Vox X Velvette の小説・ストーリー

“Now, Jerome. Bring us up to speed.” I glanced to my right where Jerome was seated and noticed a nameplate near the screen: Jerome Carvalli — Head Designer, Tino Autos. He stood immediately, adjusting his blazer confidently. “Gentlemen,” he began, his voice carrying over the room, “we’re here today to finalize the proposed joint development for our flagship electric prototype, codenamed Vulcan-X.” He tapped the console, and the screen behind him flickered to life.

He called, and motioned me to the car. A large smile crossed my face, and I ran over to Xavier's car. I was always excited to get a chance to ride with him. For his sixteenth birthday, his parents took him to a car dealership, and allowed him to pick out any car he wanted. Xavier was a car fanatic, so instead of just picking a car off the lot, he had one custom ordered. He had fallen in love with the Ford GT. It was a sleek matte black car, with silver racing stripes. He told me that he chose the launch control interior because of me. My favourite colour was orange, so he chose to have orange added to his car.

I say getting out of the car. “Alright, this way ma’am.” “What of this one?” I head toward another nice car. “That is a Signature Red Tesla Model X with 22-inch MX114, Forged Wheels and color matched windows.” Kevin smiles like he personally likes the car. “I like this one,” I take a closer look at the car. “It’s an SUV,” Ismail says poking his head out from inside the car. “Oh, I am not looking for an SUV,” I comment sadly. “Alright, what about this one. This is a 2019 Chevrolet Camaro 2LT 2 door Coupe. It has 275 horsepower and 295 rpm.” Kevin tells us.

she says back without flinching. Max’s hands began shaking, wanting to snap the woman’s neck. In the end, he pushes her back to her seat. The stagecoach shooked as the woman slammed on it. He then moved to the other side of the carriage and returning to his statue-like pose. Though his eyes were closed his breath was already letting out a dark smoke each time he exhaled.

It irked her. “Get out of my way,” she snapped, pushing him aside and stepped outside. She saw the new car. “Keys.” “You’re not moving it,” he said, before reluctantly handing them over. She rolled her eyes, certain she would tell Nat. Zara started the 2025 Range Rover Velar with the push-to-start button. It was sleek, the downward slope of the roof perfectly sculpted, the LED lights gleaming, alloy-rimmed wheels, and an all-touchscreen dashboard—a startling feat of automotive technology. She ran her hands over it like a kid with a new toy.

Chapter 22 Oliva POV He didn't say anything for some time as he looked at me and I tried the same trick I did when I begged him to let me tour Australia, even though things did go sideways. "Fine..," he said. "Thank you" I leaned into pecking his cheek. My excitement was over the next level. Austin 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 Bugatti La Voiture Noire, Rolls-Royce Sweptail, Koenigsegg CCXR Trevita(2006), Lamborghini Veneno Roadster, McLaren P1 LM, Lykan Hypersport Bugatti, Veron Mansory Vivere, Pagani Huayra BC. My eyes caught sight of a very beautiful icon Sheene bike, I walked towards it in awe

"Look at it closely." Valerie bent over and looked at it. "Oh okay, so there's a 'V' on top and a 'W' at the bottom. Is that supposed to mean something?" Julian asked in exasperation, "Do you not know what car this is?" Valerie nodded. "I see lots of people driving this around. It probably isn't that expensive." "Remember this, Valerie. This is a Volkswagen Phaeton." Valerie nodded. "Is this more expensive than my husband's Black Badge?"

he playfully salutes to everyone after straightening his suit. "Will you attend the grand launch, Arvz?" Samantha quickly asks before he can leave. "I'm always around, Sam. I will drop by" he winks before turning to Xander. "Don't upset her, buddy. Bugatti La Voiture Noire could run 260mph. It would be a long chase" Arvin smirked before turning away to leave. ****tbh****

The hood has the same emblem as Vincent's personal car. "Yeah, the DBX." "Oh, nice," I say pretending that means anything to me. It's like a sports car and an SUV had a baby. Taller than Vincent's short vehicle, it has the swoops of a sports car, but the overall frame design of an SUV. It's cute and yet almost ugly at the same time. But the new paint job sparkles in the sunlight even in the parking garage and I move my head to catch the rays at different angles. "It's yours," Vincent says, standing beside me and moving my shoulders so I'm forced to turn away from the pretty.

The man wanted to hear the answer from Ellen one more time so that he would be more satisfied. "You're pretty sure. How sure are you if the owner of this plate was the culprit?" continued Stev. "One hundred percent sure! I've investigated the type of car it uses. It is a rare car issued by the XVR car companyon record, there are only seven units of cars issued by the company because the price is set very high. This car is very rare to find. And all the car owners I have investigated. Three car owners are from Japan, two from China. And two more owners in the country. One of the owners who is here is an old man who died two months ago. And the car has already been sold because it's an old bra