روايات وقصص ضمن Novel Cars

We got in, and it smelled new. Dennis looked around. “This is the first time I’m seeing this car. Where has this been parked?” “It’s always been at the back with the rest of the cars,” I threw out in a nonchalant manner like it didn’t matter. “Speaking of which, I haven’t seen the rest of the cars. I’d like to know where they are, who drives them, and which one I get to keep.” I shrugged. “It depends on you. There’s a Hummer, there’s the Mercedes Benz, the Rolls Royce, the Bentley, the McLaren, and a couple of them. And then you have this one. And I’ve forgotten a lot, but I even have a tractor.”

I want her to remember that she belongs to me. The apartment looks like it did the last time I was here. It is neat and tidy. A few toys are scattered on the floor in front of the TV and on the side table to her bed lies a book. It’s a romantic drama set in the late nineteenth century. I walk into Nicholas’ room to take a more thorough check. He seems to be mostly interested in superheroes and cars. On one shelf he has lined up seven cars that look brand new. No scratches or peeling paint. These must be his favorites. Something he got that was brand new. Well. When they finally come home he can get any car he wants. Small cars, big cars, a car he can drive by himself. I will buy them all for

Aryann looked at her coldly with her hands around her chest, and said, "Renee, last time at the crossroads in front of the school, I saw you get into a limousine, and I thought I saw the wrong person. It turns out that it was true!" "Everyone knows that your family is only starting to get back on their feet. Don't tell me that it was your father that drove to pick you up?The vehicles that pick you up are even different every day. There are Rolls Royce, Bentley, and Cayenne! It seems that you have a lot of men.” After hearing this, Renee wanted to rush back to Dante’s house and smash his cars. She knew that Dante had many cars and they were arranged by the old master.

A person like me who can't afford a car can also go and see cars in stores, says Adam. - You mean the one you're driving isn't a car? Mia said looking at him. - That seems true too, I drive every day. Although it was a taxi, it was still a car. The glass door had a sensor, so when someone approached, it automatically opened. A salesman went to serve Mia: - What style of car do you want to see? There's a new coupe recently, do you want to take a look? Mia shook her head, - I want to see a 7-seater family car.

He said sarcastically. Okay, maybe he is right. "How did I not recognize you? Your face is all over the magazines and..." I trailed off. Carter Automobiles is a well know car dealer in New York City. His designs are always top notch and well too expensive for people like myself to purchase. The last car he designed was a bomb. The media went crazy over it and well let us just say he and his car design was the hot topic in the whole of New York for like a month.

he smiled at Austin, and I waved goodbye at him and roman. Once we got home, I asked him about our car. "So, what happened to our car, dad?" "I sold the car. We don't really need that, so I bought a motorcycle." "Be honest to me, dad. Why did you sell the car?" I looked at him and waited for him to answer me. "Cara, your mom needs money because the person she owes the money has been harassing us," he said, looking so frustrated. "But it's all okay now? We paid off our debt, right?" I asked. I can't help to worry about my parents.

" She scoffed. Christina shows Michael to her father's underground garage which had all his sports cars loaded up. "The car is over there,'' Michael said. He did not know anything she had planned. "We are not using the SUV today but I was thinking more of the fast and furious style,'' she said with a wide smile. Suddenly a hidden garage door slowly opens revealing the top sports cars in the world. Ford mustang, Subaru BRZ, Dodge Challenger, Nissan Z, Chevrolet Camaro and Toyota GR86. All these brands and many more were in there.

"Fuck... yeah, let's go." She said, still fuming as we stepped outside. The cold air hit us immediately, making my exposed skin prickle. We walked toward a car, and my eyes widened. There were like three other cars lined up behind it, but the one we were approaching was a sleek, gleaming McLaren 720S—a 2025 model that looked like it cost more than my entire existence at Duskfall. "We're going to use this car? Isn't this one of the Alpha's cars?"

"We never got to eat, you must be hungry," remarks Caspian as he keys in the code. A metal door smoothly slides open to reveal the biggest garage I've ever seen. There must be more than ten cars in there and several motorcycles. Why would they need that many cars? From practical sedans and SUVs to fancy sports cars. There is a BMW, a Jeep, a Buick, a Ferrari, a Porsche, a Bugatti...just wow! There are a few other exotic cars that I have never seen before and have no slightest idea what the make of them, but my mouth water at the sight of a red 1967 Corvette. That baby is totally lickable!

In front of her were a fleet of cars—a Lamborghini, Ferrari, Rolls-Royce, G-Wagon, and countless other luxurious vehicles. Emily was certain there were at least thirty cars there. Joel smirked as he observed Emily's mouth transition from an 'ohh' to an 'ahh.' "Choose one," Joel said, twitching his lips mischievously. “What?!”