Roadtrip Characters Novels & Stories

But the owner is hidden behind another guy, i strained my sight to see but i couldn't. "And leave one of the pack behind? Not happening. Not even a paparazzi disorder can let me leave you dear friend" he cleared his throat. "Allow me to introduce you to the boys, Gregory Martin, Julian Dabus, Damon Dough, Broody Daiyen and last but not the least, the person we like to call JC" He introduced in the order they stood and JC's face came into full view. Bloody hell. This was going to be a long eight-hour journey.

"Horoscope. It says I should avoid hostile islands and overachieving women with unresolved trauma." Bella smirked. "That's oddly specific." "You're oddly specific." They both chuckled - a rare moment of light in a very dark sky. --- When the plane touched down, a jeep waited for them, engine rumbling like a bored beast. The driver, a freckled young woman with a thick Scottish accent, offered them protein bars and suspiciously strong coffee. "I'm Carys. You must be the famous fugitives with matching trauma bonds." Bella blinked. "Is that how people describe us now?"

I, Richard Newman, had been together with my girlfriend, Shanine Graham, for a long time. She was very innocent. Even though she had already given me her first time, she remained extremely conservative in bed. Unfortunately for her, I was the kind of guy who liked a little more excitement. I had bought her plenty of sexy stockings and outfits before, but she refused to wear any of them. It left me feeling disappointed, feeling as if something thrilling was missing from my life. One day, Shanine suddenly suggested that we go on a trip to relax. However, the day before we were supposed to leave, she suddenly changed her mind and insisted on bringing her best friend, Phoebe Norton, along.

She was twenty-four, all sharp cheekbones and restless energy, the kind of girl who could make a room go quiet just by walking in. Her knuckles were white on the steering wheel. She hadn’t spoken in forty minutes. I sat shotgun, feet up on the dash, wearing nothing but cutoff denim shorts and a cropped hoodie. My name is Nova. Twenty-three. Blonde waves down to my ribs, freckles across my nose, thighs that looked soft until you felt how strong they were when they clamped around someone’s head. I was the one who suggested this road trip two weeks, no plan, just us and whatever trouble we could find.

Rita A driver from the Callahan family meets us at the airport. He's a big guy, burly, dark hair. Never takes off his sunglasses. "Let me know if you need anything," he says as I climb into the back seat with Scar. "Shouldn't be too long of a trip. Sit back and relax." He puts up the divider as the town car pulls out.

As soon as the morning came and everyone got up and got ready to continue their trip, the group started their journey on the road once again. While they're driving, at the border of Eldo City and Ruda City, they witness a commotion up ahead of them. At first, they had no intention of getting involved with them. However, Liam, who was driving at that time, slowed down the bus to a halt as they approached the commotion, curious about what was about to happen in front of them.

I was about to get into Damian's SUV when Sin immediately closed the door in the back seat after the two children entered. "What? I'm gonna walk?" I raised an eyebrow in question. He stop me using his hands. "Jesus!" "You can't be with us," Sin was still laughing while saying that. He was accompanied by Sin, Celestina, Nieva, Alejandro and the two children in the backseat. Astrud is in the front seat and Damian will drive. Astrud winked at me but I ignored it. I lost my smile when I heard the familiar sound of a car. "Okay," Sin snout. I almost killed Sin as I thought he point his finger into the car that had just arrived and stopped in front of me. They planned this trip with him? With Aris

She was standing near the campus entrance in a white dress, looking uncertain. As I walked past, she grabbed my arm and asked if I could give her a hand. As it turned out, the wheels on her suitcase had broken. I was captivated by the dimples in her cheeks. I wasn't the type to go out of my way for strangers, but even though I was running late for rehearsal at the auditorium, I carried her luggage back to her dorm before doing anything else. As a thank-you, Roxanne pulled out a bag of specialty snacks from her hometown and handed it to me. Then, she asked for my number.

Zeke had even brought along Aurora and Adam, as well as Gerald White and Kevin White. Lord Moore, who was in pink, had also come with Jasmine and Reuben. The radiant old man, Anthony, has brought his granddaughter, Xyla too. Even Lancaster’s richest man, Travis Lane, had brought along Charlie’s best buddy from their orphanage home - Harvey. Harvey was the chauffeur-cum-assistant of Travis. His yearly salary was up to millions, and he was one of Travis’s trusted men. With so many people around, it was no surprise that more than ten vehicles were parked by the roadside in front of the entrance of Thompson First A.

Brandon cut me off, “Her food is a-maz-ing!” I rolled my eyes at her and shook my head with a grin, “Alright, alright, let’s get moving, we can eat on the way.” Tristan was chuckling at the interactions between the group, “He’s right, my love, but yes, let’s get on the road.” Tristan, Kiernan and I loaded into one truck, Kami, Brandon and Ian were in the other. Once everyone was settled we were off. The trip to town was filled with idle conversation between eating our breakfast and getting our coffee into our systems.