clay  ✖ (Photos)

Clay  ✖ (Starter Call)

BIOGRAPHY

Clay Morrow was born in Sacramento in 1949 to Clarence and Kathleen Morrow. His parents had not been expecting to have a child, but his mother had been thrilled. She tried to provide him with a loving home, whereas his father was a World War II vet, who tried to teach him that he needed to be hard, responsible and needed to love his country. Clay wasn’t sure about serving in the military at first. He often found himself wandering around the streets of Sacramento, in his teenage years. It was then, that he developed his love for bikes, specifically Harleys.

His father made sure that he signed up for the draft, but Clay was happy to not be sent to Vietnam, right away. He’d just bought himself a Harley and he wanted to be out on the road. After his mother died of Pneumonia right before he turned 18, his father turned to the bottle, repeatedly telling him that he’d never amount to nothing, spending all his time on his Harley. Not longafter that, he packed up his belongings and with just 100 bucks in his pocket, he headed out on the road. It was then that, he learned how to do odd jobs, settling for a bit in Lodi, where he worked part-time in a mechanic shop, cleaning up. The owner took him under his wing and taught him everything he needed to know about fixing cars and his bike.

He was settled there for quite some time, before he went back out on the road. He felt most at home, not settling anywhere. Out on the road, he met up with John Teller, and he wound up riding with him and Piney Winston, along with six others. It wasn’t long before they started calling themselves the First 9, as the Sons of Anarchy were created by John Teller and Piney Winston. Clay was one of only three people who had not served time in the military, and some of the older guys, who did their time, made fun of him about it.

In 1969, Clay was sent to Vietnam and became part of the Army Airborne, serving time until 1972. Upon his return, he reconnected with the Sons of Anarchy and continued to ride with them, a little harder, after his time in Vietnam. In 1977, it all changed. While the guys all had women they hooked up with, JT had found himself a young one. She looked barely legal to him, but she was hot. He had definitely looked, but he knew that she had her eyes on JT. After she got pregnant, they all settled in Charming, California.

Clay was not that impressed with Charming, of all places. It just lacked anything, really, in his opinion. It was small and nothing interesting seemed to happen there. But, they had acquired a good amount of land, and that was when he and JT decided to open the Teller-Morrow Shop. They were both good at auto repair, and as time went by, Clay knew it would make a good front. Once the business got going and the clubhouse was up to his standards, Clay decided that Charming might not be so bad, after all.

Over the years, things began to become less about brotherhood and more about what they had gotten into. In the late 80s, Clay and JT went with fellow member, Keith McGee, to help with trouble that had arisen in Keith’s hometown, a suburb of Belfast. They had gotten into trouble with the IRA, and that was when Clay saw opportunity. He started pushing for the gun business back home, and he knew that JT was hesitant, but Clay was not going to give in. Once they got back, he’d managed to convince most of the guys. This could bring in the money. Clay took advantage of the fact that JT seemed to be not as focused, and he used it to his advantage.

As time went on, Clay noticed that JT seemed less focused on Gemma, even when their youngest son died. He could see that they were both broken over it, but to him, JT had become weak and unfocused in Clay’s eyes, and he had no problem anymore, in flirting and eventually starting an affair with his wife. He knew that John was not stupid and knew that he was sleeping with his wife, but he flat out didn’t care. After JT was killed in a motorcycle accident, Clay took the gavel, arguing that Piney was too old, to do so.

He went to prison a few times, usually for gun running charges, but it didn’t take him long to marry Gemma after JT’s death. While JT had tried to handle things more diplomatic, Clay had no problem spilling blood, if it suited him, which happened more than once, during the war against the Mayans.

Clay was always someone who did whatever it took, to get what he wanted.

