I am very controlling, and powerful. I can break into your minds before you even know it, and control you by whatever means I possess. There's nothing more desirable to me than breaking hearts along the way. I can be your best friend or your worst enemy. I have a very scathing bite so you better watch out. I can be quite vindictive, and love every minute of destroying you! Which I won't stop till your a blithering idiot. Torture is a game to me, and a prelude to a lot more fun things. So you better hope that it's not you that I'm about to sink my claws into. I bite hard and don't care about the consequences. When your me you don't have to, because I'm untouchable! Only my family sees a side of me that no one ever else has.

When I want something I usually get it by whatever means necessary. I'm greedy, pushy, and arrogant. I don't care what people think of me at all. I practice the Dark Arts and relish in it! Some call me the Devil Women, and I take pride in that. I'm your worst nightmare that will come at you when you least expect it digging my nails in deep.

[smear:#1eb0b3]Positive Traits:[/smear:#be2967:0]
1)Adventurous: Willing to try new experiences and take risks.
2)Courageous: Possessing the mental or moral resilience to face opposition, danger, or difficulties despite one's fear.
3)Creative: Having the power or inclination to bring new things into existence.
4)Persistent: Stubbornly continuing on despite opposition, difficulty, or danger.
5)Passionate: Being capable of or expressing deep feeling.
6)Persuasive: Able to influence others by argument, entreaty, counsel, or protest.

[smear:#e61988]Negative Traits:[/smear:#1eb0b3:0]
1)Perfectionist: Perceiving anything less than perfection as failure.
2)Vain: Excessively proud of one's appearance and accomplishments.
3)Greedy: Selfishly desiring money or possessions.
4)Mischievousness: Maliciously or impishly troublesome.
5)Manipulative: Attempting to influence the behavior of others for one's own benefit.
6)Vindictive: Disposed toward seeking revenge.

Shortly after 1973 Russian Mob families moved into Big Sky. Living in the prestigious Mountain Village. Building elaborate and grand mansions for themselves with money earned in blood and sweat. Making names for themselves in the country club and around Big Sky as big spenders. Two of the biggest families were the Summers and Ferraro and they took over control over the area. Mattias Summers married Michaela Ferraro to gain more power and prestige in the mob. It was a marriage of convenience that after a time formed of love and the want of more power.

They have brought seven bad apples into this world that have the need to be the most powerful in Big Sky as well. McCoy Porter Summers, Miles Jonathon Summers, Miley Marie Summers, Maddox Lee Summers, Milo Alexander Summers, Mickey James Summers and Morgan Lane Summers. All of them learning the trades of the mob from their parents, and not caring who they hurt that gets in their way.

Mattias served as mayor for sixteen years going over the time period allowed in Montana as no one dared run against him. Not until this last year, and that was Jacob Garard who won by a landslide, and he’s gained an enemy because of this fact.

Many unfortunately have been taken out by the Summers and Ferraro families over the years. Some of them members of the Wild Wolves MC who saw things they shouldn’t have. Even now they have their clutches into the MC and other places controlling others and having their fun while they are at it.

My name is Miley Summers, and I’m damn proud to be part of the family. Always having money, and pawns in all kinds of games. Hurting others and taking them down to gain more power. Let’s not get too far ahead of the game though. I’m the third born of seven bad apples. Only girl born into the family, and definitely daddy’s little girl. When I want something I get it! No matter what the consequences for others might be. I get off scot free. It’s good living this life.

I learned at an early age how to get under other kids' skins. Taking them under my wing and deciding what to do with them. Either make them my pawns or drop them. They were putty in my hands. One boy in particular that I will get to here soon. He’s a never ending game that I absolutely love in warping his mind and soul.

As for my nemesis, that is Kira James. Her father is a lawyer, and has tried to take my father and uncles down many times, but thankfully we always come out a few steps ahead of the James’s. She’s one of those girls who are just goody two shoes all the time. I shudder at the thought of that. Our feuding started way back in grade school.

It only grew worse when we entered junior high. One guy that I liked, she was already after him. He’d asked her to the dance. Well I made my move that night. Dad was the principal at that time by the way. I walked right up to them, getting in the middle of them, and pushed Aiden Hart up against the wall and kissed him. I wasn’t prepared when he shoved me back away from him hard. I let out a screech of outrage as I landed on my ass, and heard laughter echoing through the gym where the dance was. For that he got paddled by my dad and a week's suspension.

Kira got even with me somehow I don’t even remember now, but I carried on and it is still going back and forth between us yet today. I enjoy taking her down a few pegs letting her know who's really the better person. I always went the step ahead and made it really hurt for her sometimes. Not caring how she felt afterwards.

Krew Matheson was a boy in my class, and dad told me to have some fun with him and string him along. His dad, Chase Matheson, was the president of the Wild Wolves MC, and he was having trouble with him. Wanting him to do some things for him. Only he kept saying no. So my job was to have fun with his son. So I did as I was told and made him mine.

I sidled up to him and made him fall in love with me. All the while stringing him along and laughing behind his back. I’d never be able to totally settle down, and I did like boys and girls. I made up rules for us. That our relationship was secret. No one ever was to know about us. We both knew our father’s didn’t get along. In public I dated a lot and had my share of fun making sure that Krew saw anything and everything. Then I’d make it up to him later. He wasn’t my first, but I was his first for everything.

It was such a terrible tragedy when his father and a few other Wild Wolves members were gunned down by some Mayans. Dad had a party to celebrate that one. I partied as well, then went to comfort Krew all the while laughing inside. We were fourteen then, and I definitely made sure to comfort him. Though the next day I totally ignored him. That really confused him.

The years went on and I kept stringing him along. Having fun with him. I was a secret he kept from his own family. In high school I was on the dance team making it hell for some of the other girls taking the spotlight and loving every minute of it. After graduation I went to work in the family business more than the little things I had done over the years already causing hate and discontent. I was still having my phone with Krew stringing him along. I Had to laugh when I actually heard one of his friends ask him if he was gay without ever having a girl. Course he couldn’t tell the truth and risk losing me. It was in the rules.

I did the college thing. Even joined a sorority becoming an even meaner girl. Those mean girl shows had nothing on me. They didn’t even hold a candle to me. I went for four years, but never declared a major, and ended up dropping out. I’d had my fun and was tired of it. I had bigger and better things to do now. I still was trying to come up with a devastating blow for Krew. Any time now and I’ll destroy him!