Truck Kun Gif Novels & Stories

“Nah. I have my truck since Cord took the boys home.” “Good enough. See you.” Carolyn hefted the box and disappeared out the side door. At AJ’s 350 Cummins turbo diesel Chevy, Keely said, “Need a boost getting into your monster truck, el preggo?” “No. But you can bet your butt I’ll let my handsome hubby give me a hand to help me down.” Knowing Cord, that hand would go straight up his wife’s skirt. Those two still acted like randy teens.

He grabbed my chin and tilted my head up. "Baby, you look like you're having a rough day. Why don't you get out, and I'll buy you a treat? Maybe take you for a ride if you're interested. My truck has plenty of room." I looked over at the big grey, heavy-duty truck parked out front of the storefront.

They laugh, almost giddy at the prospect of getting away until the truck jerks forward. “What the hell is that?!” one shouts. The windows of the truck are painted with chipping paint, but I can make out several black cars speeding through the dim streetlights. Gammas Modified black Bentleys are their signature. They are sturdy, and almost impenetrable, with bulletproof glass and a coat as sleek as black licorice. They surround the truck and bullets soar through the air from all around us. My captors roll down the windows and fire back, but it is useless; there are too many gammas.

But as soon as they left the airport, what came into their view was an old haggard truck. If Trine hadn’t pointed out that truck, they simply would never think of it as their transportation but an abandoned vehicle waiting to be scrapped. Wasn’t this… a little too shabby? “Hmm, what’s wrong with the truck?” Trine scratched his head with a trace of confusion. “Is your truck still working?” Green Dragon immediately went forward and kicked the truck’s tire a couple of times. The truck’s body suddenly shook violently from Green Dragon’s kicking, making some clattering sound, as if it was going to fall apart at any time.

It was truly, magical. “The trucks are loaded. Just left the airport.” He informed, and I felt every muscle inside of my body locking as adrenalin washed through my blood system, setting me ablaze. It was going to get messy. “How many?” I hissed into the phone. “3 trucks and 3 vehicles. One mustang up front, one Cadillac between the 2 trucks, and the small chev truck behind. They are all armed.” He said the last sentence with a little bit of concern laced in his tone. And I nearly lost my shit with laughter. Who would’ve known?

The driver's door of the black pickup truck kicked open. A man stepped out into the dim streetlights, and my breath caught in my throat. It was Kieran. He looked like he had driven straight from the team's training facility. He wore a thick, dark gray athletic zip-up jacket with his professional hockey team's logo embroidered on the front. Underneath, a tight, structured training shirt showed the broad silhouette of his shoulders.. But the expression on his face wasn't for the cameras. It was pure, unfiltered violence just like that night

“Don't try to play tricks on my senses, female.” “I am not telling a lie!” I snap, my eyes growing wide as I look through the dark glass. “It is a massive black truck with the pack marker ZQ6668 stamped right on the iron plate.” Kaelen goes completely still, then twists his thick neck around to look through the rear glass. Sure enough, a giant black pack vehicle is idling right behind us in the dark woods. The hot, romantic air inside our front seat drops down to freezing in a single second, and Kaelen’s jaw sets into a hard line.

The colors light pink and orange-yellow meshed together perfectly in the sky as the sun touched the horizon. I looked at him, he wasn't paying attention to the beautiful scenario presented to us. He was taking things out of the vehicle we came from, which I just noticed was a truck. The truck was a 2019 Chevrolet Silverado 3500HD. I suddenly envy Adrien a bit now. "Hunter!" He yelled my name, immediately snapping me out of my thoughts. I looked at him a little confused on why he called me, and he motioned me to walk towards him. I obliged.

He smiled, thinking they still had some time since the other cars were still far away trying not to hit anymore tree stumps. He was about to climb back inside the truck, when he saw two ninjas climb up on top of his uncle’s truck and began heading his way. He was shocked when he saw the ninjas jumping and flying in the air like you see on movies, jumping from truck to truck. Kain knew he had to kill them before they got too close to him. So he aimed his gun at them and fired two shots back to back. They dodged those bullets easily, but what they didn't expect was for him to have another gun, that he fired two more shots. A bullet landed between one of the ninja's eyes, but the second bullet

POV: Dual, Khyle and Gunner He lifted the key fob and hit the button, and his car chirped back at them, the sound echoing off the cement walls of the structure around them, confusing the senses. Gunner, though, turned his head toward the sound. But his expression quickly became annoyed, like he was thoroughly stuck on a crossword puzzle. "Where's your jalopy?" he frowned. Khyle felt his eye twitch, but the typical slight against his car was forgotten in the next instant, and he nodded toward the space ahead, feeling a small upward pull on the side of his sore lip.