VERSES:

v: fuck the system | FIRST NINE

Time Period:  1968 - 1993 Clay is asked to join the Sons of  Anarchy, goes to Vietnam, Is patched in upon his return and is committed to the club in a variety of ways, one of which being pushing for the gun business.  He’s also responsible for a lot of the murders during the Mayan War.  As John Teller started to lose faith in what they were doing, Clay started taking advantage in many ways, which included bedding his wife and likely sabotaging his bike, to kill him.  Faceclaim:  Cam Gigandet for the 60’s - 80’s, then Ron Perlman

v: sitting on top of the world | PRESIDENT YEARS (Pre-Show)

Time Period: 1993 - 2008 After the death of John Teller, Clay became President of the Sons of Anarchy. He continued to get them deeper in guns, resulting in a number of fatalities, and all sorts of problems.

v: it ain’t easy being king | SEASON ONE

Clay tries to run the club the best he can, with the ATF breathing down his neck, the whole time. 

v: nobody threatens SAMCRO | SEASON TWO

Clay faces new challenges, as Jax starts to challenge everything he does, due to him knowing how Donna Winston died.  That’s not all though, as he finds out later that his wife has been gang raped to send a message to him. 

v: you do what you have to do | SEASON THREE

After the Irish take Abel, Clay helps Jax do whatever he can, to get his son back. This includes traveling to Ireland, where Clay has to kill Keith McGee, another First Nine member after he betrays SAMCRO. 

v: paranoia strikes deep | SEASON FOUR

After Gemma tells Clay that Tara and Piney have the letters that could implicate him in John Teller’s murder, Clay does whatever he can, to keep the truth from coming out.  This also includes the downfall of he and Gemma’s relationship, and him losing the gavel. 

v: the whistler | SEASON 5

After Jax lets Clay live, he’s allowed to sit at the table.  He does his own scheming with the NOMADS.  Eventually, he loses his patch and is sent to jail for a murder he didn’t commit.

v: sympathy for the devil | SEASON 6

Clay spends his time in jail, before he is broken out and killed by Jax. 

v: fortunate son | AU

Anything that is AU falls under this verse

[sad-trash-hobo]

I really hate that the Irish use Jax. The whole season, they use his son to get what they need. But the worst part us when fucking Maureen puts John Tellers letters in Jaxs bag and Tara finds them. If she hadn't done that then Tara wouldn't have known Clay killed JT and wouldn't have been in harms way, she wouldn't have been nearly kidnapped and had her hand broken. She would have stayed a bit happier and not turned against Gemma and probably wouldn't have fucking died. This whole show. I hate this show.

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My favorite Wondery podcasts are Business Wars with David Brown, American History Tellers with Lindsay Graham (not the douchey politician), American Innovations with Steven Johnson, and History Chicks with Beckett Graham and Susan Vollenweider. 

 Wondery has two premium subscription options, Wondery+ and Wondery+ Kids for those who either have money to burn, hate ads that much, or enjoy getting stuff before others. Anyway, Wondery does have some podcasts that are ear worthy, especially for a summer beach listen instead of a beach read. Whether you’re cooped up in a car, plane, or train to reach the ultimate summer vacay spot, showing off your Ozempic body at the pool, or you’re simply trying to avoid your family at a summer BBQ, Wondery has listeners covered with several podcasts that will make the time go by faster than the amount of time summer seems to last. Here are some recommended listens: Lemme Say This (NEW)

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  The world of pageantry is going through a major reckoning, and journalist/podcaster Shima Oliaee (formerly NPR and “Dolly Parton’s America”) is here to explain what value (or lack thereof) they provide for young girls. When Shima was 17, she competed in the long-running (since 1958) Distinguished Young Women (DYM) contest against 49 other high school senior girls for the big prize – a scholarship – and lost. With the 2024 contest taking place this June in Alabama, Shima takes listeners behind the scenes of this wild contest, following seven contestants to show us what it’s like to be a teen girl in America today.

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Check out these Wondery podcasts based on your individual tastes.  I'm not much for celebrity podcasts, but Keke Palmer is an exception to my own rule. And how the hell did Milli Vanilli fool so many people? Finally, given the recent throne abdications in several key beauty pageants, it's time to reassess the value they bring to society and to the participants.

