Ryder Cross story

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Ryder Cross

Ryder Cross grew up in the States raised around bikes and trouble. He never cared much for school or regular work. His life was the streets, hustling, fighting and riding. By the time he hit his twenties Ryder already had a record with bar fights, stolen bikes and running with the wrong crowd. But he didn’t see himself as just another criminal. To him it was about freedom, respect and living life his own way.

That’s when he decided to start his own club. He called it the Angels Of Death, a name that fit the way he and his boys lived, always close to danger and never scared of it. Ryder wanted a crew that was more than friends, a brotherhood that had each other’s backs no matter what.

They set up in an old small village and started moving how outlaw bikers do, running small hustles, making money under the table and keeping their presence heavy on the streets. With Ryder leading, the Angels of Death weren’t trying to be saints. They were building their own empire one ride and one hustle at a time.