Mobil Rose Novels & Stories

That made it a lot more satisfying for what we've got in stock for him tonight. The door to the Midnight rose slid open, one of the most famous cars in the beast’s possession. A Rolls-Royce La Rose Noire Droptail. The droptail didn’t simply sit among the others, it eclipsed them. Its body was a deep, consuming metallic grey, polished to such perfection it reflected the world like still water at midnight. A collective breath was drawn by the spectators, marvelling at the sheer opulence of the vehicles being used for the bridal procession.

Rose let out a piercing scream. She covered her head and braced herself for the collision. But at the last second, she was pulled back by the bodyguards. The Maybach was moving extremely fast. It didn't slow down for even a second. It had been mere inches from her when Rose had been pulled back. The crowd couldn't believe what had just happened. Some of the spectators had even closed their eyes in fear. "Ah! No! Rose!" Ingrid covered her mouth in disbelief. Rose was trembling so much that she could only crouch down and hold her head.

Noel said. "You are very lucky I don't have such vehicles with detachable roof cabriolet or convertible car I soul like to own one I only have a Solon car," Elvis said. "Okay don't worry someday you will own one," Noel said. "Let me go and check Rose's car," He said. He went to Rose's car rose walked towards the car she gave him a key he pressed the remote the roof of the car detached and Elvis was amazed. "You are having a wonderful father he is ready to lose money and buy you a brand new car in the market," Elvis said

She vowed to make the most of it, cherishing the chance to rebuild the bond they had lost to at least create new memories together. The imposing black limousine gracefully glided out of the garage, its engine purring with a refined power that matched its elegant exterior. Rose stepped inside, greeted by the plush leather seats that cradled her tired body, providing comfort from her ravaging thoughts. With a flicker of excitement, she felt the vehicle's gentle motion as it embarked on the journey towards the Lugard toy shop, her mother kept the name of the shop as Lugard to maintain the memory of Rose's Father.

“Do you like it?” Henry asked Roxanne in a deep husky voice. When Roxanne stepped out of the mall, she gasped at what was in front of her. Henry was perched on the red dazzling Ferrari. It was filled with beautiful, deeply cupped double blossoms which had a vibrant ombre pink to apricot colour. These unique roses stood out and made the car look all the more beautiful. In addition, they emitted an intense sweet fragrance that surrounded the place.

"I know that dear, I know it in my heart and it means so much." - Saturday morning Rose got up early so she could see her dad off to work. He had something sly on his mind, he and Ann ran Rose in circles a few times. On one of these trips she happened to glance out the window and got a shock, there was an impossible sight. It was a custom painted pink Mini-Cooper convertible sitting in the center of the tennis court. As she stared, transfixed, her mother and father handed her the keys. "It was time for your car to get a new battery... and we decided 'why stop there?' Do you like it?"

and let Zhou Tian get in her car. Zhou Tian got on the red Mercedes-Benz and left with Rose. Rose was good at driving. She drove very fast, but she drove very steadily. It didn't take long for her to get out of the urban area. It was getting late. Zhou Tian sat in the car of Rose and closed his eyes to rest. Rose stole a glance at Zhou Tian. Seeing that he was relaxing with his eyes closed, she couldn't calm down anymore. "Master Zhou is too arrogant. How dare he come with me to see my Madam alone? Is he really not afraid of death?"

Their dressing was coupled with a very little fancy silver coloured purse. After they were done preparing themselves, Rose and Mara walked out of their rooms and was now at the sitting room, waiting for Annabel to join them and when she did, they walked out towards the compound and when they were now standing inside the compound, Annabel decided that they go with just one car and she would be the one to drive. This time around, she didn't want her driver to drive the car but instead, she instructed the driver and bodyguards to come along with them with another Lamborghini. After she had passed the information to them, the three girls climbed into the orange-colored Lamborghini. Annabel sat a

And that was kind of pain she constantly learned to bear stoically. "Alright, then. If that's what you have decided. We have no rights to block you. You were one of the best marketing supervisor we have ever had, Taya." "Thank you, Sir." Her voice shook but she remained calm. "May I ask a question, where are you moving to?" "I am still thinking." Taya murmured. The next minutes, Taya was already out of the building, walking her way to the parking lot of the company building. She knew what she would do next. Disabling her car's alarm, Taya unlocked the doors. She half ran towards her ready car and pulled the door open.

In the past, he had always thought of others first and now for once in a lifetime, he could actually spend on himself without being called selfish or unfilial. He smiled, picking up his car keys as he rushed out to the garage. His jaw almost dropped when he found out his ride was a limited edition Rolls Royce. The sight almost made him shed tears, he patted his chest, soaking it all in. His hands stroked the sleek, interiors of the car, glad that his life long yearning had been fulfilled. He ignited the engines, listening to the powerful roars as he leaned against the driver's seat, pulling down his golden rimmed sunshades as he sped out of the garage.