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Full Name: Harleigh Tia Morrow

Aliases: Princess (By Chibs & Jax)

Baby (by Jax)

Darlin' (by Jax)

Date Of Birth: October 30, 1984

Gender: Female

Species: Human

Affiliations: SAMCRO

Sexual Orientation: Straight

Partner: Floyd Gillespie (Ex Boyfriend) (Deceased)

Jackson "Jax" Teller (Boyfriend/Soulmate)

Occupation: Librarian (Part - Time)

Family: Clarence "Clay" Morrow (Father)

Unnamed Mother (Estranged)

Filip "Chibs" Telford (Father Figure)

John "JT" Teller (Father In Law) (Deceased)

Gemma Teller - Morrow (Mother In Law/Stepmother)

Thomas Teller (Brother In Law) (Deceased)

Trinity Ashby (Half Sister In Law)

Abel Teller (Stepson)

Friends: Jackson "Jax" Teller (Best Friend/Love of Life)

Harry "Opie" Winston (Best Friend)

Filip "Chibs" Telford (Best Friend/Father Figure)

Robert "Bobby Elvis" Munson

Piermont "Piney" Winston

Alexander "Tig" Trager

Juan Carlos "Juice" Ortiz

Happy Lowman

Enemies: Anyone Who Threatens Jax And The Club

Gillespie Family

Tara Knowles

Citizenship: America

Status: Alive

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Try + John Teller (cause why not)

Send Me ‘Try’ + A Characters Name Who You Would Like To See Me Play| Accepting

JT looked up from where he'd been reading at the table when she walked in. "Anything new with you?"

[gaveldefy]

ABOUT.

jackson " jax " teller

march 28

29+ ( at start of first season )

charming, ca

blue eyes

blonde hair, past shoulders

6'1"

motorcycle enthusiast / mechanic

FAMILY

father: john thomas teller

mother: gemma teller-morrow

children: abel

partner: plot dependent

HISTORY

12 - thomas, jax's younger brother, dies of heart complications. 15 - jt found dead on the highway outside charming 16 - mourns another loss when piney finds both mary and opie gone. but, opie shows back up around six months later. 16 - tara disappears.

note: there will be mention of other ocs i have that have found their way into the soa world. hale ashwood and shay sadler can be found over @aeternals

CONNECTIONS.

astoria grimm @softersinned - exclusive

tara knowles @sacraementals - exclusive

clay morrow @aeternals - exclusive

gemma teller @sacraementals - exclusive

opie winston @reaperlost - exclusive

VERSES.

here

[vulgar-display-of-escapism]

While I'm not the one to kinkshame the 30 year age gap between JT and Mo, I'm a little surprised Kellan seemed to have no problem with JT's adultering, whoring-out -of-wedlock behaviour. 👀

Just sayin'.

[mayansmcsblog]

Jax in season 1: im nothing like my father

Jax in season 5: *writes in notepads exactly like his father*

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[queenmaddsauthor]

Chapters: 1/1 Fandom: Sons of Anarchy Rating: Teen And Up Audiences Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply Relationships: Jax Teller & Original Female Character(s) Characters: Jax Teller, Opie Winston, Clay Morrow, Gemma Teller Morrow, Piney Winston, Juice Ortiz, Tig Trager, Original Characters, Original Female Character(s), John Teller, John Teller (mentioned) Additional Tags: Sons of Anarchy is Its Own Warning, Swearing, Siblings, Sibling Love, First 9 (Sons of Anarchy), Protective Jax Teller, SAMCRO - Freeform, Family, Past Infidelity, John Teller - Freeform, Implied/Referenced Cheating, Older Sibling, Family Secrets, Secret family, Parent-Child Relationship, Secret Child, Secret Relationship, JT (Sons of Anarchy), Canon-Typical Behavior, Canon-typical language, Original Female Character(s) - Freeform

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From This Moment || Part Thirteen (NSFW)

Jax Teller x Reader

Summary: Neither Y/N or Jax wanted to go back to reality, enjoying the life in the bubble they had created. Life was simple right now but something always got in the way of their happiness.

