Author: binkcummings
You want the Truth? You think you can Handle the Truth? Must read: The Diary of Bink Cummings Vol 1 & 2 previously. Tests, life is full of them. The world is constantly putting you through them to see how much you can take before you break. Before you are no longer who you are. Before your world dissolves around you. How long you can stay strong and overcome the obstacles. It’s no secret … obstacles. It’s no secret that Big and I butt heads. It’s no secret that I not only dislike my mother, I hate her because she…
MC Chronicles: The Diary of Bink Cummings Boxed Set of Volumes 1-3 Reg Price Over- $12 Over 270k Words Volume 1 I’m a biker, and I’m a woman, who was raised by my biker family the Sacred Sinners. Growing up an MC brat, I’ve known nothing but leather, booze, club whores, comradery, and bikes, my entire life. My name is Eva “Bink” Cummings, and this is my story. How at the ripe old age of … this is my story. How at the ripe old age of thirty, with no husband, no kids, and being a part of a motorcycle…
You think you know? You don’t know Sht Must Read: The Diary of Bink Cummings Vol 1, previously. When changing life’s course, you never consider what twisted curve-ball fate might dump in your lap. Growing up in the MC, then gaining my own personal Independence was not only a curse, it was a blessing. So when I decided to say fuk my past and embraced my future, away from the only place I called … from the only place I called home, I tried to re-invent myself, by becoming the woman I am today. Until, one day, fate reared it’s…
A slow burn that’ll leave you….Breathless… -New Release Sale- Some people are born with a silver spoon in their mouths and lady luck tucked into their back pocket. Then there’s people like me, who live to survive. Survive loss. Survive loneliness. Survive the black tar that swallows you whole, stealing everything and anything that could resemble a piece of happiness. They try and fail, try … They try and fail, try again and fail even harder. Starting life’s never ending cycle of wash, rinse, and repeat. That’s me. Or it was. Ten years I wandered through life. Through ten towns.…
-Welcome to the Dark Side, We didn’t lie about the Cookies.- I’m a biker, and I’m a woman, who was raised by my biker family the Sacred Sinners. Growing up an MC brat, I’ve known nothing but leather, booze, club whores, comradery, and bikes, my entire life. My name is Eva “Bink” Cummings, and this is my story. How at the ripe old age of thirty, with no husband, no kids, and being a part of a … being a part of a motorcycle club. Things aren’t always what they appear to be. I’ve found out the hard way, that…