Alpha Limousine Romane & Geschichten

"You too, however, you need to let me up. We are in the hallway. This is embarrassing for both of us" Alpha Alex sighed. He pulled her back to stand and then gestured her to follow him. "The limousine awaits us" He helped her down the stairs and carried her when he felt she would trip. Amelia in his arms felt delighted. "You are happy" She laughed. She was. Inside of the limousine, drinks and snacks were served to her. Amelia had never been inside of a limousine and so the experience was wonderful. "How about some whiskey chocolates? It's chocolate coated sweets with a little bit of alcohol inside of them, would you like to try?"

“My lady, the Alpha says your ride is ready. He would've loved to go with you, but as he stated earlier, he wants to go with Selene, as she is a member of the womenfolk of the silver crescent pack.” I finished putting on the gown hurriedly, then donned on my shoes. Sofero opened the door for me, smiling as I went through. The car was a limousine that shone brightly, reflecting the lights that glimmered from the streetlights above. I had never been in a limousine before, and thus life of luxury I encountered everyday seemed like a dream to me. What if after all this lush treatments I didn't deliver a child? What if after all this treatment he was putting me through, I wasn't able to deliver a

to death sometimes. But so far, Alexander looked pretty harmless. As Amir entered the limousine, he sat on a leather seat of the car, Alexander sitting right next to him. The inside of the limousine was enormous and the interior design resembled a champaign room of a strip club. ''What's your name?''. Alexander asked, realizing that Amir hadn't introduced himself to him properly just yet. ''...My name is Amir, so just call me that,'' He said, Alexander nodding to his words.

She looked around, trying to determine her location, but she had no idea. The driver promptly exited the car to open the door for Alejandro, who gracefully emerged, radiating an aura of royal authority. Meanwhile, Marisa remained seated inside the vehicle, observing her surroundings. It wasn't long before the car door swung open, and two of Alejandro's men approached her, lifting her from the car with a gentle yet firm touch, following Alejandro's prior command. Her gaze was drawn to the imposing building before her, a grand hotel named "ALEN GAMBINO." This establishment was, unmistakably, under Alejandro's ownership.

she replied and got into the limo. She was in awe as she took a seat on the leather plush seats. On the left side was a medium flat-screen smart TV, while the right side had a service bar with cut crystal glasses and decanters. There was an ice bucket with a bottle of champagne in it. The lighting inside the limo was dim, setting the mood for a romantic night. It had a power moonroof, exposing the night sky. They could watch the stars through the transparent roof as they drove through the city.

"We need to move. Serena's graduation starts in an hour, and we have to get good seats. Blake’s parents are saving us a row, but we still need to get there in time." "The limousine is waiting out front," Alexander announced, checking his watch. "Christian, secure the perimeter. Damien, put my daughter down before you drop her." "I have excellent hand-eye coordination!" Damien protested, but he set Aria down anyway. We filtered out of the house, a massive, noisy, beautiful parade. The limousine waiting in the circular driveway wasn't a standard stretch; it was a custom, armored Mercedes Sprinter van that looked like a private jet on the inside. Alexander didn't do normal.

"This is a chance for all the other Alphas to get together and show off each other's achievements. All the other Betas too will make sure to show up in a car that accurately reflects their rank in the system." Passers-by stood, and the more daring ones took quick pictures of the Porsches and Maserati that they saw. The men stepped out in sharp tuxedos and the women in gowns that were worth the average man's annual income. Liam was as cool as a cucumber while I practically plastered my face to the window like I was not the one all these men and gorgeous women were waiting for. When all the cars had been in their designated position, his all-black Mercedes-Benz Maybach GLS 600 came in smoothly

" I let out before walking to the door. but I could've sworn he said I had a nice ass. We reached to the out and I saw a limousine was parked in front the villa and it was The Corvette limousine. And I was shocked to see its length of 7-meters. As the chauffeur see us he open the car door and bowed down in respect, Timothy hold my hand and made me sit into the limo and my sparkled, looking at the interior of this car. The interior is exquisitely elegant and modern in its combination of wood and leather. In addition to that, they are equipped with massage, as well as active ventilation. Lightning in the back compartment and he electric roller blinds are set for protection and privacy in the b

Then we went out to go directly to the hotel. My family ride with their own cars and Nina ride with my sister and her husband. We were the last one to leave the house. Luke's car was followed by his bodyguards. I'm not sure why Luke is so obsessed of protecting me. I can see that there are 2 more armored cars in front and 2 at the back. I didn't bother to ask. But the car he brought this time is a 23-Foot long Armored Rolls Royce Phantom Limo, it comes with B7 ballistic protection, complete with partition walls, which will keep occupants safe in the event of unfriendly fire or explosions.

“You sound like you’re accusing your Alpha of gossip.” He snorted. “If you were gossiping, this pack would already be dead.” That got me to face him. His eyes were sharp, searching, the same eyes that had watched my back in blood and fire. “How do you know?” “You forget I still have friends who don’t report everything straight to you,” he said. “Retired shaman. Lives off-grid. Likes his privacy. Funny choice for a midnight ride.” I exhaled slowly, counting the beats of my heart, the way Corvin had taught me years ago when rage threatened to take the wheel. “I’m gathering information.”