Warnings: interrupted sex, sex

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It had been three days since the club went into lockdown, each day was long, the tensions were building and not just about the club issues. Every time you saw Ayden you felt your blood boil, it was like he knew it. He always had some comment to make to get a reaction from you. One he was never going to get. Then there was the everything with Tara, there had always been the tension with her, she made it clear she never really liked you but you were sick of the glares you were receiving from her.

Which was why you kept yourself hidden in the bunk, spending the time reading the newest book you had recently bought but haven't had time to read. Your heart fluttered when you saw it on the nightstand the first night of lockdown. You didn’t even need to say anything to Jax about the book, he must have known that it was new so chucked it in your bag. Whenever you didn’t have your head stuck in your book you checked in with work, even though Doreene had told you not to, it just wasn’t in your nature to leave your coworkers to pick up your slack.

Leaning back against the headboard, you sipped your freshly brewed coffee as you checked your emails. The music was on low as background noise as you responded to the urgent ones. Placing your mug back on the nightstand you replaced it with with a cigarette, running your fingers over the metal embossed reaper on the front of your zippo, flipping the lighter over you slowly ran your fingers over the engraving “Always follow your heart, trouble!” A small smile appeared on your face as you remembered back to the day John gave you it.

“You have been summoned,” Jax laughed, sitting on the top of the bench, resting his pure white air forces on the seat as he wrapped his arm around your shoulders. “Dad said he wants to speak to you. What have you been up to now?”

“Nothing,” you shrugged, lighting your cigarette as you looked up at Jax, the look on his face told you he didn’t believe you. “Quit raising that brow at me, Teller, you are the devil here. Not me.”

“We both know you aren’t the Angel you claim to be, Darlin’.”

Rolling your eyes at him, you placed your hand on his thigh using it to push yourself off the bench to go find JT. It didn’t take long to find him, he was in the garage with his head buried in the engine bay of your latest shit box of a car. A smile appeared on your face as you heard him cursing at the engine. You were still learning about the mechanics with his help and guidance. But JT was the only one you trusted to work on your car.

“The devil said you wanted me?” You smiled, leaning against the tool box, watching as he wiped his hands on the rag.

“I got you a little something,” he smiled, reaching into the top of the toolbox, pulling out a small gift box, passing it to you. “And before you tell me I didn’t have to, I missed your birthday due to our little stint in Stockton.”

Rolling your eyes at him, you tore open the bright pink wrapping paper, flicking the lid off the box letting it drop on the floor, letting the cigarette hang from between your lips. Your eyes went wide as you saw an old battered zippo laying in the box. The reaper sitting proudly on the metal. “Flip it over kiddo.” Glancing up at him, he nodded at you. Following his instructions you flipped the zippo over revealing the engraving “Always follow your heart, trouble!” Tears welled in your eyes as you saw it had his initials engraved on the side.

“JT,” you breathed looking up at him. “I can’t accept this, this is yours.”

“And now it’s yours sweetheart.” He grinned, wrapping his arm around your shoulder, kissing the top of your head.

A watery smile graced your face as you ran your fingers on the side engraving. You were so lost in your thoughts you didn’t hear Jax sneak into the room until you felt the weight on the bed change. Looking up at him, he reached over gently, taking the lighter out of your hand, running his fingers over the metal just like you were doing moments ago.

“There you are, people are asking about you,” he hummed, dropping the zippo on the bed, before softly closing your laptop and moving it away from you. “Everyone has said they have hardly seen you whilst we went on the run?” His blue eyes were full of concern as he made eye contact with you, as he took your hand in his.

“I’ve just been trying to stay out of all the drama, you know,” you nodded, squeezing his hand. “I know you guys are stressed out to the max right now and I didn’t want to add to it with gossip and all that bullshit.”

Jax just stared at you not saying a thing as a loving smile appeared on his face. “What?” You giggled, playing with his fingers.

