Akira Bike Irl Novels & Stories

I hissed, kicking the kickstand up. I revved the engine, the vibration traveling through my spine, but the noise couldn't drown out the image of Jax’s hand sliding down to Lila’s waist. He caught my gaze over her shoulder and gave me a slow, mocking salute. He knew. He knew exactly how to get under my skin without throwing a single punch. "Line 'em up!" the flag girl shouted. I pulled my bike to the line. To my left was 'Viper,' a Skulls rider who rode like he had a death wish and no one to go home to. To my right, unexpectedly, was Jax on a sleek, blacked-out Ducati.

"I want to ride a bike, Mommy! Uncle Hawk will always make me safe." "I will make him safe, Miss Winter. Always. You can count on that. I never backed up my words." Truth. I heaved a sigh. Giving in, I said, "Fine. But you have to drive slowly, okay?" "You can count on me. Please wait for me here." Before I could respond, Hawk went to where the bikes were parked, paid for the rent, and came back with it. He was telling the truth. It was a cargo bike that was child-friendly. The back seat was two-seater and there were also helmets for us.

She had never seen anything like it as anyone in Temperance was ever skilled enough to ride one, but she'd seen a few in movies and television shows over the years, but none were ever as impressive as the one Brick had. It was a fantastic thing, Layla recalled seeing a model similar to his and that it was called the Harley-Davidson Road King, black, and the engine was quite loud and impressive. She was especially impressed by the well-polished silver chrome on the sides and trimming of the bike. While most people tried to put their spin on their wheels, It was clear to Layla that Brick was more than happy to keep his bike classic and spent a good deal of time on the upkeep in his spare time.

I heard Charles’ voice coming next to me riding his horse. He took me for a horse-riding trip up in the beautiful forest of Rivera. Of course, we were not alone. There were at least two of his bodyguards watching him from far. “Not to worry. I can ride” I then clicked my tongue and gently gestured the horse to move forward leaving him behind. I could hear him calling my name as he chased me from behind with his horse. Akira West was not known to ever ride a horse, but Melina Cage was pretty good with it.

Shrey looks strangely at her. ‘But—’ Before Shrey can say anything, Avantika takes the bike keys from his hand and sits on the motorcycle. She takes the cute yellow helmet and puts it on. She puts the key into ignition, turns it and kicks the pedal hard. The beast comes roaring to life. A gear shift and the bike starts moving. Our eyes pop out as she takes to the road with fierce acceleration. We look at each other and run to the car. Shrey puts the car in motion and we start following the bike as it whizzes through the traffic. Shrey and Tiya throw questions at me with their eyes.

I asked her what’s up but she straight up ignored me while putting on her helmet. Uhm, okay? Man, what the f*ck is these days? It’s been weird sh*ts and I am f*cking seeing things. I really need to cut some coffee outta my body if I want to reduce the sh*ts I see. These days are really bizarre for me. We continued to drive until I got home with them and surprisingly enough, there is a motorbike parked just inside the gates. It is a Kawasaki Ninja h2r.