Two Wheels Good Novels & Stories

“And no, it wasn’t Max. He meant to intervene but turns out he didn’t need to. Should I tell you all why? Or do you already know?” “Stop!” My mother strictly said. This is how she sounded when she berated us. Kent’s smile grew further up his cheeks. He looked at me, then came closer to examine me. His dark eyes followed my body, up and down. “Plain. Simple. Nothing extraordinary about her. Nothing like Marianna.” He stopped in front of me, his eyes reading mine. He searched for a few seconds, not sure what he was looking for, but I was being taken by their color. They weren’t fully black. It was almost like they had a hue of red in them. This was the first time I had seen a werewolves—a male

He said furrowing his eye brows at them "Anyways, we planned for 15 but met with 50, We ran out of bullets and thought things would go berserk from there. But Joba took extra bullets with him, if not for him we would have been stranded and it would have taken a miracle from heaven for us to be here at this time, alive. For that little act of his, he's getting paid double of his usual pay." He continued as he gave me a reassuring nod. I nodded back and smiled. More money for me.

They greeted once more, their heads lowered at their average height. After shaking me up and making me all dizzy, he drops me on a sofa, taking his seat opposite me. He wipes off the blood on his neck with clothes, his well-sculpted abs coming into view. He was truly astonishing. “Welcome back, princess.” A lady in all white came in, the skull-made staff in her hands. She had white hairs, white eyelids, and white eye strokes, and judging from the combination, her wolf must be white. “The name is…”

Dylan yelled back as he grunted and pedaled his way to the other path of the park. “Well, Autumn’s fault then!” Natalie yelled as she tried to catch up with Dylan.The two are riding the bike that has two seats, pedals, and two bike steering wheels. Yeah, they are both riding a bike that is only for good people that have a great chemistry which they both lack. The girl that Natalie mentioned didn’t mind them as she was trying to get ahead from Amber. “Amb! I can’t run fast you!” Autumn said as the younger one glanced at her quickly and flashed her tongue.

Molly’s pov “Having two different cars kind of sucks now. It would have been so much better if we could drive over to yours together, in one car.” Blaze breathed out as he sized his Audi up before throwing a look at Justin, and then at me. He had said the exact words that had just begun to play out in my mind now. The two times that we had left those different restaurants to the house hadn’t been bad, but I'm very positive that it would have felt so much more heated if we had all ridden together instead of in two different cars.

they answered. See ? I was right. “She won’t give you the land even if you kill me and that too if you kill me,” I smugged. Flaring up in anger, they immediately chalked out their Dark Arts wheels and sent them flying towards me. What a dick move ! Nghh. Even a well trained human could easily evade those weakly made wheels. As the purple rimmed wheels spun towards me, I “innocently” dodged those wheels by bending down to pick up a coin that fell down by “mistake”.

He looked at the bicycle in her hand, "Now you need a bicycle." "Yours feels good enough." Said Maya. It would be more worry-free to buy the same one as his becuase she already tried it, Maya thought. However, as if Damian didn’t understand her hint, he pondered for a moment and said, “I have a frame. I have used it for a while before. It’s fairly new and the quality is good in every aspect. If you don’t mind, you will be all set with only wheels and some accessories. It is stored in a nearby store now, may I take you there to have a look?"

She whispers to another worker, "Why is the manager wasting his breath on those two poor strays? They look like they live in a muddy cave." The other worker just shrugs. "Maybe he thinks the girl is pretty enough to give him a big tip." The manager comes jogging back over to our table, dropping a thick booklet onto the wood. "The 7-seater black wagon you like has the best safety shields in the entire Duskwild Expanse, Alpha Lyra! It has automatic ice-braking lines. If your pups are riding over the slick mountain passes and the tires lose their grip, the system locks all four wheels instantly to stop a crash."

I remarked and a loud hiss accompanied it. Moving to the leftside of the car, I noticed the bold wheel arches housing massive alloy ploy wheels that gave the Veneno a sporty appeal. This was some car. I had only seen it once at work and never took the time to observe it. It kinda seemed sleekier than the first time I had seen it.

they answered. See ? I was right. “She won’t give you the land even if you kill me and that too if you kill me,” I smugged. Flaring up in anger, they immediately chalked out their Dark Arts wheels and sent them flying towards me. What a dick move ! Nghh. Even a well trained human could easily evade those weakly made wheels. As the purple rimmed wheels spun towards me, I “innocently” dodged those wheels by bending down to pick up a coin that fell down by “mistake”.