Velvette X Carmilla Novels & Stories

"Fine.., Non sai cosa mi fai donna." "Thank you," I said as I leaned in to peck his cheek. My excitement was over the next level. Sin stood up from his seat, and I followed him. He opened a door leading to a parking lot filled with a lot of expensive cars like the Bugatti La Voiture Noire, Rolls-Royce Sweptail, Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita (2006 model), Lamborghini Veneno Roadster, McLaren P1 LM, Lykan Hypersport, Bugatti Veron Mansory Vivere LE, and Aston Martin Valkyrie Ferrari. Pininfarina, Sergio; Pagani Huayra BC. My eyes caught sight of a very beautiful leather Sheene bike, and I walked towards it in awe.

The engine was quiet but powerful. My eyes followed the car immediately. The door opened. Xavier stepped out of the building and walked straight toward it. My eyes widened in suprise. “Oh my God,” Camilla whispered beside me. “Is that his car?” “He has a driver?” She sounded overly excited. “Keep quiet, Camilla,” I muttered. “He isn’t the first person to go home with a car.” “Why the excitement?” I tried to sound unimpressed, even though my eyes were still on him.

"I asked stuttering "This is the triangle of death!!!! Here you will summon demons and try to get few of their powers! " "Demons powers?! " "Yes.... Carmella! " "Bu....t.... but...isn't that illegal? "I asked but she smiled "It is Carmella.... but for you it is not! " "Huh?? What?? How?" "Because you have both the huntress genes and luckily for us, demon as well!"She explained leaving speechless That's right....

Xavier hurriedly ran towards her, then said, "Can I have one of the cars before you go crazy with them?" She gestures for him to follow her to the underground parking lot where there are almost 50 cars in total. "Pick the car that you like, and I'll bash the next one beside it," Latton yelled at Xavier. Xavier glanced at the different luxury cars in the parking lot and was thinking of getting a sports car, but when he got in the Mayback Exelero he found it small as he couldn't properly move his legs. After hours of searching, he chose the Phantom Mansory Conquistador, and beside it was another Rolls-Royce Phantom which Latton started hitting with the golf club. Although Xavier is aware of wh

Carlos had the Ferrari waiting in the alley behind the building, engine running. ‘Obrigado,’ Xavier said to him in passing, then held open the door for Sylvia. ‘If you please.’ She tottered into the low-slung Ferrari, feeling squeezed like a sausage by the tight black dress and half expecting to bust a seam. Xavier climbed in beside her and the red sports car roared away from the curb.

The Vampire had come with his clothes "You don't drive my car!" She yelled out. Vlad's eyes widened a bit. "You are the owner of the car?" "You don't drive my car." Samira gritted out in anger, her teeth clenched together. "Hey calm down Samira, there was no scratch on the car right? I brought it back in one piece, right?" Bringing his face closer to his, their noses were nearly touching which didn't sit well with Zinedine, but he made no mention of it, his mate was angry.. "Don't you ever tell me to calm down, ever in your life Vlad."

What was he up to? My jaw dropped to the ground when I saw him entering a crimson red 2023 convertible Ferrari 812 GTS. This beast had a 6.5 litres V-12 engine and it could reach over 100mph in less than ten seconds and it cost over five hundred thousand dollars. The street lights reflected on the car's metallic body making it super shiny.

"I'll have you checked in right away. Welcome to Milan." Marcus took their bags from the car while they began walking towards the front door. A black sedan waited outside on the Milanese street while Xavier stood on the pavement looking at it with an intensity that was different from his usual focused attention. He walked to the driver's side window and said something to the driver in low rapid Italian that Scarlett, standing three feet away, caught only pieces of. —struttura della carrozzeria proiettili sotto il pianale— She spoke enough Italian to understand what it meant.

I bring Valois to awareness, my eyes zeroing on every person who gasps and stares at us. "You should have seen your face then." He laughs and I smack him. True, I had the same expression too when Valois brought out this machine of a car. It's the fuckin exclusive Bugatti Voiture Noire, black and sleek. Don't blame me for thrashing and shrieking. Even the engine screams exquisite as we drive off. "I have a gift for you, but when we get back." He says it casually, making me squint my eyes at him. ~~~

Zoe whispered. “I will.” “You better. And Cam…” Zoe pulled back, her voice firm. “Don’t let him crush you. I don’t care how rich he is, how powerful. He’s still just a man. And you...” she tapped Camilla’s chest“you’re fire.” Camilla nodded, unable to answer. At that moment, the sound of a car horn drifted from outside. A deep, impatient honk. Camilla glanced at the clock. Her stomach turned. The black car waited at the curb. Glossy, tinted windows. A driver in a dark suit standing by the door.