Kinnporshe Novels & Stories

Tyse was probably one of the richest people Mayeli knew after Killian. “Which one is it?” Tyse pointed to a white sports car with black stripes. “That baby is called the Koenigsegg Agera, 960 horsepower, a speed of 447Km/h, and a maximum Torque of 1100 Nm”. “Just what I needed”, Mayeli mumbled, walking towards the car. “The keys?” She asked, stretching out her hands. Tyse threw the keys to Mayeli, but they didn't hit her hands, nor did they hit the floor.

I got into the car and everything was literally screaming luxury, the interior of the car was all pink and that's Charles, he loves colors like this. “So what's the name?” “You mean the car?” “Hmmm” “It's Porsche 911 GT1 Strangeversion” “Ohhh” I hummed, and suddenly felt tempted to ask him what the price was, “Uhm and the price?” “Just $3 million dollars” Hearing the price I wanted to scream, heck! I was about to explode, I wanted to speak but suddenly lost my voice, I began tapping Charles immediately cause it felt like I was choking “Taylor, are you okay?”

He shook his head and looked away. Ever since Germany, he’d been exhibiting strange attitudes. He’d become colder than usual. She looked away from him and kept her eyes on the road. Suddenly a weird motion came from the car—as if it was being dragged back by the wind—that forced Charles to make a stop. Everyone was alarmed, but Charlie assured it must be the weather and nothing serious. She chose to ease her mind. It was a car from the country’s leading brand—Rafluxe… from GRM. Imperfection wasn’t known to them.

*]:pointer-events-auto scroll-mt-[calc(var(--header-height)+min(200px,max(70px,20svh)))]" dir="auto" data-turn-id="request-69c3a513-f2d4-83e9-afe5-5a63b47d0904-15" data-testid="conversation-turn-34" data-scroll-anchor="true" data-turn="assistant"> Celine’s POV I got into the silver Porsche parked in my private company spot, reserved for special occasions or meetings outside the professional sphere. This time, however, it wasn’t about a social commitment… it was about my son’s life, and that pushed me to drive faster than I ever had.

**EMERSON** THIRTY MINUTES EARLIER.... “You’re not serious.” Tessa says it for the third time, arms wrapped around herself like the night air is the problem and not me. “I am,” I say. Priya looks from my face to the black Porsche parked three rows in, then back to me. “Emerson. That is a Porsche. That is *River Knight’s* Porsche. That is not a whiteboard. That is a felony with better branding.”

When they stepped outside, Mona's jaw nearly hit the pavement. A sleek, black McLaren sat in the parking lot, gleaming under the streetlights. It looked like something straight out of a car commercial—sleek, powerful, expensive. "Holy shit," she muttered. Kane glanced at her. She turned to him, pointing at the car. "This is your car?" He smirked. Mona scoffed, already answering her own question. "Obviously, it's your car." He let out another chuckle, opening the passenger door for her.

She reasoned out, sounding vaguely disappointed. He gave K his signature pretty boy smile. "Alright," he waned, though his tone was far from surrendering. "But, what if - there's a private, and paid 24-hour parking lot right across the other side of the road?" Jesse bit his lip and fixed his gaze at the establishment across them, it's the ICON Parking. K looked at it, too, then returned her gaze to Jesse with a sultry smile painted on her face. "Do you want me?" She whispered against his ear.

he informs her but she ignores him, still scanning the cars for what he can’t fathom. “Bingo!" Her eyes zone in on a grey Jaguar on the third row. “This one’s more upgraded than the Ferrari.” She touches the car and it immediately grants them access. “You’re exceptional. You know that, right?" Andrew says as he takes the wheel and surveys the car before him. Just from a quick glance, he can see that the Jaguar's built for speed; and it’s bulletproof, even to Alphatech’s special electrobullets; and to top it up, it’s way beyond cozy.

Many looked at each other in astonishment. If they were not seeing things, there were three cars passing through that very narrow bend just now, and one of them was facing car No.3. Normally, it would have been a tragedy, but now... When they looked at the screen, the car did not even scratch car No.3, and when they thought of the strange thing that had flown over, everyone fell into deep silence. There was only one car with a purple front, and that was the No.16 Koenigsegg.