Elite Four Black Novels & Stories

He turned and made his way to the car. My gaze shifted slightly to the right side of the garage. That's when I saw it. Parked like royalty in its designated spot, gleaming even under the dusky light. The Bugatti Chiron. Its sleek black finish…. a perfect contrast to the silver edges and the custom detailing around the doors. A beast….powerful, expensive, commanding attention even in stillness. I stood there for a moment, hands in my pockets, eyes narrowed slightly. I hope Mena loves it.

The sight of four brand new tesla’s in the color black, each wrapped with a bow soon catch their attention. Loud whistles rising at seeing the beauty’s. The guys each knowing that these were the newest model and currently not up for sale, giving them first dibs on the new sports car. The guys now moving to inspect them until another white envelope moves to catch their gaze. Lucus quick to open it as well. “Your next clue is simple. It’s where you taught me survival. Including the planting of our seed.” “Planting our seed?” “Do you think she means the Master playroom? Or Alex’s own personal playroom?”

Sprawling, imposing and obnoxiously sleek in its gloss black finish, it looked like a billionaire’s Batmobile with wings. But the jet wasn’t just black. Oh no, that’d be too simple for that demon. The engines gleamed with gold accents, like they were dipped in liquid wealth. Erebus, the jet’s name, was written in deep royal blue script across the side, the letters so elegant, they practically curtsied as I read them. The stairs were already unfolded, lined with what looked suspiciously like velvet carpeting. Because of course, even the stairs had to be extra.

Nobody spoke for a moment, which told me they had prepared something and were deciding who was going to open it. Doyle, the financial team leader, went first. "Mr. Blackwood. When do we get to see the Linden contract?" I kept reading. When I was done, I went through a car email. It was from the Bugatti CEO in New York. It showed that the car I wanted was in stock now. There were pictures of ten different colors, but the green and red caught my eye. I didn't know her favorite color, so I decided to order all ten colors to be brought in that evening.

“It used to run and power the entire city but since it’s a non-renewable source, the forefathers opted to seek other options and keep the Graniestron alive. You see, each particle of it could operate a machine for a maximum of a hundred years, but once it dies it could never be put back in the block and be revived. Basically, the whole block is a giant battery made up of tiny pieces of battery that perish once you take it out of the system” “So what powers the entire Elite now?” “Well, Sapient came up with a bunch of ways, eighty percent is powered by solar energy, twenty percent comes from the Gran and the five percent comes from Sapient’s new technology called Aerless, which uses the carb

As in plural We went out of my apartment and saw a very sleek car that I don't know what kind it is. I entered the car and the interior was in all black. I might gawked for at least five minutes when I heard Gideon says. "It is a tesla" "What? Who is tesla?" He chuckled "The car it is a Tesla. New model I believe. Do you like it?" I nodded. "I don't know anything about cars but I like this one."

They were staring at the street. A roaring, beastly engine note cut through the quiet city night. A custom, all-black Koenigsegg hypercar—a thirty-million-dollar masterpiece of carbon fiber and raw power—pulled up to the curb. Its scissor doors rotated upward, glowing under the streetlights. An elite driver dressed in a tailored black suit stepped out, opening the passenger side and bowing. "Your car is ready, Madam President."

“So, which of these cars are we actually using? I’m genuinely confused because Dad has significantly upgraded his garage since the last time I remembered this place.” “Let’s use the new Tesla Dad bought about six weeks ago,” Ember piped up instantly, pointing a manicured finger toward a sleek, matte-black electric sedan sitting near the front. “The deep gloss of the exterior matches the undertone of my dress perfectly!” “Well, that wouldn't be bad,” Gray muttered, stepping toward the driver's side and gesturing toward the vehicle. “Keys?” One of the elite perimeter guards standing watch near the security station hurried to carry out the prince’s order. Within seconds, the guard returned from

“You said the black paint had ‘villain energy, but classy.’” I looked at Aiden. He gave a small shrug. “It was a compliment.” Elma pulled out her phone from her pocket, opened a photo, and showed it to me. Aiden stood in front of the new mansion’s gate, still sitting in his red car, his tiny sunglasses crooked on his nose and his chin tipped up. Behind him was the front end of a low, glossy black sports car that looked far too much like the shadow I’d seen from my balcony that night.

Elise's pov We walked to his car and since it was morning I was finally able to see it properly. Last night it had been too dark and my mind was clouded by the chaos to care. It was a black Maserati Quattroporte It looked very sleek. Painted black as the night with silver trimming that made it look even more powerful. It was the kind of car that turned heads before it even pulled to a stop. Tinted window, leather seats, a powerful engine. It all suited him perfectly.