Furious 7 Letty Novels & Stories

I bit down on every word. "Right now, you're going to apologize to Lucas. Then you're going to disappear. And you are never going to come near us again." The door opened. Theodore walked out. He came straight at me. He closed his hand around my throat and lifted me off the floor. His fingers tightened. A cruel smile spread across his mouth. "Emma. Lillian's my fated mate. She needs you to hand her over? You think you're worth that?" "You laid hands on the Luna. You want me to turn you into an Omega? Want to bet I will?"

As the car drove out of the neighborhood, I didn’t even look back. My phone was set to silent mode. It was a goodbye to my seven years. The next morning at eight, Jordan arrived at the apartment along with Molly, family, and friends. The moment the front door swung open, everyone was dumbfounded.

"Corbin, you never understood what a true mate is." "I do! I understand now!" "No, you don't." I took Rhys's hand. "A true mate doesn't shatter his other half seven times over." Rhys squeezed my hand and issued a final warning to Corbin. "This is the last time. If you ever touch my Luna again, the Stormclaw Pack will consider it an act of war." I let Rhys lead me away, and I didn't look back. As we got in the car, I could still hear Corbin's desperate howls behind us.

VENDETTA ( Love of Darkness or Night) Written by: Authoress Ricky Genres: Action , Erotica , Drama SEVEN VENDETTA I walk into the suite and all eye where focused on me making it me look more weird that what I felt with Rainal few minutes ago. "What?"I asks as I threw my jacket on the couch and slum myself on the soft sofa. "You got disconnected and not only that you_" "I was attending to something important and had to remove it"I shun one of the officer that questioned me.

"Did you see her start just now? That was amazing! Absolutely amazing!" "Her speed is off the charts. She hasn't been around for a long time, yet she's still so strong and capable. She's like some sort of demon!" Winston furrowed his brow and, amidst the discussions of those around him, turned his gaze to the big screen. Defending Challenger: "Seven." The purple race car came to a neat stop in front of the white line, and everyone's cameras zoomed in, trying to get a clear view of the person inside.

She grits out. “But I still have five minutes left for the drive, I don't care what you say, drive to the fountain this instant!” She demands but I don't pay attention. My instincts are telling me to turn the car around and that's exactly what I do. The moment I'm back on the slant looking road that leads to the highway, Elettra leans forward, her eyes glistening with rage and her lips squeezed shut, making her look tough. Her eyes glimmer with evil, and her chest heaves up and down in long breaths.

We arrive at Letty’s in his matte black Audi e-tron GT it's his favorite car to drive. I stare at the house that is booming with loud music. My hands start sweating due to nervously; I'm not sure about this all the rich kids are nothing but snooty. I don't know how Zen turned out to be so different.

Although what I noticed quickly was the jeep speeding down the road, acting crazy. Leti was crossing the street, looking down at her phone, blissfully unaware of said jeep. The jeep didn't slow down as it approached her. I noticed the driver was looking down at his phone, not looking at where he was driving. Ash and I shared a look before running full speed towards her. I grabbed Leti as Ash stopped the Jeep slamming his hand down on the hood. The jeep's back wheels lifted up for a second before crashing down. The driver, Micheal of course, looked equally surprised and angry. Leti looked at us horrified as she realized what almost happened to her. She clutched onto me tightly as she caught h

"I know who she is! Use the SUVs! Pin them in!" I could hear the chaos through the phone. The roar of engines, the shouting, and then—the shrill, unmistakable honk of Ivy’s convertible. "Move it, you oversized lapdogs!" I heard Ivy scream in the background. "I’ve got five tons of German engineering and a very short temper. Get the hell out of the way or I’ll use your bumpers as a scratching post!"

I breathed, the word leaving my lips like a prayer and a curse combined. The sound of her name broke the spell holding her. She spun on her heel and ran. “Find her,” I ordered, my voice a whip-crack as I slammed the car door, the luxury sedan feeling suddenly like a cage. “Now. Every man we have. Now, Enzo!” Enzo peeled out onto the street, the tires screeching in protest. “Yes boss… but I don't think she saw anything boss.”