Cars Characters List Novels & Stories

Standing on the second-floor balcony, Charlotte watched with disbelief as the road in front of the house was filled with car after car. "Where on earth did she even get so many people to help her?" All the cars were identical black BMVs, and there were more than 50 of them. Not only that, but these cars did not belong to Lynch Group! "Help me check where these cars came from…" Next to her, Roanne lowered her head and replied in a hoarse voice, "These cars belong to Luke Jones, the leader of the biggest gang in Merchant City as of now. The car that Luna is sitting in now…belongs to Luke Jones himself."

Marcus looks at Gerard and nods. “I respect that, he isn’t needed here anyway” Marcus says and continues to move. There are no other workers in the shop apart from Steven. There is an Audi A3, a Ford fusion, a red impala and a Porsche Cayman. “Porsche Cayman. Man, you have got something good here,” Samuel says. “Is that my mom’s car?” Rachael asks as she spots the Impala. “Yes. I took the liberty of fixing her up. I hope you don’t mind,” Steven says.

"Between the first car and the fourth which do you think would win?" My gaze shifted to the said cars, their engines growling like feral animals. The first car a pink BMW M3, owned by Dante's latest fling, Alana and the fourth car, a black Toyota supra, owned by his next fling, Melody. "It doesn't matter," I muttered, my voice low eyes glued to the cars. "Come on, don't be boring," Dante grinned. "Pick one." "Which one do you wish to win?" He hummed, his brows furrowed as he gave it a thought. "It really doesn't matter." He said finally. "But for you it might."

“No.” I shook my head. “I’m bringing my cars!” “Three.” “All of them.” “Three.” “They’re all family.” “Aiden.” “They’ll be scared if I leave them.” “My garage is big enough,” Rhysand said with infuriating calm. I slowly turned toward him. “Do not support their union.” Aiden patted Rhysand’s chest. “Uncle Car gets it.” “Uncle Car is actively looking for death.” “I want the graphite one, the red one, the blue one, the little one, the police one, the one with the noisy wheels, the Ferrari, the one the T-Rex rides, and the other one doesn’t have a name yet because I’m still figuring out its personality...”

As they walked Karen intertwined her fingers with Liam's as they approached the black sleek Lamborghini that awaited them. As they reached the car, about to step in, the abrupt creaking of a nearby van's doors caught their attention. In a swift motion, the van's doors swung open and slammed shut, revealing three imposing figures. Their gaze locked onto Liam and Karen, an unmistakable hostility emanating from their eyes as they advanced.

The five cars stopped Emma’s car on the road like that. The front, back, and sides of Emma’s car were blocked. They could not move out at all. At that point, even a blockhead could tell that the situation was off. Emma looked at the cars in front fearfully. “Are they going to rob us?” That did not seem to be the case. The doors of the black sedans were opened, and about five muscular men in hurdle vests got out of each sedan. All of them were strong and muscular, and their arms had tattoos of a lion and tiger.

She rubbed one eye with her fist while clutching the hem of her pajama top with the other. Logan, ever the cautious one, stayed half-hidden behind my leg, peeking out at the scene like he was assessing whether this was a dream or a trap. “Are those… real cars?” he whispered, staring at the row of oversized, brightly colored toy cars. They looked just as identical as the real cars. Ferrari lookalikes, shiny blue Lamborghinis, three Range Rovers that looked exactly like Dominic’s favorite car. “Who are these from?” Lisa’s voice broke through my thoughts.

Xyla Quest got out of the car. Christopher Lancelot did the same. He led Xyla to the spectacular fleet of racing cars. Xyla ambled along the cars and finally chose a white Porsche. On the other hand, Christopher selected the red Ferrari next to hers. “I’ll take this one.” Xyla patted the front hood of the car. “Alright. I’ll take this then. Let’s go,” Christopher said before opening the safe beside him. As soon as the safe was opened, rows of gleaming car keys came into their sights.

A car that is only owned by the rich. You can see that there are a lot of cars in this parking lot. There are only eight luxury cars parked very beautifully. One of them belongs to a popular student of this school named Chrissy Alodie Milena. A beautiful woman with real blonde hair, and brown eyes. That's what the crocodile boys said

, We are just below the building", she gasped. Gracie nodded, Kate turned to Charles who also gave her a nod, confirming it. "I also work up but this is where the magic happens", Gracie said with a grin, Kate stared at her dumbfounded. Charles could sense Kate's confusion, and decided to explain. “This place is only for special cars that are more upgraded than the usual cars, cause they use higher computer programs and their parts are rare".