Danmachi Races Novels & Stories

Anda rolled her eyes. "So I found out there's a horse race going on tonight at the village square so I signed up" Adam smiled. "You can't race.. what if you fall off and dies?" Anda glared at him. "I signed up as Anda Samuels, I'll do the talking and you'll do the racing" Adam replied. "You smart son of a bitch" Anda Screamed excitedly attracting attention. "So, The official boat race starts next week.. I think it's a good thing we came to Dullard" Adam smiled.

“Unless you’re scared I’ll beat you at everything.” I snorted, slipping my hand into his. “Please. You’re going down.” We started at the racing games, sliding into side-by-side seats. The engines revved as the countdown began, and when the screen lit up, I gripped the wheel like my life depended on it. Dane laughed as I swerved too wide on the first turn, but by the time I slammed into his car and sent him spinning out, I was the one laughing. The mock outrage on his face nearly sent me into tears.

“You just lost your touch.” I leaned closer. “You really want to challenge me?” Her smile grew. “Maybe…” The noise around us seemed to fade for a moment. “What would I get if I won?” I asked. She looked up at me as she bit her bottom lip. “Anything you want.” That answer was dangerous coming from her. She knew what she was doing. And I couldn’t think otherwise. A slow smile pulled at my mouth. “Game on.” ***** Damon won the race, which I wasn't surprised by. He had always been good, focused, and competitive. He was the type who could get behind the wheel and make everything else disappear.

Lucian The world exploded into motion the moment Katy’s go signal resonated in the race track. My foot slammed down on the accelerator, and my machine launched forward like a bullet. The force pushed me back into the seat, adrenaline spiking through my system. Victor shot out fast on my left, his BMW's launch control working perfectly. Elias matched my acceleration on the right, his Porsche's engine screaming. The two pack members fell behind immediately. They were good drivers, but not good enough to keep up with this level of competition.

After lunch, we sat in the living room watching Bike racing going on. “This time I'm sure that red bike will win.” mom said. “Nope, as always Yamaha R1 Black will win.” I said. “Let's see.” We both got busy watching the race until it finished. Yamaha R1 Black won the race. “Look mom, I won.” I said happily dancing and punching in the air. “Okay, okay.” She chuckled and clapped her hands. “How about we go to the next race and watch Live?” she suggested and I looked at her in surprise.

“ I hate places with a lot of people and those who stare at me . I am famous and such things are quite bothersome ton me if they aren’t to a simple person like you . “ said Damian . “ Haaaah ?………..Boss , since you have so much money to waste why not raise my wage ? That would be a useful waste . “ said Antonio . “ Heh ! Nice try ! “ said Damian with a smirk then dived in the water and splashed water on Antonio’s face . “ Ha ha ha ha ! Mommy , come . Damian is already here . He is swimming so fast . let’s all do a race . “ said Angelo . “ A race ?…….Yeah , I would like one . “ mumbled Antonio . “ Mommy ? “ called Angelo again . “ Coming ! “ said Antonio and went to them swimming .

Jackson said as I left the door ajar. “Good luck, love,” I said, smiling softly. I closed the door and took a couple of steps back to give Jackson enough space to drive away. He started the engine, revving it and then driving to the starting line. We gathered near there, cheering. “The final race!” The MC yelled, earning screams and cheers from everyone. “Jack and Liam!” More cheers. “All bets have been closed. May the best Fast and Furious Street Racer win!!!!” People were clapping and screaming. A lot of the racers who had lost were still here, watching the game.

If it wasn't nearly my turn, I'd stay just to despite him. "Well, you better move your ass in yourself if you want to be in the car during the race." As soon as both of our car doors have been closed, Dean explodes. "What the hell were you thinking, doing this fucking race? And what for a fucked up game are you playing with Igor?" "Shut the fuck up. I'm a street racer, just like these guys. If you don't like it, then get the hell out of here. Otherwise, let me concentrate on the race now."