After We Collided Novels & Stories

I honestly don't know what I keep expecting from him but if this is what marriage is well I have to take what I'm offered besides I was just collateral damage. ‎

I heard him mumbled with cold voice. We heard a beeping sound from a car. It was heading our way. It happened so fast and the next thing I saw, our car collided to it, making our way to the end of the cliff. I could feel the heavy feeling in my body and the impact of hitting my body to the dashboard. I can feel the impact of it like my body collided to some heavy rock as my eyes became blurry. I looked at Zaine. He is unconscious and his forehead were bleeding. "Zaine..."

He lunged across the ten-foot gap with a speed that defied the laws of biological inertia. Dominic met him halfway. The collision was a sickening sound of metal hitting reinforced bone. They slammed into a primary cooling pillar, the impact shattering the frosted glass casing and sending a fresh wave of nitrogen into the air. Cillian’s hands—fingers tipped with reinforced carbon-fiber grafts—clutched at Dominic’s throat.

And suddenly it wasn’t just aware of me anymore. It was inside the fight. Fully. And this time there was no pulling back. No delay. No testing. Only one truth this wasn’t a confrontation anymore. This was a collision. And only one of us would come out of it unchanged.

Jessica tore off the white cloth, but before she could lift her head, she heard a loud boom. The two aircraft collided, already equipped with self-destruct devices, compounded by the rocket's destruction, both planes were now destroyed. An intense flame blossomed, debris raining down... Jessica was dumbfounded; this scene was too shocking. The desert returned to calm once again, as if the fierce battle had never happened. Jessica looked at the wreckage not far away, then at Mr. Marcus, her face pale but giving him a thumbs up. "You're amazing!" Jessica looked around with a worried expression. "Where are we?"

Aeron It all unfolded swiftly. One moment, we were navigating the road toward Blizzard City, just minutes from the city's main gate. Suddenly, an intense force jolted us off the road, launching our vehicle into the air. The subsequent crash was abrupt and severe, leaving no room for panic, even though time seemed to warp in the midst of the chaos. The true sense of alarm only set in after the confusion subsided, and our car collided with the ground. There was no luxury of time for contemplation.

“I miss you too.” We didn’t need to say much to understand. Then our mouths collided, but this time, I knew there would be no turning back.

The rain outside eventually tapered off, but inside the café, time seemed to slow as we shared stories and laughter. By the time we reluctantly decided to leave the café, the sky had cleared, and the campus was bathed in the soft glow of dusk. As we walked back together, the memory of the morning’s chaos had transformed into something meaningful, a reminder that even collisions, however clumsy, could lead to beautiful moments of connection. “Thanks for today, Ethan,” I said as we reached the edge of my dorm. “I didn’t expect this little adventure, but I’m glad it happened.” He smiled, his eyes reflecting a mixture of relief and gentle humor. “Me too, Ava. Sometimes, when life collides with u

"I swear, Harlow. I swear I didn't have sex with her. I have been locked in my room for a week. I didn't come out until I heard your voice. I swear, sweetheart. I swear. I would never do-" I'm cut off when I hit a patch of ice. I feel my tires lose their traction and I start to spin. I try to turn the wheel, to even myself out, but I can't find any purchase. I start to panic and slam on the brake but that only makes it worse. I spin again, but come to an abrupt stop. I hear the sickening sound of metal crunching, my head bouncing back painfully as the airbag deploys. My whole body jolts at the sudden impact, my mind going hazy and my body numb.

I wake up extremely late the next day. And bump my head against the headboard, followed by a loud groan. I think that is the moment Robert stirs awake. But I am already stumbling off the bed. Sheet hooking around my ankle, and I stumble over, hands thrown forward to prevent my face from crashing against the white tiles. Left hip coming into contact with the hard floor. A sharp jolt of pain cruise through my entire left leg. Omph!