Lightning Mcqueen Racer Novels & Stories

All eyes were fixed on the fifth lane where the red racecar, bearing number 42 was positioned. "Asure 42 is ready for this race" Vittorio announced upon noticing the tension lingering in the air. Especially coming from Xander Wright. *bang* A shot was fired and all twenty-five racers sped off the massive racing track. A three-hundred-sprint track and racers are on a good start. Racers speed off flawlessly for several minutes before racers start to gain momentum and seize the chance to be on the edge over everyone. While the rest are trying to take the lead, Azure 42 maintains its full speed closely following Sonic 01. It's not trying to overtake despite having the chance.

he groans. "Fuck!" he exclaims, kicking at his tires. He complains while I stand with my eyes pouting as they are slightly swollen and red. I look from him to the parking lot around us. The McLaren I just stepped out of nothing compared to the line of supercars spread out before me. I see Lamborghini's, Ferrari's, several Bugatti Veyrons, and surprisingly even Mustangs?...

In the garage there was a Bugatti Veyron super sport, Lamborghini Gallardo Rx Spyder, Porsche, Koenigsegg Agera R and the SSC Ultimate Aero- the second fastest car in the world. When we entered I pulled a chair and demanded Alec to sit. At the moment, I felt murderous. The urge to torture Alec in such a compromising situation was really starting to take over my thoughts. I smiled evilly at my thoughts. "W-why is she smiling like that?" Alec asked in fright, scooting away from me and looking frantically between Kyle and I. Kyle gave me a confused look and Alec gulped. “Okay son tell me what you know.” I said to Alec.

I change into my trenchcoat with nothing underneath it I wear my black thigh highs with a gutter and 4 inch black pumps I am going to deliver Mr Parker's Linch By midday I walk back down stairs my mother and her friend are nowhere in sight ,I get in my Mother's Range Rover SUV that she barley drives passing by a popular burger joint by to grab me and Hottie some lunch before Lunch heading to his office jamming to Jhené Aiko On the way. I am literally driving wet thinking about all the things Mr Parker could do to me Gosh I can't wait to get there. I drive in the Parking lot of Mr Parker's office

Most people didn't miss the warm up because they had the chance to see the various racers who would take part in the competition. The crowd shouted when I got to the starting line, taking me spot in the middle just beside Ryder's car. He took his Bugatti La Voiture Noire today, it was an expensive racing car with a powerful engine. I shivered at that but didn't lose my cool. I looked through my window to see Ryder in his car. And damn his left was seriously bruising. It was black and a little swollen. He had cuts all over his face, his dark eyes glared at me, but I could see sadness deep inside. He didn't say anything as he looked forward.

I could feel all eyes on me, especially Lyra's. Coach Decker waved the flag. “Go!” Adrian shot forward like lightning, his car hugging the curve with perfect control. I slammed on the gas and my hellcat flew down the straightaway. The laughter from earlier disappeared, because I wasn’t just keeping up. I was matching him. I revved my engline pushing the acceleration to 65kmph. His sleek black car was trying to keep up with my sparkling red one. Sweat trickled down my back as I tried to keep ahead of him. My braid whipped against my shoulder and my fingers drummed the steering as I swerved sharply, overtaking him.

13 - Ruby Fridays — ۩ Racers, you have reached the final mission of your game - Midday Mile. This racetrack is full of danger and deception, with death awaiting at every turn. The Midday Mile racetrack awaits the final challenge for the eight racers competing for freedom. The racers have been provided identical high-performance racing cars for the ultimate test of speed and endurance. The track is one mile long and divided into six laps. Each lap contains different obstacles designed to slow and fail racers down to doom. If you wish to escape this arena of doom, you must cross the finish line first and claim the missing piece of the map that will show you the exit.

Time to show who's the boss, motherfuckers. I started warming up and slowly increase my speed. I can see how the crowd went wild when I sped up. I'm using my black spyder arcade with a number nine on it. It was exclusively made for me. Well, perks of being the daughter of one of the richest people in Asia. I felt the adrenaline rush through my body as I increase my speed. I drove past racer number 07. I grinned as I came to drift and almost bump racer number 05. He opened his window and salute me with his middle finger. I realized it was Johnson, one of my co-racer and friend.

I sipped my mimosa, licked my lips, and accepted my fate. I would be spending the day thinking about Rick. “So,” I said, nestling into my favorite corner of the sofa. “How is he doing, anyway?” “He’s good,” Laina said. “Mason was on the phone the other night with him. He told me Rick won a pretty big race. And a new car.” “Oh?” I asked. “What kind of car?” Charlie chimed in. Laina looked back and forth between us. “A Saleen S7 twin turbo.”

"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.