Novel & Cerita After We Fell Book

“Realm integrity at critical failure.” The ground beneath us split completely. A shockwave tore outward. Kaden grabbed me and Kael at the same time, hauling us against his massive chest as the stone gave way. We fell. Again. But this time the fall felt different. Not ripping. Not violent. Controlled. The light wrapped around us like a cocoon, warm and humming, cushioning the descent. I squeezed my eyes shut, pressing my face into Kaden’s fur, Kael’s hand still locked tightly around mine.

The day I went to meet my online boyfriend, Liam Hayes, in person, two of them showed up. One walked past me with my best friend holding his arm. "Weren't you supposed to meet someone else today? Why did you come to spend time with me instead?" "No one important. I didn’t feel like going." The other kept sending messages to my phone: "I'm sorry I'm late. Are you upset? Where are you? I don't see you." My fingertips went cold. I snapped a photo of the man from behind and sent it. "Is this you?" A brief silence followed before he replied with a selfie. The man in the photo wore the white shirt we'd agreed on. His face was the same, but his jawline was a little more defined than that of the man

The fear that I felt was something I could taste, first at the tip of my tongue and then at the retreating fold into my throat. I swallowed, ever so painfully, on the lump in my throat. “We’re not going to hurt you—” one of them said in a mocking voice, “—much,” the other guy completed with a chuckle. My legs had given out in fear, and I had fallen to the ground. I curled myself up, hoping to protect my face and stomach when the kicks and blows came raining down.

The black book flew into the air. Its pages turned rapidly. Then every word disappeared. The cover cracked. And the book fell to the ground. Silence. Lina opened her eyes. The five pillars were gone. The room was dark. Fames was beside her. "You did it." She looked at him. "Did I?" He smiled. "I think so." Noah looked at his hands. "Something feels different." Elena nodded. "So does mine." Lucas stared at them. "What does that mean?" Elias stood at the center of the room.

I fell. There was no ground beneath me. No sky. No sound. Only darkness. Zara's hand was locked tightly around mine. "Don't let go!" "I'm not!" We kept falling. I could hear her breathing beside me. Then suddenly We landed. Hard. I groaned and opened my eyes. Zara was lying beside me. I pushed myself up. "Are you okay?" She nodded slowly. "Where are we?" I looked around. My breath caught. We were standing in a massive valley surrounded by mountains.

Professor Shaw said. My hand moved to my stomach. It was flat. For several seconds, I could not breathe. “Where is my baby?” The answer was already in Professor Shaw’s eyes. The project doctor spoke gently. “By the time we reached you, the procedure had already begun. You had lost too much blood. We transferred you here immediately, but the fetus was too weak to survive.” I stared at the ceiling.

The sounds around her became chaos. The tunnel was tighter than she expected. Sharp rusted edges scraped painfully along her arms and shoulders as she forced herself deeper inside. Behind her the noise of the compound became muffled. Nova gritted her teeth and shoved harder. Almost there. The opening narrowed painfully around her ribs for one terrifying second before she finally slipped through the other side and tumbled hard into wet grass beyond the compound walls. Nova sucked in a shaky breath and quickly rolled onto her stomach behind thick overgrown brush. Floodlights swept across the outer walls while wolves rushed along the barricades preparing for the Hollowfangs gathering deeper in

The weight in the suitcase shifted towards me and I felt myself stumble backwards, gravity taking hold. I let out a noise of surprise as I felt myself begin to fall backwards. My head and back hit into something hard and I let out a squeak in surprise. I was still standing upright somehow. Then I felt the sparks. Alpha Killian had a hand on each of my arms, my back against his chest as he steadied me before I could fall. The sparks ran down the length of my arms and eased some of the annoyance I had been feeling.

The old man’s face turned gray, his lips growing bluer by the second. Marcus ran to his sire, and yanked him out of his friend’s clutches. Blackstone fell, cradling his left arm. His gaze met his son’s, eyes wide with fright. Slowly, the man’s breaths weakened and he sagged against the floor. Marcus lifted him, studying him closely. Death filled his eyes, just as had happened when Matthew’s life slipped away.

They gave me purpose. That night, I slept with a smile. The future seemed to hold many prospects. Of love and of happiness. ****Thank you for giving my book a shot****