Fast & Furious: Spy Racers Novels & Stories

,I snuck a cookie. "hello Jonathan ",I freeze cookie halfway to my mouth as a voice I haven't heard in years spoke. "hello Scarlett, I watched Kat look up in question, why are you calling",she sighed. "I'm calling because I need a pack to go to for awhile, my spidey senses went off and before I could stop myself I was agreeing, I have a pup and the dad left us",Fury snorted she is obviously lying.

Sharon whispered and they Left. Sharon sat on the bonnet as Elsa enters into the car. " Sharon?" Elsa called out. " No you think we're the cause of her death." Sharon asked. "You've put enough blame on yourself silvy, it's enough, Let's go." Elsa was saying when a sport car rode past them with full speed followed by a blue truck. "Did you see that?" Sharon asked. "Yeah. I guess they're filming fast and furious 10." Elsa SAID. "You didn't see what I saw Elsa, There's a bomb in that truck." Sharon shouted.

Anda whispered to him running to the track. " I heard you've been playing royalty lately..don't they lock you in a cage or something?"one of the racers asked. " What's that?I hear fear...let's race Gutsy and stop trying to get into each other's nerves.. goodluck,you're gonna need it"Anda smiled and pulled on her helmet getting on her motorcycle. " The rules still remain..do not tackle your opponent is..stay in lane and ...win"Baron said. " Okay babes..are you ready to get yourselves some real cash .on your marks..get ready"A beautiful girl in bikini raised the gun above her head and shot.

, I said to Diego as he sped up on the road, stepping on the paddle. " Relax, nothing is going to happen", he was still concentrated on driving. I believed him, but thirty minutes later, sirens and speakers tailed us, telling us to pull over. " Shit!", he banged on the steering wheel, clearly frustrated. We couldn't let the cops catch up on us, and he knew it, so he stepped on the accelerator and increased his pace, overtaking other vehicles like a mad man. The sirens were still behind us, about ten of the cops' vehicles, still warning us to pull over, but we still raced on, feeling as if we were in a fast and furious movie.

The raid. It had never been easy going on a raid in the city with officer Ola. Jasper always found it difficult to accommodate Ola’s brandish nature and claim for authority whenever they went out on such raids. He hated the fact that they had even made him team leader on the field and more so , he hated the regular Lagos traffic and being stuffed in the van as they drove through it all. The van was a white 2010 dodge sprinter. It had the ability to run from zero to a hundred and 80kilomeeters an hour in just 4800 seconds but this swift moving ability was of course hindered by the heavy traffic the vehicle commuted through.

Serenity, “Yes, thank you. It smells wonderful.” After the girls were done eating, they went outside, and they were both shocked to discover that the car that had been left for them was a red Lykan Hypersport. Serenity gasped. “This car was used in Fast & Furious 7!” she exclaimed. “It’s a limited edition! There are only seven of them in the world. The seats are sewn with gold thread, and the lights are set with colored diamonds!”

GREEN. The sound was instantaneous and violent. The scream of high-performance engines tore through the air as the cars launched forward, tires smoking and screeching as they fought for grip on the asphalt. It was a blur of colors and noise, a chaotic explosion of speed that left a trail of burnt rubber in its wake. "Holy shit!" Dylan yelled, jumping slightly. "They're already head-to-head!" On the screen, the cars were packed tight, a lethal convoy of metal moving at speeds that seemed suicidal. Sean and Coal had surged forward, flanking the center, while Talay was like a shark, weaving through the pack with a reckless disregard for the other drivers.

“Boss! There's a raid on the east perimeter! Heavy firepower! We’re under attack!” Scarfaced cursed violently. For the first time, I saw real anger mixed with urgency on his face. My team had come through. Carlos must have traced the last weak signal. This was my silver lining. Scarfaced grabbed my chin roughly. “I will deal with you later, spy.” He turned and stormed out, slamming the heavy door behind him, but in his rush, he forgot to lock it properly.

Luke reached for his pocket brought out a ten hundred dollar bill and handed it to him. Stacey and Sam's eyes widened. “You have this kind of money?” “Under two hours is our deal.” The man turned and started the car, “You guys better fasten your seatbelts,” He warned, the engine revving, making them hurriedly put on their seatbelts, “You guys will experience Fast and Furious right before your eyes.” Stacey gulped in fear, “Why do I have a bad feeling about… aahhh!” She screamed at the top of her lungs as the man accelerated high speed.

Trent gives us a questioning look in the rearview mirror. “Oh, you know, my little mate just declared war on Red Fang” Clayton says matter of factly. The full laughter that comes from Trent makes me smile. These men are fucking crazy, I lean into Clay, he wraps a hand around me and lifts me onto his lap allowing me to snuggle into his neck. “I am sorry about that, I just saw red when he threatened you” I mumbled into his neck. Clayto leans back and tilts my face so I am looking up at him.