Mr Mercedes Kindle Novels & Stories

Elodie heard the unmistakable sound of a woman’s voice. “What? How are you here?” She heard him ask. He sounded excited to see her, more excited than she had ever seen him. “I don’t know, I got back into the country and I thought I should see you. We have a lot to talk about” The voice said. What the fuck is going on? Elodie thought to herself, approaching slowly. He was yet to notice her presence. “You… I have missed you so terribly” Henry sighed. Elodie’s eyes widened at his heartfelt admission and before she could make her presence known, she watched Henry draw the woman into the house, wrap his arms around her and kissed her square on the lips

Mercedes POV A man walked in in a doctor's uniform. “You must be Mercedes,” he said cheerfully as his eyes landed on me. “Good to see someone finally came to their senses,” he eyed Mr. Ford who was still leaning against the wall. “Hello,” I muttered, not wanting to come off as rude, even though everything is coming off as awkward. Only God knows what they've discussed about me, because the doctor sounded like they've been expecting me for a long time.

"Thanks." He shrugged like it was nothing. "He had no right talking to you like that. I don’t care if he drives a black Mercedes-Benz AMG GT 63 S with a V8 biturbo engine, 630 horsepower, and matte-black finish that looks like it was waxed by angels. That doesn't give him the right to act like a complete jerk." My lips parted, and before I knew it, a quiet laugh slipped out. It wasn’t loud, but it was real. A soft chuckle I hadn’t felt rise in days.

Hearing and absorbing everything Mercedes had said, I let out a low, deliberate scoff. Honestly, even though I was in the deepest agony of my life—hoping and praying desperately for my brother’s recovery—I couldn’t stop myself from laughing. It came out extremely soft, almost under my breath. I looked up at Mercedes and asked calmly, “Are you done speaking?” She arranged her dress with a boastful flourish, as if she had just delivered the best advice in the world, and nodded. “Yes! I am done!” she replied. “And I hope you grabbed the point from what I said and will throw that bitch out of your—”

replied Amanda, who then went to kiss Derek on the lips before exiting his office. After seeing Amanda exit, Derek then made his call. "Hi, is that Mr Bradley? This is Derek, the one who bought your showpiece cars last week." "Yes, Mr Derek. Good to hear from you. Call me Eric. How may I help you today?" replied Mr Bradley over the phone. "I like to ask, Eric, what is the latest sports car you have? Electric car, of course." asked Derek. "Well, Mr Derek, we have a brand new Mercedes-Benz EQS that just came into our showroom today. The original price is 2 million, but I'll put it at 1.5 million for you. How does that sound?" replied Eric.

she said again with full pride and confidence as she lead them further, until they finally stopped in front of a tarp, one could have easily guessed had been thrown over a car, but they realized it wasn't just any normal car, as she pulled off the tarp, the death dark spray of the mercedes made a mockery of any other car that Reuben had seen in his life, as he stared jaw dropped at what most refer to as the black beast. The sight of the car obviously pleased him as a smile cut across his face, " that's my dream car " he said, as he adored the elegant perfection that was parked before him. " Courtesy of Thomas " she responded as she pulled the rest of the tarp off the Mercedes for a full view

The issue was that Mercedes was as resilient as an overstuffed suitcase that would flip back open no matter how hard you tried to zip it shut. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Elders?” I humphed. So they've started considering Luna candidates. -

“Your car.” For a moment, I thought I had misunderstood him. Then I looked behind him. A beautiful black Mercedes-Benz sat waiting. It wasn’t the largest car in the showroom. It wasn’t covered in unnecessary luxury. It was elegant. Classic. Beautiful. Exactly the kind of car that looked expensive without trying too hard. I slowly walked closer. “It’s a Mercedes?” Daniel nodded. “I know you love Benz.” I turned around quickly. “You know that?” A small smile touched his lips. “You’ve always liked them. You never cared about the biggest or most expensive cars. You liked something simple. Something beautiful. Something timeless.”

It’s a white Mercedes supercar with blue glowing tires, and the logo in front is glowing as well, it actually looks so unreal. “That’s a Mercedes-Benz Vision AVTR. It’s a futuristic concept, and it’s not even for sale. How is it on the road?” Leo says. The entire ice cream shop is now looking and whispering at this car. Rich people are rich. I guess they found a way to buy it. “Fuck! Hillary, look, it’s Ben getting out of the car,” Georgia squeals, hitting my hand. My chest tightens, and I look outside. She’s right. He is shutting the door of the car, dressed in casual black slacks and a brown sweater, looking more like a bartender than a man wealthy enough to own a car like that.

he declares in a thick voice, full of lust. Mercedes smiles softly. "Okay. I disgust Glary with all of his stories. I'll be out of the pack in his company as soon as I can," she promises. “At least make sure you're there on my birthday. You mustn't come a minute later." After a final hug and a deep kiss expressing their mutual desire, Mercedes hurries back to the lake. She wants to take a quick dip to minimize Zane's scent before meeting Glary. Fortunately, Glary is on the phone when she returns. He is fully clothed and leans against his fancy car.