Phantom Racer Novels & Stories

Bill Darcy piloted his Rolls-Royce Phantom along the lonely, potholed road that hugged the riverbank, his gaze resolutely fixed on the road, though the jarring potholes that disfigured the dirt road like open sores from some long-past war. The dry path was dispersed into fluffy clouds that were immediately smeared away by the wet air.

He gives one look at her, a smirk covering his face, he pretends to be his usual self - although he is burning with anger. Under the shroud of night, a high-octane car race unfolds with three determined competitors vying for victory. The race track is illuminated by a symphony of floodlights, casting an intense glow on the asphalt as the engines roar to life. The first competitor, Terry Nashville is an experienced racer, and exudes confidence as he takes his position at the starting line. His car, a sleek and aerodynamic machine, gleams under the night sky. He revs the engine, eager to showcase his mastery of the track and claim the top spot on the podium.

A quarter of an hour later, a warning came through Philip's warcraft, “Warcraft 6358, your warcraft has exceeded the speed limit. Please stop immediately for an inspection.” Philip said coldly, “Hmph, go as fast as you can.” Countless energy stones poured into the energy tank, and the Phantom warcraft went so fast that it turned into a shadow as it zoomed across Black Wind Canyon.

A strange glint appeared in her eyes, as if a plan was unfolding in her mind. Shamia quickly sped up her motorcycle, reaching speeds of around 150 kilometers per hour. When the tires hit a rock, she didn't flinch, instead continuing to speed along as if she was flying. She didn't even wobble, as if she had mastered her balance. A smile crept up on the corner of her lips, she reveled in the thrill of racing through the night, feeling like the king of the darkness. She had almost forgotten her mission.

My eyes so focus on his red car "Now" Marco said as the green light turn on Zac drove crazily in speed and he's 2nd place now. He need to complete this racing venue in 5 laps. It's a really big venue and it made me nervous more. My eyes never left his car. "Yes he's 1st now" I smiled as Matt said that , he's 1st on the 3rd lap. He's speeding up crazily and he's so tight between the 2nd place racer. Oh please.. God please let Zac win and achieve his dream

A man on foot had broken free of his hiding spot and was gunning it after us, running at an impossible speed. I didn't need to see the light sucking black surrounding his pupils, annihilating the whites of his eyes to know what he was. I could tell by the way his arms jerked as he bounded towards us, closing the gap between hunter and prey. I slipped my gun from the holster strapped to my thigh and let off three rounds the same instant the front tire ran a hole, jarring my shots and sending them wide. "Keep it steady!"

They bade Henry goodbye and went straight outside. "Should we go with a car or the bike" Mia asked "Car. I hope I'm not too picky" Delilah said "No, no. Let's go" Mia said after using the car remote control to open the doors. The car was a blue BMW Z4. They fastened their seatbelts quickly. All through the ride, Mia was being calculative over something precisely that she was almost unaware that she had reached the gate. She honked and the security guards opened up the gate.

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Noah. When I got to the racing arena, it was crowded and most of them were on their feets cheering on the racers. I saw my name on the billboard, my match was in five minutes with Ryder. Parking my car beside Ryder's I glanced to my side before stepping out. Ryder was sitting on his black McLaren 720S with a cigarette between his lips, his hands were on the butt of a skinny girl with big boobs. Ryder was a teenager like me, he was a spoiled rich kid that raced for fun. But while other rich kids were weak and avoided trouble. Ryder was the complete opposite, his father was a Drug Lord, a friend of Drew's. He got into deeper shits than Drew did and oftentimes Ryder joined him.

Xavier hurriedly ran towards her, then said, "Can I have one of the cars before you go crazy with them?" She gestures for him to follow her to the underground parking lot where there are almost 50 cars in total. "Pick the car that you like, and I'll bash the next one beside it," Latton yelled at Xavier. Xavier glanced at the different luxury cars in the parking lot and was thinking of getting a sports car, but when he got in the Mayback Exelero he found it small as he couldn't properly move his legs. After hours of searching, he chose the Phantom Mansory Conquistador, and beside it was another Rolls-Royce Phantom which Latton started hitting with the golf club. Although Xavier is aware of wh