Accident Novel Novels & Stories

With each passing moment, I hoped for a sense of normalcy to return, but the events of the night had left an indelible mark, reminding me of the fragility of safety and the need for constant vigilance in a world where danger could lurk in unexpected places. **Amelia POV**

One thing she knew, however, was that both of them caused her pain. Perry was about to reply to her and help her when Becky and Elise rushed in. They had both heard her scream from the sitting room. Seeing the amount of water on the floor and the kettle that it had poured from, Becky already knew what happened. She rushed to meet her daughter, and so did Elise. "What happened?" Elise asked Perry, while he and Becky helped Autumn up. "She slipped and fell," Perry summarized the entire thing. "Are you okay?" With a look of intense worry on her face, Becky asked a crying Autumn.

The conflicting emotions, a swirling tempest within him, found a momentary anchor in the hope that the hospital's expertise would navigate Ashley through the turbulent aftermath of the gas exposure. As the emergency room doors closed behind them, Ian stood in the sterile corridor, the echoes of Ashley's delirium lingering in his ears. The ambivalence that had accompanied their journey in the ambulance remained, a silent companion to the unfolding medical drama. The conflict within Ian, a potent blend of concern and affection, mirrored the delicate dance between vulnerability and danger that had defined their journey through the city's illuminated night.

Mia was dead. With each line she read, Hanna's surprise grew. Newspaper clippings yellowed with age narrated the tragedy: "the Heir to a billionaire family suffers an accident and finds himself between life and death." "Car accident involving truck with drunk man causes tragedy and three people die and one is seriously injured." "After a truck driver passed out because of drunkenness, went the wrong way and hit a car with an important family, 3 victims of the accident died instantly and the driver remained in a state of emergency."

She could hear her heart beat in her throat. He didn't seem to be listening, he just went on speed, trying to attain a shorter distance through their journey. Things seemed fine and they were soon out of the streets and linked to a free road after an hour. The road was an isolated one so Roman did not expect an old woman to be crossing the road in front of them. "Shit." Roman cussed, swerving to avoid her but at that speed, their car tires screeched and he fell through the woods.

"What the fuck?" Claire thought as she looked at the article that Kendall sent her, someone had taken pictures of her at the party, picture of her dancing with a guy and a stupid blog had carried it and titled it, 'Trouble in paradise? Claire Branson Laurent newlywed seen in a club dancing with another guy' It was her, it was unarguably her. But why though? She thought as she rolled her eyes. If her parents or Henry found out she was going to be in a lot of trouble. They already had enough dealing with Charlotte eloping.

Kiara clutched at her chest as the dark thoughts flew past her eyes. Pain was nothing like the books described it to be. She walked away from the house with a blurry field of view. The throbbing in her chest was bitter sweet, yet unfamiliar to the nineteen year old. If one thing was clear, it was that forgiveness wasn't an option for the bastard.

Lea gave a small nod, her gaze still focused on their joined hands. For years, she had heard everyone refer to it as an accident. A chance thing, a driver error that had gone horribly wrong. Her memory might have been patchy for months after the crash, but one thing she had always known was that it hadn’t been a simple driver error. “It wasn’t an accident.” She brought her gaze back to his, her voice tighter, her throat tighter. “It was a deliberate car crash.”

I don't think I can talk to him and not have my heart broken into million tiny pieces because no response will be made. "Shh. Remember that this is none of your fault, okay? He'll be sad to know that you're blaming yourself for this." "B-but what happened, though? What happened in the accident? Are there any more victims?" "It's an eight wheeler truck, Juno. His car collided with the monster vehicle." "Oh, God..." I bit my bottom lip to keep myself from sobbing louder. My poor man. He doesn't deserve this! "Whose... whose f-fault is it? How was the truck driver?"

She was gone before he could save her. “The driver is a novice,” Richard spoke in a low voice. “He had just received his license. He panicked at the turn. It was an accident. There doesn’t seem to be any hidden hand behind this.” Dolphus’s eyes narrowed, but his face gave nothing away.