Vox X Alastor Novels & Stories

Leaving Victoria for a minute, Alphanso left to get his car which was parked nearby, he halted his car and opened passenger seat door for Victoria and helped her to get in. Once Victoria was settled comfortable, Alphanso started heading towards Starmile locality. It was the same car vintage navy blue colored ‘Lada’ with number plate A001CB77RUS, his car was the same one that belonged to Stefan father Mr. Colby brooke before it was auctioned. Knowing that there was something in this car Victoria subconsciously started ogling its interior... as far as Victoria she knew was doing it secretly however Alphanso was quick to catch her interest...

she remarked with an arched brow. "I can do anything that's within my ability. I'm pretty capable, you know." His chest tightened, and she sensed it. "What are you capable of?" Pinching her waist, he lifted her into his arms and stared at her with desire. Breathing heavily, he said, "You'll find out when we get home." Blushing, she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. … When the car stopped at the villa's entrance, Xavier opened the car door for Jasper and Alyssa. It was at that moment he spotted the limited edition black Rolls-Royce by the entrance, looking intimidating despite the dim environment.

Then his expression became terrifyingly cold. “Xavier!” Xavier emerged through the smoke. “Milord!” “Seal every road leaving Hilton City.” “Yes!” “Find that vehicle.” “Immediately.” Lucas ran outside. The Lamborghini was still parked in the driveway. He jumped inside. Xavier entered another vehicle. “Milord, we have a problem.” “What?” “The van isn't registered.” “Then track the route.” “We're trying.” Lucas started the Lamborghini. His phone rang. Unknown number.

A few digits in the license plate. Her jaw dropped. She pointed at the car, stunned. “That one… is it for Layson? Or Dexter?” The driver replied respectfully, “Miss, the Zeppelin is yours. That Lamborghini over there is for Dexter.” Adela nearly choked on her own spit. A Lambo?! Talk about flashy. There was no way Dexter would drive that thing. Between the two, the Maybach was clearly more his style. She imagined Dexter seeing her car and burst into laughter, clutching her stomach.

But now she could imagine him stealing the keys. "He's a fvcking thief". She screamed racing away with Celeste. They stop abruptly before the road as vehicles passed by and looking over they watched the Ferrari Dino 246 GTS drive off. Celeste screamed loudly while Xayne wondered if it was happening in her thought. "Hey 911,someone fvcking stole my vehicle".Celeste roared into her phone. "I told you, dudes are low level devils". "Keep quiet!". Celeste screamed.

“We need to talk.” Nox cocked his head, his eyes drifting between the stranger and me. They swiveled even further, over to where his car sat. There was a very noticeable dent along the bumper, followed by some paint transfer that just so happened to match the color of the car his father had given me. “Yeah, we sure do. But first,” he turned to the stranger, “was this the girl you saw hit my car? I remember you saying you saw a silver vehicle intentionally clip me before classes today.”

Eric came over, and Theo offered a fist bump, which my brother didn't hesitate to accept. "Happy birthday,Ellie." He handed the bunch of keys to me. My eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, and Eric's mouth fell to the ground. I looked at the car behind the grinning Theo. It was an escalade and the latest model. It was sleek black. That was my birthday present? "Theo." I faced the Alpha. "You didn't." "I did." He nodded. Eric, who was overjoyed, took out his phone and began to take pictures of the car.

Chapter 83 – Feast When a prince asks for a feast, then it is a feast he will get. This is what Dorin and Johan found out as Mordecai led their group to several black vehicles with small flags on their side mirrors displaying the Alcione Crest. “Where are we going?” Johan asked as they entered the long car. “Woah, is that a store?” he pointed at the interior where a bucket of wine stood waiting to be served on top of a small compartment stocked with food.

"It looks like those things that Vraxlon has in his territory. To pretend that your demons are civilized.” "Vraxlon has motorcycles," I said, panting. "That's a car.” "It is still a mundane and strange vehicle.” "Let's sleep there? "Faye Asked. "Let's try to see if it still works," I replied, massaging my sore shoulders. "Even without the use of magic, you two are still strong" I directed my gaze to Vraxlon and Tennebris. “Can you take the car out of the water?”

a passing couple glanced curiously at their direction but turned away just as quickly at the dark look Winters threw them, “OH MY GODS YES, YES HAHAHA–OW, DON'T PINCH ME!” Winters gave him a tired glance, running a gloved hand through her face, “Alastor, please... I messaged you earlier. Didn’t you receive it?” “Noooo!” Alastor all but whined, lurching forward and tripping on his own two feet but Winters immediately caught him as she wrapped an arm around his waist before he fell face-first to the floor, “No, YOU DIDN’T! That was three V's!” “Who–…?” Winters tried to pull her arm back but Alastor immediately wrapped his arms around her and grumbled unintelligently in protest, “You know what,