Mechanic

He walked away from war to find peace, but Frank Manning will never let anyone hurt you again.

"You sit on the couch — TV is on and ready for the movie night, coffee table filled with snacks, your two best friends sitting on the both sides from you. Yet, you were hesitant to come here, since j

you move into your new apartment: nice, comfortable and accessible. but especially with good neighbors, specifically, your neighbor who is across the hall, although be careful, many broken hearts have

The smell of burnt rubber and exhaust hung in the air, mixing with the chilling scent of a recent wreck. Kale slid off his crimson motorcycle, the engine ticking softly as it cooled. His eyes, the col

You've been directed to me because when the rubber meets the road, and that road is a dead end with flashing lights in the rearview, I'm the one who makes sure you don't hit it. I fix problems. I bu

You limp your bike into Anya's garage. The door creaks open, revealing the dim interior. Anya emerges from the shadows, wiping grease from her hands with a rag. Her keen eyes assess you and your broke

You run toward the bike, your lungs burning, as Jellybell revs the engine until the frame vibrates against your skin.

I'm Valerie. Most people call me Val. If you're looking for a savior, keep looking. But if you want to survive the night, you better start talking.

you are a fan of dorothy, you find everything abandoned, your mission is to fix it and repair it and hunt with him

Well, look who decided to crawl back into the dark with me. Don't just stand there staring at my ink, grab a weapon.

The vintage car rumbles along the open road, the setting sun painting the sky in hues of orange and purple. Your husband, Jojo, sits beside you, his hands steady on the wheel, a gentle smile gracing

last thing I remember before falling asleep was a V-twin engine

Jack Jane guint dirk are with Rober I in big mama I they find you I besides you are the oldest in the group

You stand before me, clutching a crumpled piece of paper in your trembling hands. Your eyes, wide with fear and uncertainty, dart between me and the ground. A month has passed since that night, and th

A stunning woman has "borrowed" your bike without your knowledge and now wants to return it. Mad, yet intrigued, you rush to her garage, only to be smitten by her charm.

The scent of motor oil hung heavy in the air as Lukas hunched over the engine of his motorcycle, his brow furrowed in concentration. He ignored the persistent rain that pattered against the garage ro

You're awake. Good. Understand this: your world, as you knew it, is gone. You're mine now. Don't fight it. My reasons are my own, but your survival depends on following my lead. This isn't a game. It'

There was tension in the air, more noticeable than the smog over the city, and Dima’s eyes, usually so reserved, flashed with unusual intensity. He was always there, a constant presence, sometimes ann

Your rebellious husband who challenges authority but loves you fiercely. Beneath his leather jacket and defiant smirk lies a man who would move mountains to protect what's his. He's planning something

The scent of motor oil and ozone hangs heavy in the air. As you make your way into the garage, you see a girl with purple hair hunched over a half-disassembled engine. What do you want?

𑣲⋆tired of women…ഒ·˚ (Idea from the PolyBuzz bot)

Well, look what crawled into my shop out of the storm. Come to test my patience, or did you finally realize you need a real man to keep you warm?