Novel Ford Novels & Stories

" I've heard a lot about your family, they're the most famous hunters in San Diego. And I'm really sorry not to have noticed who you are the very day you walked in. I know you still aren't familiar with Chicago but I want you to do me this favour, you're the only one I can trust for this. " " Anything ma'am. " " Someone from the Ford company will be coming here by 8am tomorrow morning to pick you up. You'll be meeting with the owner of the company, but before then I might have been done with the documents you're meant to give to him. I would have loved Lydia to do this, but I also heard you've learnt a bit of what we teach here so, that's why I'm choosing you for this. " " We need a new bran

I had to know, or my curiosity would eat me alive. He gave a warm smile. “Yes, I am.” Damn. I couldn’t believe I had just met Nicolas Ford. I stared at him, mouth slightly open, heart still pounding—though now I wasn’t sure if it was from the near accident or standing this close to him. Nicolas Ford. CEO. One of the youngest billionaires in real estate. Ford Consolidated. And Freya’s brother. That bitch. But I was just going to forget about that, for now, because of how good this man looked.

"Yup. She got to know the Fords when she was still abroad. Also, it seems that Mrs. Ford Senior really likes her a lot." Stephanie couldn't help chortling in response. Tyler gazed at Stephanie's smile in confusion. Still, he continued to explain, "You should know that the Fords of Jetterpolis is one of the Four Powerhouses. With Kiara around, I'll be able to reap more benefits from my collaboration with them." "Ah, I see." Stephanie continued smiling at him. "Then I hope that you can get what you wished for in advance, Mr. Grover."

he asked Graham as we sat at the table. We were all at the table. I was cutting the meat for Annie, and my brother was eating his portion of food so eagerly, not even looking like it was his second portion. Now he nodded with an uncomfortable smile, drank his juice, and then burped before replying, “Ford Buildings is a small company located in New Jersey; that's probably why you've never heard of it here.” “Aren’t you going to say the magic word?” Annie asked him with a disappointed look. “It's ugly to burp at the table without saying the magic word,” she added.

Even though I didn't have that much appetite,I tried to eat more. It was already in the evening and the sun was setting in the West by the time I was done with everything. I felt so exhausted… I dropped on the couch in the living room to have a rest. Since there was nothing fun to do,I grabbed my phone from the table and decided to spy on Ford's jewellery company on the internet.I wanted to know how things have been running while I was in jail,all the changes that they have made and every single detail. “XAVIER FORDS RETURNS IN THE COUNTRY AFTER TEN YEARS AND RESUMES HIS POSITION AS THE C.E.O OF FORD'S JEWELLERY COMPANY.”

The electronics alone were amazing. "Like it?" I had to keep myself from kissing the leather. "How could I not? She's beautiful." The corner of his lips tilted up. "She?" "Well Carmen, my car, is a she, so it's habit." He chuckled. "What type of car is Carmen?" This would show the exact difference in our worlds. "A 1999 Ford Focus." He didn't bat an eye at her age or model. "Named Carmen?" "Yes. She's reliable and gets me from point 'a' to point 'b'. I don't know what I'll do when she's gone. They don't make 'em like her anymore."

Later that evening, the dining hall of Hades New York estate theilled with a different kind of tension. Hades and Claudine were at dinner, but the atmosphere shifted dramatically with the arrival of Ford, the Irish Don. He was a powerfully built man with keen, intelligent eyes, a deceptive charm, and a suit as sharp as Hades’s own. “Hades,” Ford greeted, his voice a smooth, cultured brogue, extending a hand to meet Hades. “Good to see you, my friend. It’s been too long since that marvellous car exhibition in Monaco. Still got that violet Mustang, I trust? Only three produced in the world, if memory serves.”

Narrator’s POV— In the Ford Mansion, Mr Jason Ford has returned early because he has received a call from his old friend and business associate Mr Harrison Walker! Though the Fords were the richest in the country but the Walkers were a very old and famous family of Odessa and they had a close relationship with the Fords! Millions of business transactions happen in between the Fords and the Walkers and also because of their popularity, Mr Harrison Walker was a very important person on whom Mr Jason was depending a lot! The Walkers support was almost indispensable for Jason to not only win the election and become the Mayor, but he needed their support to remain in the position!

Lena said to the blonde boy staring at a particular building, his eyes filled with interest— and longing as Matteo stopped the car at the red light. He ignored Lena. Or, more like, he was too busy ogling the mansion to have heard what she had said. Lena watched him as he rubbed the side of his pants. Her gaze followed his to the mansion, she'd known too well. The Fords resided there. It was their family home. Everyone knew the Fords just as much as they knew the Joshes. Although, the Fords lived a more lousy life than the Joshes ever did. Every week, they were either buying a new Yacht or purchasing an item that cost eight to ten figures.

It didn’t seem to be anywhere. He flew out the door, throwing open the door to the 1964 Ford F100 he had bought for cheap and fixed up when he’d first arrived. He kept his cab immaculately clean, so it was easy to see the phone was not anywhere in plain sight. He felt beneath the seats, scoured the glove compartment, and searched anywhere and everywhere the phone might have fallen. Again, it was nowhere.