Novel Schnelltest Novels & Stories

I cussed and raked my fingers in my hair, I felt a slice of pain in my palm and remembered that a piece of broken glass has pierced me, I drew my hands back immediately and clenched my jaws, the keys must have slipped out of my pocket during the fall. I heard voices and whimpering from inside the house as I heard footsteps coming closer. My head snapped up quickly and that's when I saw it. The Enterprise had gifted me a customized Lamborghini Aventador Superveloce, which obviously means super velocity during my welcome party, it is currently the most fastest car that has been invented, it had the capacity to accelerate from 0 to 100 kilometer per hour within 2.8 seconds and 0 to 200 kilomete

She mouthed to him and his cheeks curved up in a smile again. She still didn't understand what had just happened but she pushed it to the back of her mind. She wasn't going to allow anything ruin her mood at all. " Both cars are in their different crazy levels, you know. The Devel sixteen is almost 100mph faster than the original Bugatti Veyron reached at 253mph while the aforementioned one is with a top speed of 410 kilometer per hour, it is the fastest production roadster ever." Lair explained. " This is really impressive. How do you know about all these, Lair?" She asked, making the Gamma laugh. It was a compliment and he liked it.

Following the lightning flashes, Courtney watched them move so fast as they darted from one point of the NASA base to another. She could make out three distinct sets of color from the flashes: green, blue and white. The white flashes seemed to be moving exceptionally faster than the green and blue. Viper powerfully thrust her arms up and down across her chest, cutting through the air and was sure she was clocking at her highest speed, moving close to twenty times faster than the speed of sound as she hurtled through the Kennedy Space Center. Her speed however, at that moment, was nothing compared to how incredibly fast Elektris was chasing after her. The goddess who shared a blood relation w

If it were in the past, he would have been able to get there in a little over ten hours. "I'm coming, Nova!" Adrian shouted as he sped out of the city. Numerous monsters chased after his vehicle with their teeth and claws bared. The car raced down the streets of Novemton. There was no need to worry about pedestrians since there was no one about. Adrian could accelerate to his heart's content.

Aiden drove toward the garage hallway at an extremely slow speed, but his mouth kept going. “Tomorrow I’m showing it to Milo. Milo says his scooter is the fastest, but he’s lying. His scooter is blue and the wheels are small. My car is black. Black is faster.” “Color does not determine speed,” I said. “It determines aura.” I stopped halfway through taking off my cardigan. “Aiden,” I said slowly, “who taught you the word aura?” He didn’t answer. “Sebastian on YouTube,” Elma said. “His name is SpeedKingSeb,” Aiden corrected. “He reviews Lamborghinis.”

In the garage there was a Bugatti Veyron super sport, Lamborghini Gallardo Rx Spyder, Porsche, Koenigsegg Agera R and the SSC Ultimate Aero- the second fastest car in the world. When we entered I pulled a chair and demanded Alec to sit. At the moment, I felt murderous. The urge to torture Alec in such a compromising situation was really starting to take over my thoughts. I smiled evilly at my thoughts. "W-why is she smiling like that?" Alec asked in fright, scooting away from me and looking frantically between Kyle and I. Kyle gave me a confused look and Alec gulped. “Okay son tell me what you know.” I said to Alec.

I muttered, trying to compose myself. The ceremony was a kind of a welcome and farewell party. Welcome to the new Alpha that would be chosen among us and goodbye to the losers. I didn’t doubt myself. I knew I would win the first challenge, the Alphas’ game. Speed was the most important factor and I am the fastest Lycan in the wolf territory. No one could beat me when it came to speed. My fastest record was 134 km/h. Everyone was celebrating while the Alpha sat on the throne, looking around like the dying lizard he was. Cannon was at the food table, gulping down glasses of alcohol like his life depended on it, as he spoke to a council member.

Once they started, though, everyone seemed to foresee the end with gaping mouths. The Bugatti Veryon was fast, speeding at over 100 kilometers per hour in less than three seconds and still picking up speed. But Sven’s customized car was even faster, shooting off with a swoosh in sports mode. It was clearly visible that the distance between the two cars grew in an instant and kept growing. Frankly, when Sven’s car reached the finish line, John’s Bugetti Veryon was still one-third of the track away from it. John was baffled. It was simply a matter of stepping on the pedal. There was no skill involved. It was a pure propulsion system contest. His Veryon was that much worse than Sven’s customize

Speed never lied. At three hundred miles an hour, the world peeled away everything unnecessary. There was no room for pretense or sweet-talking, no time for betrayal or half-truths. Excuses had no traction at these speeds; the machine demanded everything, and if you hesitated, it would chew you up and spit you out as just another cautionary tale whispered in the garages of the elite.