“Have I told you how much I love you today?” he breathed, bringing your hands to his lips, placing soft delicate kisses against your knuckles, whilst maintaining eye contact.

“Maybe you should show me, Mr Teller.” You giggled, pulling your bottom lip between your teeth looking up at him through your lashes.

Jax didn’t need telling twice, his eyes darkened with lust as he slowly closed your laptop before placing it gently on the floor. His hands instantly landed on your hips, growling when he found you were wearing nothing but his shirt and a thong. “Not appropriate work attire is it Mrs Teller?” He hummed, as he ghosted his fingers over your thighs. A giggle escaped your lips as you removed the T-shirt tossing it on the floor.

Running your eyes over Jax’s fully clothed body, you raised your brow at him speaking without uttering a word. Jax pulled back with his famous smirk on his face as he shrugged his kutte off before pulling his shirt off with one hand. He wasted no time in stripping out of his jeans, letting them pile up on the floor, the moment the garments fell from his body his lips were attacking every inch of your skin. “Fuck I missed you.” He hummed against your skin as he made his way up your body.

“It was only a two day run.” you giggled, combing your nails over his scalp as soft moans left your lips.

“Two days too long, baby,” he growled, as he tugged your thong down your thighs. His thick fingers running through your folds, smirking at how wet you were already and the way your body responded to his touch, it was something he was still getting used to but knew it would never get old.

“Jax,” you moaned, arching your back as he slipped two fingers into your core, curling them just right, finding your g-spot instantly. “Fuck,” you whimpered, gripping at the sheets as his fingers worked their magic.

Jax knew what you liked and how you liked it. The sound of your moans did something to him, it brought out his animalistic side. He couldn’t wait any longer, he needed to feel your pussy engulf his dick. Slowly he pulled his fingers out, bringing them to his mouth as he sucked them clean as he teased your entrance with the head of his dick. The moment he pushed himself into you, you both gasped at the feeling.

Your nails dug into the Reaper on his back, he slowly started thrusting his hips, your mouth falling open as you wrapped your legs around his waist trying to get him as deep as possible.

You were both lost in the moment so didn’t hear the door burst open until Chucky muttered something about knocking first. A laugh escaped your lips as you noticed he didn’t know where to look, but Jax didn’t stop thrusting.

“What do you want, Chucky?” Jax breathed, as he dug his fingers into your hips. “Kinda busy here, bro.”

“Urm.” Chucky muttered, turning his back to the both of you as he was getting flustered. “Gemma is looking for you.”

“Of course she is.” Jax said, rolling his eyes, making you giggle. “I will be out in a bit, tell her I’m busy.” Smirking as he watched you bite down on your bottom lip, your nails dug even deeper leaving crescent moon shapes into his skin, at first he hissed at the sharp sting but it added to the intense feeling, causing his thrusts to become a bit harder.

“She said it’s urgent.”

You felt Jax tense as his body came to a stop. Taking a breath he thanked Chucky who scurried out of the room, slamming the door behind him. Reaching up you ran your knuckles over Jax’s beard. “Well, I guess we better make this quick then.” You giggled, using all of your strength to flip the both of you over, so you were now straddling him, pinning his arms above his head.

Jax smirked as he used his strength to pull his wrists free, planting them on your hips as you started riding him. Your hands were pressed against the middle of his chest as he met your pace thrusting up into you. You knew that you wouldn’t end up cumming but you didn’t mind, right now your goal was to push Jax over the cliff of ecstasy. And judging by the growls and moans coming from his mouth, he was getting close. This was your sign to increase your speed, moving your hands to the wall, using it as leverage.

The headboard was banging loudly against the wood panels and you could hear the guys hooting and hollering from the main room, making you giggle. Everyone knew what you were up to but you didn’t care all that mattered was the hunk you were riding like your life depended on it.

Feeling Jax’s grip change to a vice-like grasp, you knew it was only a matter of time before he exploded. Smirking at him you pushed yourself up so only the head of his dick was still in your pussy before slamming your hips down, bottoming him out. The growl that escaped his lips was the encouragement you needed, winking at him. You did this a few more times before the look in his eyes changed and he flipped you back over, pushing you onto your knees, pounding you from behind as he came.

