Shaw From Fast And Furious 6 Novels & Stories

Shawn immediately shouted at the intruder. West gazed at Savage who suddenly came out of nowhere and hit Shawn. "Madam let's get going!" Savage said as he led the way and west turn to look at Shawn who couldn't stand straight anymore. West didn't linger her gaze on him as she directly walked towards the black Maybach and savage got in as well as West before he drove off. Shawn spat out blood from his mouth as he cleaned the corner of his lips with the back of his hand and muttered.... "Damn it"

And soon, they saw Vansh coming out of the parking lot. "Take care" Shana was genuine. "Yes," Saaransh was hopeful. And then he laughed and hugging her, said"By the way, seems Vihaan is angry. All the best for the night." "Saaransh!!" Punching him, Shana was embarrassed. "Bbye...take care and all the best for today." Still teasing her, he saw her sitting in the car and left her once she was out of his sight. ...................... Enjoy reading it :) Love to all<3

Fuck! He hadn't wanted anyone to see this. Word got out so easily. He hoped the guy had told her to keep her mouth shut. There was something vaguely familiar about her, something that triggered his brain. Then, as he rolled down the pit road into the pit stall, he got a closer look at her and nearly plowed into the crew waiting for him. Shock and anger collided in him, and, for a long moment, he froze in the driver's seat.

"Bella what did you do?" "He is 6'3 ,he loves children,he is very single,he has two cars and a backyard and a swimming pool and a business and a company , oh and he is funny and smart and successful,he has a big dick ,no kids and did I mention that he is a CEO." I nearly face palmed myself and I didn't know whether I wanted to cry or laugh and the fact that she looked so proud of herself made it even harder for me to get upset Bella was just a special kind of person

"Sash, I-" The car slammed to a stop and Brooke rolled her eyes. "Did you stall it again?" Brooke asked. "Shit," Sasha swore and Brooke looked ahead and gasped when she saw a figure, illuminated by Sasha's headlights. "What the hell!" She yelled. "Get out of the way!" "Um... Sash, shut up," Brooke muttered. The figure slowly walked towards the car and Brooke gasped. "Oh god. That's impossible. Drive, Sasha! Fucking run him over!"

Austin smiles and leans into kiss my forehead. "You did damn good Shawna. Damn good." "Are those?" Torque asks. "Yep. Military tags."

He was exhausted mentally. “No. Nothing is going to happen. You have my word. I won't let anything happen to her. You hear me, Shaam?” He shook his head. Damn, his voice was shaking. He blinked. The look on Shaam's face was unnerving. His hair had grown significantly. It was full, and his facial hair added a couple of years to him.

I started the car and trailed the van from a safe distance. As the road hit a sharp curve, the van suddenly sped up and swerved horizontally, cutting across Emma's path. The door flew open. Shane and two of his thugs jumped out, lunging forward to drag her inside. That was when I floored the gas. My engine roared as I rammed my car straight into the side of the van. The sheer force of the impact sent the van flipping onto its side, launching Shane and his crew onto the pavement. I stepped out of the car, gripping a wooden baseball bat.

The cars behind them were giving chase relentlessly. The loud sounds of exhaust mixed with mud filled their ears. Natasha swayed uncontrollably because of the car's intense shaking, unable to steady herself. She could only grip the handle tightly. The cars behind them were getting closer. Natasha could feel her heart about to jump out of her chest. She subconsciously shouted, "Shawn, can't you speed up anymore?" Shawn replied through gritted teeth, "No, I can't speed up anymore. This is the fastest it can go."

“Have you met this supreme powerhouse standing next to me? This is Felix Shapiro, and he’s a third-tier master fighter. His moniker is ‘Flying Thunder’. With Mr. Shapiro’s help, I’ve already made a breakthrough in my training, so I’ll be able to torture you like I’m gutting a dog.” Syrus took two steps forward and made a throat-slitting gesture while he told Luke with a sneer, “Moron Jones, your good day is upon you. Today is going to be your death day!”