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She frowned, took a few steps forward, and shouted, "Hey, what are you doing?" The man was startled and ran away. Jessica walked to her car to check and saw that the door seemed to have been pried open. But because she arrived in time, the man did not succeed. Jessica touched the car and said to herself, "This car is so old, but someone still stole it?" Her Cooper was so old that it had been repaired several times. It was a classic car. However, Mo Feitong's car shop was so good that the car looked like it was new.

The city passed before my fresh eyes as we drove deeper into Nicholas de Sanctis's modest neighborhood, and then I looked up at the familiar house I'd visited once. Carl's car pulled into the garage, drove back, and parked next to Nicholas' car. The separate garage door lifted, and two vehicles sat inside, one with the hood open. Both cars were black, like Nicholas's soul. I knew nothing about cars-who could blame me? I'd never even been taught to drive-but I realized these were classics. One of them was a Gran Torino. I only know that because I saw a Gran Torino not too long ago. Carl was crying, even though he would never admit it. And since seeing a man cry is the saddest thing in the wor

After one ring, his call was answered. "Hello, bring my car to Rivera Hospital, near Frenx Cafe. I want my car in front of the hospital in 10 minutes!" Bryan said before ending the call. "Why are they suddenly missing? Did they go somewhere, or was someone kidnapped them? Is it Giselle's father, or the same people who kidnapped the Wicked Witch?" Bryan whispered to himself, sounding frantic, in the middle of the hospital hallway.

We were walking down the hallway when I said, “Thank you for bringing me here." He just nods his head in response. As soon as we reached the parking lot, I heard a loud screech. Fear consumed my body as I saw a black car moving in our direction at a faster speed. “Malia!” Callisto’s voice only reached my ear when he had already pulled me. “Ah!” We both ended up on the ground. And the car that was moving fast just hit the parking lot’s wall. The sound of the crash echoed through the whole place.

Apparently one SUV is for I and mark since he is my personal guard, the other SUV is for my calm and gentle cousin Lucas and his hot tempered mate Becky. Again this lycans don't know how to drive at an appropriate speed. We go flying through the high way. We drove straight to the tarmac where the plane is already waiting for our arrival. The plane is less luxurious like I expect it to be but classy and make me comfortable since it's just for some hours. So I think we are good to go I thought to my self.

He said, swerving the car so fast I almost hit my head on the window. “Sorry about that.” He helped me pick up some of the chicken that fell off my hands while one arm remained on the wheel. “What I’m trying to say is, Don has unlimited resources. He has the government and police of every state he operates in deep in his pockets. By now, he must’ve alerted them all of our disappearance, probably putting a juicy bounty on our heads. And it doesn’t matter how fast I drive, if our location is discovered, we’ll be surrounded by choppers before you can say, Jack.” I took a big gulp of water to digest the information he just unloaded on me. A gloomy shadow falling on my short happy lived happy hou

A shattering sound boomed through the quiet lott as each car parked in the closed lobby shattered of it's glasses and the little to no reaction from Raphael as it happened could tell he was who caused it. . . . ×××××××××××××××××× Throughout the day, Dorian remained with his mate and only when he was certain she had calmed down properly,he proposed if she still wished to go visit her mother,at least he thought keeping her mind distracted would help. They left the company minutes towards the evening heading to the hospital. Dorian's car were flanked by his warrior cars on each side at the highway and also 10 lycans in their wolf form running alongside them and for some reason,they seemed to be

All the vehicles on the road stopped, to allow them to pass. “What evil humans!” An old woman glared at the convoy of dark vehicles. Her eyes narrowed in on the vehicle she thought might likely house the devil. “You are not supposed to exist!” She fearlessly pointed to the vehicle as she cursed them. “Hush, Mother. You are going to bring the wrath of the Leopard gang on us!” Her daughter tried to get the mother to stop cursing them. However, the mother wasn’t ready to listen to her. Her heart was filled with bitterness toward the mafia gang that doesn’t know they have a person who bears this many grudges against them.

Touched the floor until she felt something hard, and long. However, the two drivers walked around her. All windows were locked up and the doors. But there was one thing they can do to succeed with evil plans and that was breaking the windows with a large rock or even a baseball bat. "It won't take too long, Young Lady. Just open the car, let us in and we will have some wild talk. Don't worry, it won't hurt you even a little bit." One of them told Dianna while she saw the younger one smirked and brought something like steel.

I nod slowly, trying to stay focused, but his voice is like velvet rubbing against my skin. All I can think about is that mouth. The way it moves. The shape of it. Get a grip, Anna. This man kidnapped you. Don’t forget that. “Anna?” Hazel’s voice snaps me back. I nod again, sharper this time. Festar watches me, unreadable. “I can walk you back to the house. Or Hazel can, if that’s easier.” The offer sounds polite. But there’s something else beneath it. Something that says, Please choose me.