2 Fast 2 Furious Races Novels & Stories

The white flew and the number 22 and number fifteen cruised into turn one, nose to tail. She utilized her energy to slingshot beyond Eric, the eldest of the two Y-siblings. Eric had raced Patty enough to know her stunts, and he floated up, pushing her to the wall. She eased off and followed him into turn three, then, cut hard and got within edge of Eric thusly four, pulling alongside him immediately. Robert punched Derek and tossed his clench hands up high. The two vehicles raced down the front stretch, scouring tyres the whole way to the checkered banner. Eric lost by a guard.

“I guess you know the road to my workplace. I need to get there on time so make it snappy,” All this was done and said so he would get mad at me but he wasn't. From the rearview mirror, I could even see him smirk. He's definitely a lover boy. “Use your seatbelt,” I heard him say but I rolled my eyes before crossing my arms under my breast, “Just drive!” I ordered. Anger had taken over my senses because if I had been in my right mind, I would have recalled that this man was one of the men who acted in the movie, Fast and Furious. He drives so fast that I wonder if he doesn't fear death.

He spits red into the rain and says, “I’m going to rip your heart out.” Duke grins like he’s been waiting to hear that. “Then come try.” They crash again — harder, faster, unstoppable. Claws meet claws. Teeth flash. Blood sprays into the storm. Every strike is fueled by history, betrayal, obsession, and something darker tethered between the three of us. The battlefield around them becomes feral and modern at once — guns firing in the distance, wolves lunging under drone-powered floodlights, arrows slicing through rain like neon streaks.

He turned to look at her and seeing her pleading eyes, he agreed to take one picture. Mum squealed excitedly. "Come closer Ron and give mummy a big smile." I went closer as mum held up the phone. The driver shifted to give mum space to hold out the phone. In the millisecond the driver took his focus off the road, a truck rammed into the car, head-on. The last thing I saw was blood gushing out of dad's head, the phone's flashlight on his face. ** "Sir.." Irene's voice jolted me out of my reverie.

Fucker always knows when I'm here. "Bitch don't do that to me" Asia yells out with strawberries and Nutella hanging out of her mouth. "Don't you ever leave me again Casey! Although this is a nice place to run off to but still you had me worried sick" Asia says with her usual attitude. "Yeah yeah yeah you can't stay mad at me for long. You love me too much" I say as Soren passes me a full plate of food and a large glass of mango pineapple juice before plopping down next to Asia as Letty shoots Dom. Oh they have the sixth movie on now. Not one of my favs but it's still good. As Soren starts making pancakes my loves walk into the kitchen, freshly showered and laughing at something. They rush ov

Cheryl felt her heart racing as Rafael's car sped off down the empty Turkish road. She frowned for a moment, then turned her head to Rafael, who was smiling proudly for fulfilling her request. Even if they weren't racing, the speedometer reached 250km/h, which would have made it clear that they were riding at the same speed as a race car—almost the same as an F1 car. "Nice car," She commented with a smile. She tightened her grip on her seatbelt as she watched Rafael increase their speed.

And hear this second in command is begging a little girl to not to drive fast while being scared to death. Never fear anything, my ass. This literally is one of the funniest days in my life. My second elder is scared for his life due to my driving. And the thing is I don't want to stop, instead, I want to drive more faster but this car doesn't have more speed than this. I sighed. Thinking about this, I wonder what he would do when he would see me on the race................. that would be hilarious to see. I participated in the most dangerous one and came alive and as a winner. I wonder what he would do when he saw me at that time.

Larry shrugged. “I cannot count how many times I have driven this road, are you sure you want to compete in my domain, Matthew? Are you sure you are not playing with fire?” “Hoho, Larry, today I will show you what true ability is!” Both of them got into their respective cars. After hearing the whistle, both the Ferrari and Lamborghini took off at the same time. The loud engine noises instantly sparked the excitement of all the racers on the scene. Both cars were really fast.

I can’t stop my body from trembling as I silently pray to the heavens that I don’t crash and kill us all. Stupid adrenaline rush. I don’t know why, but I felt like I was in a movie and I wanted to be the heroine. When Royce got shot, I jumped into action and now here I am, behind the wheel, driving like a street racer in the film: The Fast & Furious. Thank fuck backup is here and multiple vehicles move to box us in. I try to keep the Audi that now looks like a moving target at the same speed as the other vehicles.