Reverse Gear Luffy Novels & Stories

, I scoff, dumping those files aside. "I know you are depressed because of back to back shocks. But you need to overcome it", he stands up and pats my back. I can only shake my head this moment. "Anyway, I have a lot of work to do. See you later", he leaves. I had no work pending since I had completed everything two daya back before taking the leave. I idly sit on my chair and close my eyes. Flashback

Wh-what? "REVERSE, REVERSE", they all screamed at the top of their lungs. If someone had glanced to the back of the room, they would have seen a girl, frozen in fear, with eyes so wide she could have seen a ghost. I am that girl, and I could be described as anything from horrified to mortified to terrified... pick one, or pick all. A secret faction that wants to reverse the New World? I have to get the hell out of here. Before slowly creeping out the door I came in, I noticed a familiar set of gloomy hazel eyes. And he noticed me...

Again, the engine gave a weak sound but refused to start. She squeezed her eyes shut. Please, just this once. On the third try, the engine roared to life. Relief flooded her, but it was short-lived. The sudden, loud noise had given away her location. “She’s at the car!” Driver yelled. Hema’s eyes snapped up to see Nina and her driver turning toward her. Her pulse skyrocketed. Reverse! Which one is reverse?! Her frantic eyes darted to the gear shift, scanning the letters until she spotted the R. Without wasting another second, she slammed the gear into reverse and pressed the pedal.

Rogelio decided to give the pack a shot. BC put the kickstand of his black Harley Davidson Street Glide. Removing his rider glasses and black half-helmet. “Damn,” he groaned, crossing his left arm across his chest. His shoulder was still healing from the wrestling match he had last night with Denny. BC made the mistake of getting too close to Jade while at the bar. It was innocent, but Denny was called Widowmaker for a reason. He would punish any that got too close to Luffy.

"Ara, close your eyes and tighten your seatbelt!" I scream even before I see Zed's next move. He then looks over his right shoulder, places his right hand on the top of the steering wheel, then eases off his foot abruptly from the brake pedal. I scream again as the car reverses and accelerates backward, missing the car that speeds next to us narrowly.