Motorcity Novels & Stories

In the rearview mirror, I could see someone hanging halfway out their window, screaming. Someone else was frantically checking their dashcam. Even from two lanes away, I could hear the screech. "The Corona! That's the Corona! The hypercar that made top three in the international rally! Quick, pull up the intersection traffic cams, I need to know where it's going!" Pulling into the Moonridge Academy parking lot, I backed the car into a spot. The black butterfly doors winged upward. The second Nathan and I stepped out, a gasp came from a Maybach parked nearby.

It would definitely cost a lot to buy this in B City. “Are you the customer on Stormchase? Hop on,” Monique reached out her small face, blinking her bright eyes, then she went down and opened the door for that young man who had dumbfounded and standing there for a long time. “This is a Maserati! Are you Stormchase’s driver who has been taking requests?” The young man sounded amazed and opened his mouth wide in shock, that it could even fit a huge duck egg.

Soon, the entrance of the 4S car dealership was decorated nicely. Because the Bentley was the most high-end dealership in the whole motor city, that was why when news of the eight hundred and ninety thousand Bentley had been sold, and the entire motor city was shaken.

The whole city was covered with the same forcefield that was being used for their travels. It seemed that the empire had finally found a way to keep the unpredictable weather off of the entire city as the whole town remained perfectly safe from the relentless storm that was starting to brew from the outside. Mouth open and still a bit light-headed, Karilaya could not help but stare into the sky the moment that a soldier had finally let her out of the cage. She’d never expect that the imperial wizards would actually be able to replicate something that resembled their magic in such a short time.

She felt uneasy and just wanted to ask for clarification. James was stunned for a moment and replied with a strange smile, "Young mistress, What do you think the people who came here for?" Emma looked around at the high-end car exhibition and said with a frown, "This is the Motor City. The people who came here are naturally all here to buy cars." James smiled snappily. "That's right. Young master came here to buy cars too." "He wants to buy a car? Then why did you call me here? I know nothing about cars. I can't even recognize the hood." Emma still found it very strange.

I know the code for the entry pad and I just need to slide in unseen. I look around for cars back here, the closed off car park they use, and I don’t see Mico’s car or any that Alexi is normally chauffeured around in and start doubting he is even here. Heart sinking with the realisation that maybe I just ‘‘Mission Impossibled’’ it over here for absolutely nothing.

Hand-in-hand, the couples rounded the mansion, padding along the soft green grass which descends to a slope. Mike had parked his car underground. Once the garage door rolled up, Jessica and Roberts's eyes went wide at the cars lined there. Mike’s car actually is the lowest profiled one. There was a Bentley, Austin Martin, a Ferrari, and a few Hummers that is used by the bodyguards. The cars didn’t surprise Sarah but the Harleys Davidsons and antique Royal Enfield parked at a corner magnetized her the most.

Mort's grip on the motor tightened and reached the maximum speed. Mort made sure their distance was far from the enemies who were trying to shoot and bring him down. When he swerved at the intersection road, the Aston Martin loaded with Mort and Sumire disappeared from the enemy's eyes and at the same time, two giant monster cars appeared mediating the five unknown cars chasing after their Boss.

The ranch was good for them. “Did you know who Carter is?” Mia asked as everyone buckled up. “Yeah, he's Carter Williamson, the guy who owns W Motors and makes those awesome cars,” Alexander replied. “I didn't know it was his house when we went there, but it makes sense.” Mia just stared at him for a moment. Alexander was completely fine that Carter owned one of the largest car companies in the US and that they were earning back a broken window from him. “He asked us not to say anything,” Lily said from the front seat. “He's trying to keep a low profile, so we're just to tell people Grayson got caught by security, and we're working for Laura. No one even cared, to be honest.”

Dave said in resignation, "I didn't want to. The mall guard wouldn't let me park there." Mya gestured to a sleek black car nearby and questioned, "So why can that one be parked there?" Dave replied, "Ms. Harper, that car isn't like ours." "But it's the same make," Mya insisted. With a helpless shake of his head, Dave explained, "Ms. Harper, that car has a line of letters beneath the model name. It's a military edition—limited and not available for purchase. It's not just any car; it's in a league of its own compared to ours."