Humanized Cars Novels & Stories

Instead, he walked slowly around the Phantom, his fingers tracing the cool, smooth lines of its exterior. He ran a hand over the polished hood, feeling the solidity of the engineering beneath. The faint hum of the powerful engine, even at idle, was a symphony to his ears. It wasn’t just a car; it was a statement. A quiet, undeniable declaration of worth and capability—precisely what was needed for the evening ahead.

I glance on last time into the mirror, before I grab my handbag and walk downstairs. The pack house has been quite, since I got here. Sam says its because most of the people are busy with school and training, but I think it's because the twins does not want everyone to know that I'm their mate yet, eventhough most if not all knew anyway. I feel a light pain on my heart as I think about this. Maybe with a bit more time I'll meet the whole pack officially or when school finishes. I stop thinking of everything when I see the twins looking fine AF at the bottom of the stairs. I stop in my tracks and my eyes run over their sexy appearance. William is wear all black with a nice dark green jacket,

“Right? But can you really call it a car? I mean, there’s no steering wheel. No pedals. Just an emergency shut off switch.” “It’s optimal for safety,” Emma responded, “it’s beautiful, and I love it.” “You know, they have a holo-phone built right into the dash.” Lucas told Emma. “Activating holo-phone. Operator, who would you like to call?” asked the vehicle. “Cancel holo-phone!” Lucas exclaimed quickly as Emma snickered.

I’ll never get used to this thing. Amelia joins us outside and we get in the robotic vehicle, freaks me out—I’ll never trust a car that drives itself; I laugh to myself. “What’s so funny?” Jade asks. “This car, I wonder if I can trade it in.” “Why would you do that!?” Jade repulsed by my question. “I just want something simpler...” “I think it’s cool, but it is a little scary, isn’t it?” “You both realize that we’re immortal right?”

Victoria Stephens I blinked. It was the only thing that I can awkwardly do as I hop on Alpha King’s black polished car. Am I too engrossed with the idea that werewolves have cars or maybe the idea that he drives around a very luxurious car? I think I’ve never seen a beautiful car like this. Alpha Vladimir has one, other werewolves with position have one too. We don’t just simply walk around and travel. Werewolves have been equipped with the lives of humans that even their technologies are very beneficial to us. However, this specific car, I think has never been seen possessed by a werewolf….unless.

Elise looks away from him; she doesn’t want to remember that night. Rygan clears his throat immediately, recognizing that she is uncomfortable thinking about what humans had done to her. “Um… Taz is more of an adventurous one; he's the one who has come into close contact with cars and met with humans for trade. While I watched from the sidelines,” he explains. Elise raises her eyebrows in surprise at his confession; she always knew from Rygan’s brooding character that he was always the protector in the shadows. “It might not come as a surprise, but I don’t know anything about their cars,” he says with an easy smile.

Curiosity twinkled in his eyes as he glanced at Adam. "Mr. Alpha, how did you get all these cars?" Noah inquired, his voice filled with genuine curiosity. Adam smiled, reminiscing about the journey that led to his current stature. "Well, over the years, I've worked hard and earned the means to indulge in a few luxuries. These cars represent milestones and rewards along the way." Noah absorbed the explanation, his young mind processing the concept of success and its tangible expressions. The car seamlessly navigated the city streets, guided by Adam's expert hands on the wheel.

"It's that company that makes self-driving cars, right? This company has been very popular recently! They have only been around for two years, but they have gained quite some momentum! I heard that the cars they are building will be making traditional cars obsolete! It’s hard to imagine!" "That's a little bit of an exaggeration, right? Their selling point is the self-driving safety system, but men can't fully trust robots, so they still have to drive! Their greatest thing is their OTA Technology! A traditional car is just a car, but a car made by the Dream Maker is an almost sentient AI robot, more like the smartphones that we are using."

I muttered beneath my breath as eyes followed me out of the place. But thank God I'd remembered to withdraw that card. That one had my name on it as the CEO of Astra-Z Corporation. I didn't want anyone to know just yet. I got into my new car, pressed a button that had the engine purring to life and when my car's Artificial Intelligence voiced. "Buckle in, Hailey. I hope you enjoy the ride." I giggled. I loved custom-built cars. I'd gotten one for uncle Pete as well. I need to get one for my son...and probably Jared.

The driver navigated the car expertly, ensuring a quick yet comfortable journey. Upon arriving at the car garage, I was left in awe. My jaw practically dropped as I gazed at the array of vehicles before me. It wasn't just a few cars; there were a total of thirty cars parked inside there, all of them from ordinary brands. But the prices of all them accumulated were no joke. Harrison explained that this was a business venture he had started independently because of his deep love for cars. He decided to specialize in buying and selling family cars from low-budget brands. It was clear that his passion for automobiles extended beyond mere ownership.