Austi Novels & Stories

“Sir! Please come and see the latest top-spec Audi A8 in our showroom!” “Sir! Our A8 is very powerful. It uses a W12 engine, which is much better than the BMW 760 V12 engine!” Charlie arched his eyebrows curiously. “Really? Is it that great?” “Yes!” An Audi salesman marched forward hurriedly and started, “Boss, let me explain to you. Our W12 engine is divided into two sides and one side can be turned off as you please. It is more fuel-efficient when you turn off half of the twelve cylinders!”

The person she almost hit says with a wide grin. "Fuck off my way!" Alexandra growls and walks away without uttering another word. "Mum. What was that all about?" Karis asks Aunty Stella who gives her a small smile "When did you get here?" Aunty Stella asks enveloping Karis in her arms. "Hey!" Karis calls out to Juliet who looked busy eating her dinner.

The entire field still crowded with kids and family members from both teams. "Can I get a new truck?" Jordan asked me his green eyes boring into mine. "Didn't I get you a truck last week?" "I want to start a truck collection, I finished my car one" "Okay you can get a truck," I agreed and he smiled happily resting his head against Cassi's shoulder. I watched as Cassi opened the car door and I bent slightly allowing Eclipse to stand watching as she ran inside the car sitting beside her brother. "Are you driving?" Cassi asked and I smiled.

As a result, SMM can influence hotel chains’ way of building customer loyalty. 6.3 The rise of Airbnb Although SMM has many advantages that can help hotel chains in variable regards, it still could bring negative influences upon hotel chains. With the rising of the peer-to-peer platforms (sharing economy), some SM applications such as Airbnb have appeared (Zervas，Proserpio and Byers, 2017). At first, the expanding of this sharing economy did not draw much attention from the hotel chains, until those online platforms have become extremely popular (figure 2). Then the hotel chains began to realize these platforms can provide substitutions (e.g. homestay) for traditional hospitality services an

I tell her and hang up. As I near Amber's house, it's large and beautiful. I have been here many times but every time I make a visit, I love it even more. Amber comes running down the stairs and opens the huge gate. She is beaming . I park my Porsche beside her Maserati and across Claire's Audi. There is a similarity among us and that is driving is our passion. I get out my car and before I close my door, she comes literally running and gives me a tight hug as if she is planning to crush my bone and choke me.

🔞 AUTHORESS P.O.V "Austin don't dîe on me please! Don't do this to me, you can't dîè on me!" Rowen lament. He raised his head up and look towards the direction. "Shît they're gone already!" Rowen said angrily. He lifted Austin from the ground and helped him to the bike. "Austin stay with me, please! I love you, you don't fûcking have the right to dîe when I'm still alive" Rowen said and climb on the bike, he placed Austin's hand under his armpit and drove off.

"The entire clan is already at the packhouse waiting for your arrival." "See you soon madre." The line went dead after that. I tapped gently on the partition, signaling to the driver who was seated on the driver's seat to commence driving. As the engine roared to life, I reached for the bottle of water beside me and uncorked It, taking a large gulp from it in an attempt to relieve the ache but It was no use. As soon as the water was down my stomach, the burn was back. A growl of annoyance slipped past my lips.

I just managed to catch her, dropping my ax to do so. “Is she okay?” Andromache asked, hurrying over. “Yes. She just fainted.” I assured, shifting my hold to carry the girl bridal style. She is quite pretty. Long straight red was pulled back into a ponytail with fair skin dotted with freckles across her cheeks and nose. I wonder what color her eyes are. “Asterion? If you are done ogling her, can we take her back to the main room? I know she’s a beautiful girl. Lucky her to have straight hair.” she sighed.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

"I don't want to be here, aunt. Milena won't stop crying and I...” Suddenly he fell silent when he noticed me next to Eva. "Hi, Aiden, I'm Louis, your aunt's husband.” I held my hand to him and waited to see if he would take it or not. I looked at honey colored his eyes and his brown skin, as if he were Latin descent; the kid was handsome, but he looked too skinny and small for a thirteen-year-old so I knew he had been poorly fed. "You're not going to leave Louis with his hand hanging, are you?"