Fast And Furious Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His lips were drained of color. My expression darkened at his hesitation. "Can't bear to do it? You can take her spot, then." Fabian jolted. His head snapped up, and he released the handbrake. He mouthed silently to Claudia, "I'm sorry." Before she could react, the engine roared to life. She watched as the familiar pink Ferrari bore down on her, getting closer and closer. The terror in her eyes twisted into raw hatred for Fabian. A breath later, the blazing pain tore through her legs.

I was driving so fast that I could barely talk. I had to get to him. I couldn’t let him escape. This was surely the end of him. --- **LUCAS’S POV** Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! I slammed my hand on the steering wheel as I drove at full speed, trying to lose Mattias, who was trailing behind me. How was I so careless? The moment I decided to leave was when that bastard also decided to leave. Why?! God! Why the fuck are you punishing me?! Why is it so hard to get the one woman whom I desire more than life?

Fire. She came fast and furious, cursing his name as her knees buckled. He didn’t stop. He pulled out only to turn her around, lifted her leg to his hip, and slammed back in. She slapped him across the face. Hard. He growled — then kissed her harder. They fucked like enemies. Like warriors. Like the world might burn and take them with it. He finished deep inside her, growling like an animal, and collapsed against her, forehead to forehead, panting.

“I can handle myself!” “I can see that,” he smirked, his lips twitching despite the gunfire. “I’m not taking any chances when it comes to you.” “I am just your fake fiancée, don’t you forget!” I hissed, masking my arousal with anger as I twisted beneath him, which only made his grip tighten, his thighs pinning mine. My body betrayed me with a shiver, and his eyes darkened, catching it. Damn it. “How the hell did they get here so fast?” I screamed, feeling helpless. “How did they know?”

“Please tell me you’re okay with not using a condom, Angel. I can’t wait any longer. I want to fuck you.” I didn’t hesitate, only pulling him closer. “We’re good.” In one quick move, Maverick pulled me to the edge of the hood of his car, and he thrust into me to the hilt. I gasped, feeling him stretch me so fucking good. Maverick paused for a bit, letting me adjust to his thick cock. “Brace yourself, Angel,” was the last thing he said before he started to thrust. Not slowly. We didn't do slow. Maverick fucked me hard and fast, rocking into me with a speed that I couldn’t fathom.

He immediately caught on and turned toward me and Dad's bed, forcing the words out. "I'm sorry. I know I was wrong." Then, Fiona tried to lead him out of the room. "We should go so that you and Dad can rest now," she said. "Did I say he could leave?" I asked. They stopped in their tracks. When Fiona met my cold gaze, guilt flashed across her face. I pressed, "Do you really think a few expensive gifts and a half-hearted apology can make up for the humiliation and injuries that Dad and I went through? "He nearly killed Dad, and he even stomped on my hand with his shoe. We were held captive and tortured in his spa for two hours. Have you forgotten all of that?"

Dismissing the thought, he relished the opportunity to test his new car's speed, exceeding the limit with a sense of freedom. "Having fun?" Darius inquired with laughter. "This is incredible," Max chuckled. Glancing at the mirror, he ensured no police pursuit, relieved that it meant prolonging their exhilarating ride. Approaching a red traffic light, he accelerated, turning the car into a white blur, delighting Darius even more. "Yes!" Darius exclaimed. "Yes!" Max turned to smile at his friend, reveling in the joy he brought to Darius. He always wanted to see his friend carefree, even if it meant taking risks like speeding without fastening seat belts.

I told her. "What's going on, I thought you packed lunch?" She asked me. "I did pack lunch and I'll tell you later just get me the food as quickly as possible!" I said getting irritated. "Calm your tities woman!" Sally said, giving me her signature 'I- know you're hiding something but I trust you' look. I gave her a quick smile and she ordered the food. In two minutes, I was out of the restaurant and in the car. I drove like a fucking maniac on the set of fast and furious, miraculously, I got to the very familiar silver building in 10 minutes and dare I add, in one piece.

The new taxi driver did not remain silent, but asked again - is the miss sure that she needs to go there? Kit irritatedly repeated that she was sure, and promised double the payment if they got there as quickly as possible. The Indian, swarthy as milk chocolate, beamed and said that the Fast and the Furious would seem like turtle races to her - with such speed he would drive Miss to her destination. Kit didn't listen to him. Her heart clenched in pain and horror. Harry got her... Even from prison, from solitary confinement, he could reach out to hurt her.

He just casually spoke to her as if they had known each other for a long time! "And my brother had a thing for you," he teased and poked her side. "Yiee…break-up with brother Wrath, and be with my stupid brother!" She sarcastically laughed because of what the young man had said. What the hell? Does Fast have a personality disorder? "I'm not sure why you're telling me this. But, if you think I'm leaving my boyfriend just because your brother likes me, I'm sorry to disappoint you, but... I love Wregan. I will not give up my boyfriend for a man who is bitter about the world and a prostitution leader "She flatly stated and turned her back on Fast. Carnation's eyes widened in surprise when she sa