Drive Halsey Novels & Stories

There was a woman, probably in her late forties. “Do you have any allergies?” I shook my head. “We usually have breakfast and dinner together so starting from tomorrow try not to miss any. Kenna, get her something to eat and Rosetta left some medicine for you. They're on the counter.” Helena said before walking out. With enthusiasm, Kenna pointed at the variety of food on the counter. “Aren’t your leg hurt? Have a seat?” My eyes darkened with suspicion. I didn't know why she was being nice.

But as she drove through the neon-lit streets of Blackridge, heading toward an uncertain future, she realized she trusted Jax Savage with her life. She only hoped that trust wasn't misplaced.

“Sofia… is there really no going back?” “No,” I said softly but firmly. “And there never will be.” I walked past him, sunlight warm on my face, refusing to look back. That weekend, I slept in and was getting ready to go out, when someone showed up at my door. Elena Rossi. She looked like a ghost of her former self—frail, unwashed, bruised in places I didn’t want to question. She sneered, her voice sharp and resentful: “Sofia Colombo, you’re not prettier than me.

He walked out of the airport with three guards surrounding him. He noticed me before he put his sunglasses on. When he got to the black Mercedes-Benz, which stood one car further away from us, the driver opened the back door and before he got in he looked at me. For some reason, I felt butterflies in my stomach. He smiled at me and got in his car. I looked away and began breathing heavily. Delilah noticed my panicking and approached me. "You okay?" She wrapped one hand around me. I nodded. "Yeah, I just got caught off guard." She nodded and we got in the car. We drove off as I twisted the gold ring I had on my index finger.

Chander's sudden interruption brought her back. "Miss Hila, let me help you take care of the other eleven." She didn't feel light headed or drunk anymore. "Why would you help me? You are in no position to gain anything from their deaths and if you are, just shut it and consider yourself lucky that your competition just got lower." She took off the robe and was left covered by a tiny sleeveless navy blue dress that barely covered even half her thighs. The pair of linen dolphin shorts of the same color loosely swayed as she moved towards him.

Compared to her glamorous fur coat and high heels, I probably looked filthy and pathetic in her eyes. She let out a quiet laugh, her tone full of contempt. "Are you the only driver who has made it through the mountain's 72 winding turns unharmed? Do you have any idea that the 50 million dollars I'm offering is enough to buy 100 lives like yours?" I said nothing and smoked in silence. The driver's side door opened, and Elias stepped out. His gaze swept across me. His expression was calm, but he still carried the same air of superiority.

I quickly changed the station. I heard a soft chuckle coming from Dalon making me smile. This song is so weird. Like how can singles enjoy this one? I kept changing stations because all of them had advertisements. And finally I got one which was about to play a song. “This song is ‘drive’ by Halsey. Enjoy.” The female broadcaster said. How ironic? Drive and we’re driving. Damn the beginning is like we’re actually in a car. It makes like we’re in the music video.

“Enough already, Harvey! You’re a perfect fit?” “Mandy did reject Prince York, but what did that tell you? That you’re a perfect fit for her because you have no money?” “No, that simply meant that Mandy isn’t a gold digger. You’re even less of a fit because of her etiquette.” “And she had another reason to reject Prince York!” Even if Halsey was a vigorous woman, she had grown quite bashful at this point. Harvey looked at her with a face full of curiosity. Halsey looked around, then only replied when she made sure that no one was around to hear her, “My idol is the head coach of the Sword Camp! Prince York is most likely him!”

Halsey buckled the seatbelt and placed his hands on the steering wheel, waiting for Shana to say something. "Thank you Halsey" Shana smiled. Halsey returned the smile," No problem". She then started driving. They drove to Shana's house, Halsey making sure that Shana stayed in her passenger seat. Halsey helped Shana out of her seat, carried her bridal style, and brought her inside the house. She placed Shana on the couch. Shana was sleeping peacefully, looking cute in her tank tops. "Hey sleepyhead", Halsey whispered, lightly rubbing Shana's arm.

Halsey let out dissappointedly and ran after Chloe. "I don't care" Aurora shrugged and shouted after Halsey before turning to go where her car was parked. She entered her car and hit her head on the driving wheel severally. She had a really bad day. The guy ruined her mood completely and made her so crazy to the extent that she turned on her besties. She turned the car key and starting the engine, drove away with lots of things going on in her head. …………… "I can't believe she did that to me!" Chloe opened up to Halsey after the latter got hold of her and dragged her into a cafe to cool off.