One Hell Of A Ride Novels & Stories

But he’s not pulling away either. Leonid walks slower. And slower. His little shoulders dropping by degrees like air leaking out of something that can’t be patched. I watch it happen and feel that familiar burn climbing up the back of my throat. Hot and acidic and completely useless. Then he spots it. The rollercoaster. Old steel and rust and glory, loops twisting against the night sky like a dare. The kind of ride that probably hasn’t passed a safety inspection since 2003 and looks absolutely fucking perfect. Leonid’s whole face changes.

"Chill. You're safe—for now. At least until Terrance Felton shows up with the cash. You two must be something. He's offering a whole billion for you. Not bad, huh?" He clicked his tongue. But all I could hear was that number. Terrance... was insane.

Flies rose in a black cloud and settled again just as quickly, indifferent to the living being added to their feast. Elizabeth tried to speak. Her mouth opened, but only a rasp came out, shredded by fever and fear. The sky above the pit wavered and split, bright and impossibly far away. Then they tipped her forward. She fell. Her body struck something soft first—yielding, awful—then rolled, colliding with limbs that bent the wrong way, ribs that did not move, flesh that gave under her weight and did not protest. She screamed. The sound tore from her chest without thought, raw and high, echoing strangely as it was swallowed by the pit. Her hands clawed instinctively, fingers sinking into fabr

I’m sure this time, he would wish he possessed the powers to disappear. “It’s you… Owen Vitmoz. The man with the scared face. The man whom no man dares to cross. What… what kind of hell have I walked into?” He cried. “My hell indeed” I chuckled, letting my fingers play with his jaw. “She must have promised you that no one would find out about what you two were about to do. Tsk. You had believed in her words thinking of the huge amount of money you would receive. Turned out the plan is about to destroy you”

Maxine’s POV ["Do you expect me to ride extreme rides and shout like others in that place? Do you think I'll enjoy that?! Me? An Alpha?"] This is what Brett asked me before. But seeing him right now, I could tell that the Alpha of the Holmes pack was enjoying his time in the amusement park. “Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!” Brett shouted in joy in every ride we rode, We tried pirate Viking, giant pendulum ride, top spin, Ferris ring, crazy speed windmill, mega disco UFO, dancing flying ride... Etc. But the scariest ride is the Ferris wheel of misfortune. I heard it was adapted from a famous ride in Nepal.

Ditto buddy! “What? You can fly over the river as a wolf?” I shot. “Almost, I am one of the fastest wolves in Astoria,” Kent said. Not bragging but just like it was a fact. “Why don’t you transform and I hop on your back? I can hold on pretty tight.” I suggested. Kent turned to me slowly. He looked beyond angry. “How dare you!” “What?” I asked, confused. “How dare you ask an Alpha to be your mule? I have never, will never, let anyone ride my back.” He explained further.

"No, you can't Emily." "Why not?" "It's a beach party. Dress up according to what it's called." "But my skin—" "Won't be exposed too much, there will be flickering colorful lights and it will be dark." "Can I still have a towel wrapped around me?" "No, a towel is not needed." "But it would be cold." "Emily, calm down. It will only be for one night." "Cursed Hell, can you take your chattering anywhere but here? Jafar just pushed a man in the well." At Lucius' commanding tone, Emily and Victoria stopped talking and they focused their attention to the movie playing: Aladdin (2019).

“Good morning, sweetheart. Levi and Bethany are wondering if you would come down for breakfast.” Levi and Bethany have invited us to spend the holiday with them and, having no other better plans, we agreed to come. We came in a few days ago and yesterday being Christmas Eve we spent it at the fireplace beside the Christmas tree and we told stories of wild events that have happened to us in the past that we were sure we haven’t told our significant other yet. For Levi, it was jumping off a moving bus when he was fifteen; he told us he landed on his feet in his imagination and didn’t hurt himself, but in reality; he broke his leg, his ankle and arm and had to be taken into the ICU immediately.

It would definitely cost a lot to buy this in B City. “Are you the customer on Stormchase? Hop on,” Monique reached out her small face, blinking her bright eyes, then she went down and opened the door for that young man who had dumbfounded and standing there for a long time. “This is a Maserati! Are you Stormchase’s driver who has been taking requests?” The young man sounded amazed and opened his mouth wide in shock, that it could even fit a huge duck egg.

I also started following Hell and watching her back brings me back to the time when she first stood in front of me to get me out of my trouble from my bullies though, I don't really need it. She rode her ducati and I rode my BMW while the other branches are also riding their cars. The best way to drive on and and best time, there's no people and any vehicles. We're totally occupying the while rode and in front of us is Charlie driving her motorcycle. She looks cool. *** Arriving in our destination is easy because it's all including to our plan. The only problem is the executives of the Torres, we don't have enough time to investigate furthermore. "Hell, we gotta g-......Hell?" Ahm.....where