Jax Novoa Romane & Geschichten

Nova didn't want to admit that leaving the house felt… good. Not just the fresh air or the faint warmth of sunlight through the tinted glass, but the distance. Nova needed space from the curated silence. From the wildflowers that were beginning to multiply. From the note she kept tucked in her journal drawer: You're not her. Now, she was in the backseat of a black town car with seats too soft and windows too dark, driving past streets she used to know. Damian sat beside her quietly, legs crossed and eyes forward, like he wasn't responsible for turning her life upside down.

The ball is in my hand now, and they have to play my game to make me believe that I should consider them again and whether I should retract back decisions. “This is quite a car..never seen this one before in our company car list though…”. “Hahaha…of course, Madam Chairwoman just recently decided that all of high personnel car uses..should used this model…it’s the new Ro**e Ghost..quite comfortable, luxurious, fancy and high class…We use this all the time if we were in the US…well it was a company car..”. (Jack)

"Sterling?" "In federal custody," Altair reported. "Nova broke his encryption in four minutes. We recovered 100% of the assets." Cyprian nodded. He looked at Nova. "You're from Sector 4," Cyprian stated. "Born and raised," Nova confirmed, meeting his grey gaze. "Can you shoot?" Cyprian asked bluntly. "Dad," Altair warned. "I can disable a tank with a laptop from three miles away," Nova answered smoothly. "Or I can drop a satellite on your head. Which do you prefer?"

Tina wanted to jump but to her surprise Moha called her by her name. "You are the new journalist isn't it?" Moha asked. "Yeah I am." She responded The day before he wasn't at the office. She was clueless of how he found out her name. "Welcome on board, great to have you in the team." He said as he waved at her then accelerated the car taking the sharp corner ahead at a cheetah's speed. Tina didn't believe it, she passed through the guards at the gate. At the parking lot she noticed a brand new Land cruiser Prado GDJ150.

"WHO IN A THOUSAND HELLS DID THAT TO MY CAR!" "YOUR CAR?" Javier shot up from where he was seated. "WE HAVE JOINT CUSTODY OF THAT JAGUAR IF YOUR OLD HEAD FORGOT, ESTRELLA." "NOT AFTER I TELL PAPA YOU GOT THE TIRES SLASHED." the iron maiden snapped. Javier scoffed out a chuckle, spitting out in Portuguese, "Funny. You're stupid enough to think I'd slash my own tires!"

"It has satellite internet, a mini-lab for Nova, and an reinforced hull." "A van?" Jackson frowned. "Nova wants to see the world," Ash explained. "Not from a jet. Not from a hotel. From the ground. We want to travel the globe. Find the places Liam visited. Map the remaining Element traces." Jackson looked at the van. It was small. Dangerous. Unpredictable. He hated it. Then he looked at Nova across the room. She was looking at Ash with eyes full of adventure and love. Jackson sighed. He put a hand on Ash’s shoulder.

Noah drove a sleek Maserati, and Rhys prefered a woodland brown Range Rover Defender. "It's better than your death trap." The cat was defensive of his toys. That much was clear. He didn't like the way she insulted his car. "Yeah because this is a perfect example of a desperate need to prove one's superiority via more horsepower than a single person could possibly use?" Nora had never been more thankful for her height. He didn't have to pick her up and strap her in. Embarrassment would've been second hand. The jeep was five inches above the ground, she sent a worried look at her heels before deciding it didn't matter, she had been brought up in them.

The man was either not a people person or he clearly didn’t get any sleep on the flight over. “Cadillac Escalade,” Joe answered. “What make?” “Huh?” Talia blurted out. He couldn’t be serious. “2013 Hybrid,” Joe answered, not missing a beat. Enzo nodded his approval, stepping closer to Joe. What? Was DeLuca’s royal ass really too preciously selective about what he would dare ride in? Calm down Talia. You’re tired and sleep deprived. Just don’t say it out loud.

' 'We are your friends now so please be comfortable and come to our baby shower. I just smiled in return. "Ava, how will you go home?" Zayn asked, guiding Aviana to slid in the car with his hand supporting her baby bump. Their cars are all sports cars. The cars are Lamborghini, Audi R8, and, Corvette. "I am going to take a cab." " In this late night?" Jacob asked. I could sense they are all not agreeing. "I am used to and I can manage," I answered truthfully. They shook their heads in no.