Austi Novels & Stories

(He starts the car but it refuses to move) Something's wrong somewhere Blair: What is it this time? George: Hold on, Let me check the tires (George and Blair get down from the car and Blair sees the deflated tyre) Blair: (gasps) Oh no... (Meanwhile) (At the hospital, Austin has fully recovered) Austin: Where am I? Doctor Lewiski: You're in my hospital in Russia, You were brought here a month ago, You had an accident that caused you to have panic attacks, rapid mood swings, forgetfulness, and so on but all that is in the past

"Are you okay? What happened in there? You look like you've seen a ghost." "I'm fine," Austin mumbled, brushing them off as he strolled to the car and jumped in the back seat. "I'm okay." His handlers shared a look as they slid in the front, snapping on their seatbelts before they pulled away from the house, following a black Porsche Panamera out of the enormous wrought iron gate. "Now that's a fucking machine," said Benji, marvelling at the car. "I can see why that Jaco is a cocky son of a bitch."

The scent of burning leaves and churned earth tainted the wind. Kael stood atop the eastern ridge, golden eyes fixed on the horizon where the forest gave way to the misty stretch of the Bloodfang Border. A place cursed by memory and magic — now disturbed by movements that were too deliberate to be wildlife. The night air crackled with tension, thick and waiting.

he said with his eyes still on his car. “Tell you about what?” Brian wondered scrutinising his companions facial expression Austin rose his head immediately as if realising who was in front of him he spat out “Never mind” He wiped his hands on his jeans, lips pressed into a tight line. “I’ll get it fixed.” “You’d need to order the parts. They’re not exactly on the shelf around here.” “I’ll figure it out.” Brian studied him, then glanced at Lydia, who was now giggling with Ruth under the tree.

Hagia made an OK sign with her fingers, meaning everything was easy. After breakfast, Alexi changed her clothes. A light blue knee length skirt paired with a white satin blouse, her hair tied back, shoes with seven centimeter heels supporting her long legs. A black Aston Martin rolled slowly toward Alexi, making her frown. The car stopped in front of her. The dark window slid down, and the owner looked imposing behind the wheel. “Austin.” “Get in.” “Huh?” Not hearing clearly, Alexi stepped closer, leaning toward the car window. “What did you say?”

“Yes! Yes! Austin! Yes!” I’m starting to feel a build and as I do, Austin grabs my legs and puts it over his shoulders. He shifts his hips and pushes deeper into me. “OH GOD!” I scream out and Austin looks down, “Does my mate like feeling me that deep?” He says as he continues pushing into me.

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In my mind? Is this day going to get any worse?. However I decide not to freak out, to at least see where all this is going to. Because I really need answers. Desperately. "Okay, so who are you? And why are you in my head?. Wait...better question. How on Earth are u in my head?" "We share a bond Azura. I can communicate with you through that bond". The sweet voice said again. Is that really necessary? That happens in real life?

She walked back into the house and I got into the car embarrassed about the fact that she'd seen Veronica's lipstick stains . " Your car is so epic " Red said and I chuckled . " You want it ?I asked and he blushed red . " I can't drive it " he pouted . " Your mom can drive it " i said and he looked at me for while . " I'd ask momma first " he said and I shook my head with a chuckle . He loves Aria a lot . First of all I took him to one of the most famous boutiques to get him new stuffs .

I nodded. “Oh, that’s not a problem. I’ll call Alex. He can get it towed by his dad. It’ll all look legit since Mister Whitland has a garage with a tow truck service.” Aurelia smiled, getting her phone out. “Alex, hey. I need a favor.” she greeted. “So I need you to tow a… what kind of car is it?” she asked, looking at me. “Oh, I drive a blue 2018 Ford Fusion. It's currently parked at Skinner Butte Park.” I answered. “A blue 2018 Fusion from Skinner Butte Park.”