Novel Ford Novels & Stories

Ford rushed out of the cave with the Master Steel Sword in his hand! He did not want to kill those people earlier, but he did not expect them to be so vicious that they would try to kill them with poisonous fumes. "He’s out! Release the arrows!" As soon as Ford reached the cave entrance, he heard a loud cry from outside. Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! Countless arrows were shot out like raindrops falling from the sky. Clang! Clang! Clang!

“I didn’t know Cory was dating anyone seriously.” “Yeah, came out of nowhere,” Ford said, taking a large gulp of wine. “Some girl he met at his art opening. Swept him off his feet, apparently. But I’ve seen this movie before. Pretty young thing latches onto a Steele, suddenly there’s a diamond on her finger, dollar signs in her eyes, and a baby in the oven.”

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.”