Madagascar 2 Plane Novels & Stories

~Jane~ While Nathan was driving, I looked out the window watching everything around us pass by. His fingers intertwined with mine, his thumb brushing against my skin every once in a while bringing me comfort. I still wondered what he had planned for us today, I didn’t know where we were heading. And it excited me, I loved days like these. Before I realized it, the car came to a stop and Nathan turned it off. I looked around to see where we were, and saw it was the mall.

Their faces say it all; everything feels like in the movies. [Flight code BD 04 burst into flames and crashed near the mountains of Mexico. Authorities confirmed that the plane was a private vehicle of Rosalinda Badeau, the late Donald Badeau’s wife, a CEO of Badeau Group of Company. Let's hear it more from Joey...] Israel went deaf for a moment after hearing the headline. [According to witnesses, the plane was just about to land on the field and the right wing just turned into flames. The pilot, James Yeager, can't land directly into the ground.]

“But you owe me, boy.” I felt relief, though time still wasn’t on our side. It had been two and a half hours — too long. “We’re hijacking your plane,” Mara said, backing toward the pack’s private airstrip. One of her old planes — a relic she somehow managed to keep in the air and was the fastest. We got in, the engine sputtering awake, and flew toward the city. I sat silently, my mind running, praying we weren’t too late.

When Zach stole it last time, Kai knew he would do something sinful with it. Kai looked out the window and smiled. Just like Zach said, the games have only just started. Madelyn was excited and agitated. This was the first time she took a plane to leave the country. Everything below the plane seemed so small through the plane window. Before getting on the plane, she called Professor Monet and sent him the hotel's address. Mya and Kennedy also sent her messages, which Madelyn had replied to them, respectively. The flight from Ventropolis to Paris started at twelve o'clock, and it was a nine-hour flight. By the time they arrived, it was already after nine.

Quickly pulling it out, he lowered it into Susan's waiting mouth, sighing as she finished sucking him off and gulping all of his cum down. They reluctantly dressed when the captain announced that they were starting their descent to Faa'a International Airport in Papeete. Nobody had gotten any sleep. With Customs and Immigration not yet open, Jeanie and Inga made omelets with salmon, green peppers, onion, and small chunks of apple, which was surprisingly delicious. They also opted to have another bottle of champagne to celebrate their safe arrival and pleasantly eventful journey.

The plane took off and Martina watched as it soared high to the sky bidding goodbye to country B and embracing a new environment. In her heart,she felt the same. For her that was an indication of leaving behind her old life and embracing her new life and identify awaiting her in country A. It was a two hour flight so Martina decided to take a nap along the journey. Her mother who was in deep thought couldn't find the peace to sleep and remained awake pondering about what was next after they landed in country B. Two hours later,the plane landed and everyone moved to the exit for clearance and that was the same with Martina and her mother.

Chapter 117: The Hangar Breach The plane landed at the Nice-Côte d'Azur airport in the middle of the night. The Mediterranean coastline was dark. The lights from the coast were shining bright. The Gulfstream plane touched down on the runway with a lot of force making the people inside feel like they were being pushed back into their seats.

“Landing in twenty minutes.” Marcus straightened. “We should go over the plan one more time.” Adrian leaned back, his fingers steepled under his chin. “Simple. We get in, find the boy, and get out before Elizabeth even realizes we’re there.” Amelia’s gaze flickered to the window, where the French countryside sprawled beneath them, dark and quiet. But the silence felt deceptive. She had a terrible feeling. The jet touched down at a private airstrip in France, the runway bathed in moonlight. The moment the wheels hit the ground, Adrian was already moving, his presence electric with unspoken violence.

Ada's POV Ada could not hear anything but a beep sound in her ears. She looked around the very scattered inside of a plane that was supposed to land in Dubai. Everyone was out of their seats, and belongings were scattered everywhere. She managed to stand up after falling out of her chair due to the forced landing by the pilot. Still confused about what was going on, even though everyone in the plane had calmed down, she was still panicking. Just some minutes ago, people were screaming, while others became prayer warriors, speaking in tongues.

Lena quickly took her belongings and head out. The flight attendants stood in line as they all waited for the manager. After a while he came to give out instructions. “ Joyce, Sophia, Lily and Lena would be on board for flight 224 heading to France now!. The male attendants would be on standby. While others your list will be posted in minutes” He points at Lena and her colleague. “ Flight 224 will be leaving any moment from now if your name was called, follow me” he took the lead while Lena and the others followed from behind.