Lane Limited 1 Q Novels & Stories

Look closely at the black four-wheeled vehicle that you have seen for the first time. "This is a K series sports car, the latest release. Their company has only released two types of this type and they have not yet mass produced them. How can Young Master get this limited edition car?" Arsenio asked in surprise. It wasn't just Bastian who was confused, but Arsenio was just as surprised. In fact, he didn't even know that the car he got from completing the mission was a limited edition. Beyond initial expectations. "I ..." Arsenio held back his sentence. His brain immediately started spinning fast, looking for a logical reason to explain all this to Bastian, so that Bastian wouldn't suspect an

Just then, a sleek black car purred to a stop. The valet walked respectfully toward us. "Ladies, your car is ready." Sera nonchalantly tossed me a key fob, a silver crescent moon gleaming against the black casing. "Your keys, partner." I pressed a button. A graphite-grey Maserati Ghibli purred to life. "Ms. Martinez, your car." Isabella's jaw dropped. "Is… is that a limited edition?" "That's right. Only fifty in the world," Sera said with a lazy smile.

I looked around with a frown to see who was remotely controlling it. “It was programmed to shift when it senses a person approaching. Not everybody, though, just the leaders of the pack.” Wow, I was truly stunned. A black door to the secret door opened, and my mouth opened wide as we went in. Hawaii plunged in with a widened eye. “How did this happen?” Niel shrugged. A video of Lily and me fighting played on the multiple screens on the wall. I could feel the tension in the room as I looked around. “Can you delete it?” Joey rested on his twin brother's seat. Jack typed on the keyboard adjacent to the screens.

I didn’t interject though, since I knew he wasn’t finished speaking. “After the marking, members of the pack will come up to you one by one and pledge their allegiance to you as their Luna. You don’t need to say anything, just nod your head and they will move along for the next person. It will probably last for a couple of hours.” He paused as if he were deep in thought.

Jackson’s POV I stand in front of my car, thinking, and can't figure out what to do with it. I've had all the minor scratches repaired on my car in the last month, but if you have last year's GMS, it can't have so many problems that you can keep having it repaired. Maybe it'll explode, yes, that's exactly what I can do. "Hey man, drive your car to my place right now!" I demand of my friend Mateo.