Here Comes The New Challenger Novels & Stories

Anthony sat as the new CEO and within a year of taking the reins of the business, the share price of the company rose. TO, A HAPPILY EVER AFTER >>>>>THE END<<<<<<

"In lane one, we have Viper in his modified Dodge Challenger! Lane two features our returning champion, the mystery racer known only as Black Red! Lane three brings us Nitro in his souped-up Mustang! And in lane four, we have newcomer Phoenix in what might be the fastest BMW we've ever seen on this track!"

One more hill to build up, one more turn of the path and we are there. It comes down to a single click. The mix is part shattering window, part high heel on marble tile, part slide action from a 9mm. It's hollow and echoing and visceral down to the marrow. The crowd snaps and cheers and all is frozen. She starts walking and those tight shorts hug her thighs and I am about to do something really stupid if she doesn't get out of my sight. "Introducing," says the booming voice of the announcer on high, "The challenger. Eeeeeeeelara Frostveil!"

Tattoos disappeared beneath rolled sleeves while his cold gaze swept lazily across the room. Victor followed beside him with a mocking smile already on his face. Damian entered next, towering and terrifying, his mere presence enough to make several people physically step backward. Roman walked in calmly while adjusting his gloves, looking less like a businessman and more like a man who ordered executions before breakfast. And finally, Aiden Moretti entered. The kingpin. The room froze. Actually froze. Wine glasses stopped midair. Conversations died instantly. Someone dropped a champagne flute. The sound shattered through the silence.

And a few seconds later im crossing the finish line, first, like every other time. ***_*** Five races later I'm still the champ. Sitting on the sidelines watching my competitions last race. I've been hearing that he has won all five his races and if he wins this one he'll be racing me next for the title. On que, the line up starts, there's four cars but one stands out and I'm betting that it is in fact his, got to give it to him though he has a eye for cars, it's a red dodge Challenger SRT Demon. A maximum of 840 horsepower but the demons 0 to 60 and quarter mile times are even more staggering.

"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.

The fifth match was eventually opened for new challengers and Phil finally decided that it’s time for him to step into the match. “We have a new challenger!” The referee announced as Phil made his way towards the inner core of the circle. “Challenger number 5, are you ready?” “FUCK, YEAH!” Phil snapped as if he’s been wanting to try this for years. He removed his suit with a trying swag and I was surprised that he threw the suit on me. It’s as if I’m his little minion.

Sean and Lara perform much better, as do Ihidie and Tosan, but Kayva and Karen appear to be the ultimate champions, getting four out of their six assigned movie names correct. All too soon, it is our turn. “I’ll go first,” Chris says, taking the word from Sean. He turns to me and smiles, and I force myself to remain focused on the task at hand. I can’t be the one to let our team down. He winds his right hand in a circular motion. “Movie,” I call out. Redundant, considering it’s a movie-themed game. He nods and raises two fingers. “Two words!” I holler. Lord, why on earth am I shouting? He motions wearing sunglasses, a big frown on his face.

She walked out the door and got into her car. Chloe picked up her phone and called her father, "Dad, who did you hire?" Christopher was taken aback, "Has the conspiracy been exposed?" Chloe impatiently exclaimed, "What do you think? Reginald brought this guy to the estate, and I've never been so embarrassed in my life. Today was a complete disgrace!" Christopher's face darkened. "Does Northridge have anything to say?" "What can he say? Of course, he's angry!" Christopher furrowed his brow, "How did you handle it?"

All I know is I will not tell her to prepare my food, she might poison me. I quickly bath, freshened up, and left the house. I couldn't wait to share the good news with my friends. They gave me till this weekend, if not I've lost but I achieved it quite earlier than the speculated time. I sent them a message on our group chat. 'At our usual spot, 7 p.m bills on whoever comes last and don't forget to come with the bet money.' The first person to reply was Adam, he wasn't happy about it, I knew he wouldn't be but who cares.