Integra X Alucard Novels & Stories

Damian led us down to the villa’s lower levels, through a wine cellar that smelled of cork and damp earth, to a garage carved into the very base of the cliff. ​Inside sat a vintage 1960s Alfa Romeo, its red paint looking like a fresh wound in the dim light. ​"The SUV is tracked," Damian said, tossing me a leather jacket that smelled like him sandalwood and expensive smoke. "We take the coast road to Salerno. There’s a boat waiting.

It had a 'Baby on Board' sticker in the window and a dent in the bumper. "This one," Cale said. Elion stared at him. "The Volvo? Are you joking? We're fugitives, not soccer moms." "Steel frame," Cale recited. "Reinforced side-impact beams. All-wheel drive. High safety rating. And it blends into traffic. A red Ferrari is a target. A beige Volvo is... invisible." "It's ugly." "It is survival." Cale tried the door handle. Locked. "Do you know how to hotwire a car?" Elion asked.

Elina bagged her while kissing his lips as they are facing each other . " Erm fine but you have to use my car . It already modified with bullet proof mirror and wall . It also had few functions that can drive on itself back to the villa once you push a self drive button . It also had a tyres cover if anything happen so the enemy can't shot the tyres . I will only aloowed you to drive by yourself if you use my car ." Adrian try to compromised . " What car hubby ? " Elina seems interesting . " Rolls Royce Wraith Black Badge but I had change the colour to white as you don't like it black ." Adrian said to her .

Quinn completely lost it aiming to slam the side mirror he’s holding at his sister’s face. "So this goes down to this? You and your car fetishes. Well I just smashed the window it's not that bad." Ace retaliated running her hand on his broad shoulders, went near and slightly bit his left earlobe. "No you didn't what? You smashed Nero's fucking windows not only that, you even pre-maturely chopped the side mirror leaving it like a hanging limb. I went on all kind of shits and trouble to order it online. It's no ordinary car Ace, it's an Alfa Romeo Giulia Nero Vulcano for heaven's sake. "

"Ancient history. Let's just exchange insurance information and be done with this." Melissa stepped forward, one hand on her slightly rounded belly. "Actually, Amber, could we maybe—" Before she could finish, I pulled out my phone. "I'm calling Mason. He can handle this properly." (Melissa's POV) I couldn't take my eyes off Amber's car. The limited edition Midnight Racer with its custom detailing and midnight blue finish—I'd seen the catalog in Ethan's office. Only twenty had been made worldwide, and Dominic Blackwood had purchased one for his Luna.

Marcus looks at Gerard and nods. “I respect that, he isn’t needed here anyway” Marcus says and continues to move. There are no other workers in the shop apart from Steven. There is an Audi A3, a Ford fusion, a red impala and a Porsche Cayman. “Porsche Cayman. Man, you have got something good here,” Samuel says. “Is that my mom’s car?” Rachael asks as she spots the Impala. “Yes. I took the liberty of fixing her up. I hope you don’t mind,” Steven says.

But Miguel’s eyes had locked onto nothing specific. A sleek black sedan with tinted windows rolled through the academy gates. It moved slowly, like it had every right to be there. The body shone like obsidian, polished and silent. Its plate number. SZ 125. Xander followed the car’s movement. "Whoa. That’s a 2026 Maybach. Custom model. Look at the grille. Miguel, that's your model too” Miguel’s breath hitched. His cigarette dropped. He followed Xander's gaze.

“What do you mean? The power’s weaker?” Herschel shook his head. “No, not the engine. The propulsion system and the car chassis had a new modification and were better than in the past, but I realized that the serial number on the frame is different. Ours ended with 05 previously, but it’s 08 this time.” Javier understood it then. “Both the car frame and the car itself are produced in an integrated molding without assembly. There’s no way to repair it once it’s damaged. They could only change the whole thing.”

“I think I like the other one more.” He went to run his hand through his hair and hit his sunglasses. He pulled them out with his hand. “This one is much nicer, Steph.” “There was nothing wrong with the other one” I said, taking a step away to walk back. “This one has leather seats,” Alaric said as he leaned forward to read the paper. “It has everything you could need.” “Including an outrageous price,” l mumbled as Alaric grabbed my hand. “It has a warranty” he said as he gently pulled me toward him. “You’ll spend a fortune keeping the other one running.”

“Who says we are going there? It’s not the only place where we can eat, Azlynn.” Oh! It dawned on me that Xavion had a restaurant in his mind as we went to the parking lot of the castle. Beta Alvaro was ready with a red sports car there. He handed the car keys to his Alpha and reported to him. “It should run just fine. The mechanic has fixed the engine.” Looking closely, I recognized the 2019 model of Ferrari. It couldn’t be that … Xavion read the obvious shock written on my face and eased my curiosity immediately.