After We Collided Novels & Stories

Damien’s eyes glittered. “And that,” he whispered, “is exactly why I’m not letting her go.” He lifted the gun again this time aiming not at Lucian but at Marek beside the car. Lucian reacted first. He shoved Elara behind him charged forward and slammed into Damien just as he fired. Another shot. Glass shattered. Snow exploded upward. Lucian and Damien collided hard, crashing into the alley wall. Damien’s gun flew from his grip. The two men struggled raw strength against trained brutality.

`` Andrew said and passed another road that looked like a local road and they followed us and just as we were about to leave the road a car coming from the opposite direction drifted towards us to block us in a horizontal line. "I am going through Ma.. Tighten your seatbelt" He said and I tightened it with fear. Andrew increased the speed of our car and collided with the drifting car as it flew above our head and somersaulted three times colliding with the White car that had been chasing us. "Are you okay ma?" he asked after the heavy hit on the car as ruined the front of our car and shook me aggressively. "Yeah" I replied after getting myself. "I told you.. I got this, ``he said.

I threw my entire body weight into her back, tackling her to the ground. We collided with a heavy thud and began to roll down the path, hitting woods and rocks along the way. The world became a sickening blur of dark sky, sharp stones, and tearing thorns as we fell down the steep mountain path. My shoulder slammed into a protruding root and Zara’s knee cracked against a boulder. We groaned in unison as we finally came to a halt on a narrow dirt plain right at the edge of the mountain.

“I know.” I looked at him. Really looked at him. His lips were swollen. His eyes were wide with a mixture of horror and something else I couldn’t name. His hair was a mess from my hands. He looked wrecked. And I knew I looked exactly the same. This wasn’t a truce. This wasn’t a moment of connection. This was a crashout. A spectacular, multi-car pileup on the highway of our own fucked-up dynamic. We hadn’t just crossed a line. We had obliterated it. And there was no going back.

The two were like shooting stars as they collided in the blink of an eye. Boom! The collision sounded like a clap of thunder as it resonated in everyone’s ear.

The streams—once parallel—now crossed into the same operational nodes. And when they did— The system hesitated. Not briefly. Visibly. Daniel leaned in. “What’s happening?” Leah’s voice was lower than before. “They’re executing conflicting instructions… in the same space.” Sofia’s eyes widened. “That’s not just interference.” Serena finished it quietly. “That’s a collision." Emily didn’t move. Her gaze remained fixed, unblinking. Because this— This was what she had been waiting for. “Let it happen,” she said.

"Then what happened?" "We got attacked. One minute, we were smiling and touching, and the next, bullets were flying everywhere. Riven did his best to protect me, and we almost got away too, but a car rammed into us, and that's all I can remember," I said, then spaced off as I wondered just how bad Riven must have looked since the car crashed into us from his side. If he was able to go to a conference, that meant he was okay, right?

I can see the black bags in his eyes. My hand moved to stroke Axe's head fondly, after a while I smiled as I twirled his silky brown hair. "Next time you want to do something crazy like this, let me know du-" Bruk! Axe and I gasped in shock at the sound of a rather loud crash from behind. Our bodies were pushed forward due to the force caused by the collision. Obviously, it was a collision that was intentionally done by irresponsible people. Oh, let me guess, they must be Arthur's men. But how could they chase after us so quickly.

Ethan collapsed on top of me, both of us shaking, clinging to each other like we’d just survived something brutal. The game was over, but I knew nothing would ever be the same again.

Brandon struggled to stay upright as he leaned in to kiss me, but the drug finally took hold, and he collapsed onto me. I pushed him off and quickly pulled a small capsule from my purse. Twisting it open, I sprinkled its contents onto the white sheets. Almost instantly, vivid red stains bloomed across the fabric like scattered plum blossoms. Once everything was in place, a knock sounded at the door. I frowned and crept toward it cautiously. The moment I opened it, I was pulled into a broad, familiar embrace, and the door slammed shut behind us.