Flopping back onto the bed, you tucked your arm under your head as you looked up at him with a loving smile watching as he cleaned himself up. “What about you, Darlin’?” He asked, tossing the old pair of boxers into the washing hamper. “You didn’t cum.”

“Don’t worry about me, baby.” you giggled, pushing yourself up onto your knees, wrapping your arms around his neck letting your fingers gently brush against his skin. “You can get me later.” You giggled, placing a soft kiss against his lips. “Now, let’s get changed and go see what was so urgent.”

Jax kept his eyes on you as you rolled off the bed, reaching over grabbing one of his flannel shirts. He still couldn’t get over the feeling he got when he saw you wearing his clothes. It was like he was in a trance as he watched you getting ready. He never believed he was lucky but right now he realized he was the luckiest guy on the planet. “Quit staring and get some clothes on, Teller.” You giggled, looking over your shoulder as you shimmied into your jeans.

You had no idea what Gemma wanted but you had a feeling it wasn’t going to be something good. Leaning against the door frame you shoved your slipper boots on your feet, watching as Jax quickly got ready before striding across the room pulling you into his arms holding you tight. “Come on then, Princess, let’s go see what was so urgent,” he whispered, placing a tender kiss on the top of your head.

As the pair of you reappeared into the main part of the club Chibs started wolf whistling making you flip him off.

“You took your time,” Gemma huffed, folding her arms over her chest glaring at the two of you.

“I was busy.” Jax shrugged, wrapping his arm around your waist. “Now what did you need me for?”

“We have been talking and think the safest option for Tara would be to move back in with you, Jax.” Gemma smirked, not taking her eyes off you to see what your reaction would be. “Along with Ayden as well.”

Jax laughed, squeezing you a little tighter, there was no way he would have Ayden in the same house as him. Not when he knew just how shit he treated you during the marriage. “Here’s the thing Mom, the house has already been sold.”

“What do you mean the house has already sold?” Gemma exclaimed, throwing her arms in the air, glaring at you. If looks could kill you would definitely be six feet under right now. “When did this happen?”

Jax rolled his eyes at how dramatic his Mom was being. “The sale completed a week ago, I no longer own that house because me and my wife are purchasing a house together so I didn’t need the old one.”

You could see the anger running through Gemma’s veins right now, she never liked when things never went her way. “Fine they can stay with us.” She finally said. “I’m not letting the mother of my grandchild be thrown into the street.”

“The last I knew they had a perfectly good house.” Jax shrugged.

“Why have you always got to start shit?” Clay laughed, kissing the top of her head, making you roll your eyes at him being sickly sweet.

“If you’re not careful, we will kick you out and it will just be us girls.” Gemma laughed, reaching over, rubbing Tara’s swollen stomach. You instantly felt sick, you didn’t miss what she said meaning Jax didn’t miss it either. She had found out the sex of the baby without Jax being there.

“We’re having a little girl?” Jax asked, as tears started to burn his eyes. He didn’t think the scan to find the sex of the baby was until next month.

“Yeah, it’s a girl.” Tara grinned, your heart was breaking for Jax. For the last couple of weeks it’s been the one of the things he had been excited for. Finding out if he was having a son or daughter. But now he found out in a passing comment he was pissed. “I must have gotten my dates mixed up.” Tara shrugged, like it wasn’t a big deal. But this was a massive deal and you knew Jax’s heart would be breaking even more so than yours.

Placing your hand over Jax’s, you softly squeezed letting him know you were here and wasn’t going anywhere. “I need some time alone,” he said quietly, his voice was barely a whisper.

“Okay baby.” You nodded, reaching up and kissing his cheek. You knew that following him straight away would make things worse. Years of friendship taught you that when Jax said he needed a minute alone he meant it.

