Lightning Mcqueen Cruz Ramirez Novels & Stories

he whispered, breathing harshly through his teeth. Myra gulped in fear and let him guide her. There was no denying he would do as he promised when he was this furious. Myra was smart and knew to choose her battle wisely. A black modified mustang resembling a beast came into her view. Myra had no doubt that the car was second-hand but was modified, making it look world-class. She scowls at herself for still remembering Abram's craze for cars. He always wanted to have a modified Mustang, even if it was second or third hand.

Senor Ramirez called out. “I’m here now,” I replied. I limped towards the Mercedes, opened the rear door and clumsily sunk in to the brown leather seat, grunting in pain as my body limbs refused to show any signs of mercy. The driver turned around. He was wearing a black suit, with the white shirt buttoned all the way to the top despite the ruthless heat. “Alright, mate?” he asked cheerfully. “I could be better,” I replied, sighing. “Are we good to go, yes?” the driver asked Senor Ramirez.

The company was accused of plagiarism and infringement. Dana was not planning to stay idle throughout her stay in California so she decided to research about the CRUZ company. It was created by the Cruz couple and when Manuel died, Henry took over as the CEO. Dana had to confess that she had been hearing of the CRUZ company in the past years during her stay in Italy. Their works were distributed worldwide and sold in many different countries. Their designs were superb and so were the paintings which were made by their first son.

The idea of her trying to act like a normal mother disturbs him. "I am fine." He retorted and she nodded her head. She got up from the couch and walked away. Ace left the house and went to their forest house. His own hiding space. As he got out of his car. He stopped to stare at the car parked beside him. Liam doesn't drive Mercedes Benz and Kisa Queens drives Lamborghini. Who could the car belong to? Ace had no idea but was ready to find out who the car truly belonged to. He unlocked the door with his spare key and stepped inside the house while closing the door behind him.

If only they knew that beneath that calm facade lay a monster; they wouldn’t be singing his praises. “He looks so handsome up there. What’s the name of the other guy again?” Lauren asked, scanning the hall for him. “Damien,” I said firmly. “Right, since you're leaving soon, how about you give me the Mercedes-Benz GLE SUV that Professor Marcus gifted you?” Lauren suggested.

“ Taxis are very old fashioned and not cool at all . There’s no way I am taking another taxi ever again unless it’s very urgent . “ said Amra checking her phone . “ With what should we drive then , spoiled lady with cool taste ? “ said Alex . “ Just like a certain kid is holding the luggage , I am also doing some work . “ said Amra with a smirk . At that moment , the noise of a car was heard . Ayla and Aron turned their heads and remained shocked when they saw the latest model of the Lamborghini Urus coming towards them . “ That……. “ said Ayla confused . “ That is our car . Come one guys . “ said Amra with a smile . The car stopped in front of them and Amra ordered the driver to place their

What a combination. “Li, we’re seriously late. Come on!” Mason calls from the hallway. I turn on my heel, Jace following close behind. Outside, three sleek cars sit in the driveway. Mason eyes my new Mercedes with longing. “Did he seriously get you another car?” “Stop drooling, brother,” I tease, walking past him. As I reach for the door handle, another car pulls up. My grip falters. A familiar Audi. Ramon steps out, dressed sharply, sunglasses half concealing his eyes. His gaze finds mine first before flickering to Mason. Then, his attention shifts to Jace, and his expression hardens. Jace takes an automatic step towards me, his entire posture tense.

And she saw how her eyes would look sad staring at him, yet now, she could see Kiara looking so alive. “I saw you getting out of a luxury car. Don’t tell me that was a lady friend of yours for only a few girls in the world would like to own a cool truck.” “It was… Phoenix mom.” Kiara uttered meekly. “Ramirez? The billionaire bachelor?” her mother asked, knowing him for she have heard about him several times in the TV already and from other ladies in their apartment building, gushing about him. Kiara did not utter a word for she knows that her mother would be protective to her.

Yaze regaining her mind ran immediately to the sidewalk and watched the car drive away. YAZE CRUZ MIND: Oh my God, I almost got killed because of my absentmindedness. Lexter was very angry. He was really mad at me because of hitting him. Lord thank you for saving me. If I got bumped by the car, my family would suffer more. How would my family live without me? Oh, I'm already late to work. LEXTER MONTERO MIND: What the hell is she doing crossing the street without checking. Damn it Yaze! I almost slump my car on you. DAMNNN! STUPID WOMAN!

The Rams didn’t make it to the Superbowl so it was safe to say that he was mine after they lost to the 49ers. Oh–oh, by the way, guess what I bought?! Guess!? No. Don’t know. I’ll give you a good guess, she’s the one thing I’ve been craven, my haven…nevermore. I was trying to rhyme here. Still don’t know? Fine, she has two wheels and she’s matte black. Yes! I bought another H2R. At first, Alec and my Dad were against it because it brought back unwanted tragic memories. I get it, I do, but I missed her. I made sure she looked just like my old Raven and named her Raven2.