Novel & Cerita After We Collided Book

And so, we embarked on a new chapter, our hearts filled with hope and the knowledge that no matter what trials lay ahead, we would face them together, united in love and bound by the strength of our shared journey. ***************************** The aftermath of our confrontation left us both physically and emotionally drained. The weight of the battle lingered in the air, a reminder of the dangers we had faced and the sacrifices we had made. But as the days turned into weeks, we began to heal, to rebuild what was broken. Victor and I found solace in each other's arms, our love serving as a balm for the wounds that had been inflicted upon us. We cherished every moment, every touch, knowing th

When Cara wanted to pass them by, Noah held Cara's hand but Cara brushed it off immediately. "Don't touch me! We don't know each other, don't you dare talk to me like you already know me" As she said, she looked at Noah and then at the man beside him. "Don't you know who's in front of you?" the man said. "Two Alphas" Cara said and headed towards her workplace. While she was changing her uniform, Gemma came over to Cara, she said that the two men had come and ordered coffee there. But Cara was silent.

All of it. And then— She chose. — The world snapped. The lights corrected. Red. Green. Amber. Aligned. Cars slowed. Stopped. Moved in sequence. The near-collision never happened. The horns faded. The voices softened. The pattern— Restored. Clean. Seamless. As if the disruption had never occurred. Aria opened her eyes. The intersection breathed again. Normal. Damien exhaled slowly. “That was bigger.” Liam nodded. “They pushed harder.” Aria turned slightly.

I was mid-sentence about something Josie had said about the bookshop when it happened. Someone came around the corner from the opposite direction, moving fast, head down. We collided. My bag went sideways. Their shoulder caught mine and I stumbled back a step and looked up. And went completely still. The person looking back at me was equally still. Equally surprised. I stared. "You," I said.

I didn’t realize how much I’d leaned on her presence, even when we weren’t on the best of terms. A gust of wind lifted my curls right into my lip gloss. I rolled my eyes, tugging them away as I stared at the campus gates. Then in a blink of an eye— I wasn’t paying attention. Not to where I was going or at the stupid iced coffee in his hand. Nor the fact that he was definitely taller than me and definitely not watching where he was going either. We collided. Cold liquid soaked into my white tank top like karma had been waiting all morning for the perfect moment to strike.

Collin could make nothing out of his words. Right after a collision, when another was on its way, George opened the door of their side and pushed Oriel and Collin out of the car. They fell rolling over the empty road, getting scratches and cuts all over. The car went scampering past to them and followed it the rampant SUV. Oriel removed her blindfold and looked at Collin, a face that she saw at the moment she had lost everything. The moment was a desperate one and both of them were hurt, but that was all the two little ones were left with.

They were so close now they filled half the sky—a geometric nightmare ready to crush the earth. "Thirty-one chapters left," I whispered. "Then let's get the party started," Félix said, pulling me into a kiss that tasted of rain and the coming fire. The Anchor was locked, the Flesh was aligned, and the White Wolf was ready for the collision. "Emma?" Félix whispered. "Yeah?" "I think Lyra just 'blinked' Arthur's pocket watch into her collection. We are definitely going to have to return that." I laughed, a bright, clear sound that carried over the sapphire waves, marking the beginning of the War of the Collision.

The anchor's crisp, formal voice rang out, "At approximately 3 p.m. yesterday, a serious accident occurred on Clem Road in the suburbs…" Liam's head snapped up, his eyes locking onto the screen. The footage cut to the crash site—mangled metal, scattered debris, the red and blue lights of emergency vehicles flashing violently. That intersection was exactly where he'd left me yesterday. "Liam, what's wrong?" Alexa noticed his face had gone ashen. Following his gaze to the TV, a secret thrill flickered in her chest. 'If Khloe is dead, all the better,' Alexa thought gleefully.

I am sorry I would be stopping this book and possibly delete it as I have lost the inspiration or the storyline for Collide. I thank everyone of you for reading my book so far. I am really over whelmed. I have personal things going, and hence, I cannot continue this book. Don't worry too much as I have another book. "The Protectors" ongoing. Hope you use the book as a replacement for "collide" even though Gemma and Kayden are forever priceless.