Watching him storm out of the club, you ran your hand over your face, sighing heavily. Feeling the heavy touch of Nero’s hand on your shoulder you looked up at him to find he was half smiling at you, knowing how shit you would be feeling right now. He didn’t say anything as he guided you outside. He knew he needed to get you out of the room before you let your anger take over.

As you sat on the bench, you looked up at the roof to find Jax sitting on the edge with his feet hanging off the side of the building. Another sigh left your lips as you lit your cigarette. Turning your gaze back to Nero you realized he was heading towards the ladder up to the roof. You should have stopped him but you didn’t, maybe he was the shoulder Jax needed right now.

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The Teller Morrow Tragedy Prequel Master List

This series is complete! ✔

On May 6, 1980 Alicia Marie was born to Clay Morrow and some nameless crow eater. She ditched the baby when she realized she wasn't cut out to be a mom. A baby with a man from SAMCRO is a lot less attractive after you realize you are responsible for another human life.

Alicia was practically raised by Gemma, JT, and Clay. She was raised with Jackson, and the two of them were thick as thieves. In 1984, Thomas was born. A few years later, in October of 1988 JT and Gemma had a little girl, named Melissa Jean. Everything was fine in the club.

Until the war with the Mayans started in 1989. JT spent less time at home, and Gemma began to take care of 4 kids on her own. He didn't come back down until his younger son, Thomas, passed away from the fatal family flaw.

Clay and Gemma saw that. He began to pay less attention to the club. People started taking the Son's of Anarchy less seriously. Something had to change, and JT wanted it to be the club. Amidst all of the confusion, Amanda Lynn was born on January 1, 1991 to Clay and yet again another crow eater.

It's April, of 1993.

My name is Alicia.

And I'm caught in the biggest fucking tragedy in the history of the world.

Because one of the men that helped raise me just told me that my father, and the woman who helped raise me, is going to kill him.

And what has he tasked me with?

Be the gate keeper. Do what he can not. Watch over SAMCRO, his remaining children, and make sure it doesn't claim their lives as well.

Chapter 1, 1993, Chapter 2, 1993,--The Death of John Teller

Chapter 3, 1994

Chapter 4, 1995

Chapter 5, 1996, Chapter 6, 1996--Jax's POV

Chapter 7, 1997, Chapter 8, 1997

Chapter 9, Valentine's Day 1998--Alicia/Chib's POV, Chapter 10, 1998--Alicia, Chapter 11, 1998--Alicia/Happy's POV

Chapter 12, 1999

Chapter 13, Valentine's Day 2000--Alicia/Chib's POV, Chapter 14, 2000--Juice/Alicia's POV, Chapter 15, 2000, Chapter 16, 2000--Missy/Alicia's POV, Chapter 17, 2000--Happy/Juice's POV

Chapter 18, 2001--Jax's POV, Chapter 19, 2001--Missy's POV

Chapter 20, 2002--Mandy/Alicia/Missy's POV, Chapter 21, 2002--Juice/Alicia's POV

Chapter 22, 2003--Alicia/Missy's POV

Chapter 23, 2004--Alicia/Mandy/Jax's POV

Chapter 24, 2005--Missy/Mandy's POV, Chapter 25, 2005--Juice/Alicia's POV, Chapter 26, 2005--Tig/Mandy's POV, Chapter 27, 2005--Esai/Juice's POV, Chapter 28, 2005--Clay/Alicia's POV

Chapter 29, 2006--Missy/Chibs' POV, Chapter 30, 2006--Juice/Missy/Gemma's POV

Chapter 31, 2007--Mandy/Alicia/Jax's POV

Chapter 32, 2007--Mandy/Esai's POV

Warnings will be posted during each individual chapter, but this is a dark story. Will include teenage pregnancy, drinking, drug usage, taboo relationships, and death.

SEQUEL--Teller Morrow Tragedy, Season 1 Master List

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The Secret

Part 16

Jax Teller x OC

Series Masterlist // Masterlist for Jax

It had been a week since you had been discharged from the hospital, and as much as you wanted to dive back into work you listened to Jax and took some time off to recover from the C Section.

