Tails Plane Name Novels & Stories

Jackson said. "Jason, have you and Marra come up with a boy and girl name, yet?" Connie asked as she took a drink of her water. Jason grins over at me and nods. "Yeah, we've agreed on Kallista Marie and Kalem Michael." "Very pretty," Connie said, and everyone agreed. "So, Marra and Jason, are you going to have the triplets and the twins baptized?" Jessica asked. "Yes, we're going to have Daniell, Noelle and Nicolle baptized in two months and we'll have the twins baptized in when they're like seven or eight months old," Jason told his mom.

The private jet touched down at Teterboro Airport just after dusk. A steady drizzle streaked across the tarmac, misting the sleek black SUV that waited on the runway. The airport staff moved with silent efficiency, ushering Debby and a still-weak Tasha from the plane into the vehicle. Miss Tania and Chris climbed in last, looking behind them, always watching, always ready.

Dude owned a jet. I stopped out of the car as gingerly as possible, and stared, mouth agape, at the glinting white beauty that stood in front of me. There was nothing around the sign of a mark signalling ownership on the jet. In years to come, I’d come to know there’s a T on the right side of the jet, just under the wings. When we neared the jet, Manuel stepped aside for Talon to go in, then he gestured for me to follow. I was met at the top by a beaming air hostess.

she glanced at her interlinked fingers then at Emily "Well , thank you. But I'm not interested in looking sophisticated. I just wanna be comfortable. " Emily winked. "Now get your ass up and let's get going " **************** "This is huge .. " Mera exclaimed. "I know right ? When I first heard of their private airline the only thought that I had in my head was that it wouldn't be big . But look at this !?" "Well you're not suprised by this are you ?? They've got more bigger one than this " she pointed to the white plane that had ' Gerald' written on it . All caps.

Why did it make her happy not to find anyone? It felt strange. But also… warm, a little. That night, as she rode the last train home toward Yoyogi, her phone buzzed. A new Story from Heri. Without hesitation, she tapped it open. A photo of a plane’s tail, standing tall on the dark apron of an airport, framed by a deep night sky. The caption read: Merak 88 service to Amsterdam. Gonna be a long night. Boeing 777-300ER PK-MRA.

Liana could hardly believe her eyes when she stepped onto the private airstrip. The morning sun glimmered against the smooth, metallic surface of the jet that sat proudly in front of her—sleek, elegant, and painted in a deep pearl white with subtle gold accents that shimmered as the light hit them. The Carver crest was engraved discreetly on the tail, but the real detail that caught her breath was the name written near the cockpit in delicate script: Liana C.

I can imagine them surging into this company with infants and toddlers in their arms, claiming the CEO as theirs. Is this really the same CEO I served under? How so? “And that tail too. It seems securely attached.” He added. My tail. It was supposed to be hidden. But after leaping that high just to reach the door knob before he catches me, my jacket was pulled upward, revealing the tail. In result, he grabbed the tail instead of the jacket hem. It felt awful… “By the way, what happened to your appearance? Did you have a reverse time lapse? Instead of growing old faster, you grew younger?” he asked.

My husband and I didn't fly in Japan because no one will control the company. After the tragedy, we decided to take care of them and love them as my own. We treat them equally. They have their penthouses and they are running our business, soon to inherit the business. Blaine and Jacob's dad and my husband established the Airline called "Tiger Airways" a famous airline around the world except in Singapore and China. My sons are trying to deal with them. Their moms and I owned hotels and restaurants around here in New York called the "Tigress" We are best friends basically a group back when we are young.

If only CJ would have stayed. I rush to my room to pick my handbag as Zara heads over to switch off the TV. " Come see this, "Zara calls with terror in her voice. I stare at the screen, not believing the horror. The headlines read, US PLANE CRASHES TAKING THE LIVES OF EVERYONE IN IT. SOME BODIES ARE MISSING AND SOME ARE ON THEIR WAY BACK TO THE MOURTARY, WHERE FAMILY WILL IDENTIFY THEM. ^^^^^^^^^

"Sure. Keep telling yourself that. I finally found out who the plane is registered to." "Kamenev family," I said. "No. Although that's what the shell company would have you believe." My spine stiffened. My contact had lied. Shit. "Okay, who owns it, then?" "It's rented, actually." I blinked a couple times. "Someone rented a private plane to abduct and transport Talia in?" What the fuck was actually going on here? "Yeah. Platinum Executive Air. They have hangars in almost all major cities in the world."