"How you doing today shorty" Tig laughed placing his arm around your shoulder

"Meh, still a bit sore but I'm getting there" You shrugged "How has Amber been?"

"Good as gold" He smiled.

The guys had stepped up since you was in hospital each taking turns to watch Amber for you and Jax, Amber loved it as she never got much time to spend with her uncles.

"Hows Abel doing?" He asked

"He is getting stronger by the day" You grinned sparking up a smoke.

Tig soon realised you wasn't in the mood to talk so he didn't push you any further. All you wanted was to speak to Jax, you had found something out that had your blood boiling, something that confirmed your suspicions.

Soon enough Jax walked in and headed straight to you, wrapping his arms around you.

"I need to show you something" You whispered taking his hand and lead him into the chapel. "I found something"

Pointing to the top of the safe, he went over and you knew he saw what you was on about as his fist balled at the side of him.

"Is this what I think it is?" He growled.

"Yeah, a prescription for Naproxen, but look at the name on the script" You sighed resting your cheek against the cool leather of his kutte.

"Shit this is Clay's script" He mumbled. "Why does he have a script for this?"

"Probably for his hands" You mumbled "I take them when my knees play up, they are strong as fuck and you are meant to take a stomach liner with them due to the strength, which if he was crushing them into my drinks I doubt he would have gave me the liners which is why Abel came so soon."

"Im gonna kill him" Jax seethed. "If he did this what else could he be capable of"

"Jax we need to be smart about this, the last thing we need is for him to find out we know and him trying to do something worse than spike my drink" you whispered as he spun round pulling you into his chest.

You both knew what Clay was capable of, he had always hated you.

"I will try and act normal but he is up to something, today he dropped it on me that we are gonna be muling coke for the cartel" Jax sighed "I don't want to be a part of this anymore Leigh, this isn't what JT wanted for this club, I want out, I want you and the kids out of this life"

"Its gonna hurt so many people if we get out though baby" You mumbled knowing it would crush your dad and Opie. "It's not gonna be easy for you to get out, you know how it is, you either get kicked out and potentially killed or get killed on a run"

"I know babygirl, I just need to get my family as far away from this shit as possible" He whispered kissing the top of your head.

"Come on lets go see our boy" You smiled looking up at Jax.

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No one knew the reason you had to have an emergency c section, you kept it under wraps so Clay didn't suspect a thing. He was still being super nice to you.

"Want another drink Harleigh" He smiled.

"Nah I'm good thanks, not long had one" You nodded, if he could spike your drink with a painkiller what else could he get his hands on. That thought scared you.

The tension between Jax and Clay over the last couple of weeks started to make sense now Jax had told you about the deal with the Cartel. This wasn't what the club was about, you knew from what your dad had told you JT wanted to get the club away from running guns and become more legit, there was something on the table about stopping the deal with the Irish but that never went through because of the accident. The day that would live with you all forever, you still remember seeing Jax so broken after her heard the news. It still amazes you how JT survived another 2 days after being dragged 178 yards by a semi, but then again he was a Teller and they are bloody hard to kill.

"Penny for your thoughts darlin'" Jax said bringing you out of your thoughts.

"Just thinking about JT" you laughed "How he would be proud of you"

"I doubt he would be proud at the shit I've done" Jax sighed. "Come on I need to show you something"

Leading you up onto the roof he pulled out a black folder.

"I found this in a box of stuff in storage" Jax said passing you the folder.

Flipping it open you saw there was some kind of book. Running your hand over the paper you read the words.

The life and death of Sam Crow. How the Sons of Anarchy lost their way. By John Thomas Teller. For my sons : Thomas, who's already at peace, and Jackson... may he never know this life of chaos.

"What is this Jax?" You asked looking up at him.

"Dads manuscript" he whispered "he had all these ideas for the club"

"Who knows about this" you asked looking up.

"Just us"

"Let's do it, let's get the sons legit" you smiled "I'm behind you every step of the way"