After We Fell Novels & Stories

And that was all that mattered. When we finally reached the bottom of the mountain, we collapsed onto the ground, exhausted and panting. We were both covered in sweat and dirt, our clothes torn and bloody. But we had succeeded in our mission. And that was all that mattered.

When I felt that he was about to exit and so was I, I accelerated my movement even more. Until our bodies stiffened at the same time as we reached the peak of happiness again. And at the same time, the sudden destruction of half of the bed caused half of it to fall to the floor. But, we didn't mind it at first. My body fell on Vish's body. We were both gasping for breath and sweat was dripping from our foreheads. After a minute or two, we gradually regained our strength. We looked at our feet together. Half of our body is down. We both lie down.

Adam I stood transfixed to the ground like I was electrocuted. I'm really shocked by that expectation. I was shocked that I had to stare at the girl in complete shock. I could feel a different sparkle of shock run down my spine. I'm still in a great dilemma, I find it hard to believe that she just fell down for the sky. I couldn't fathom how she fell down from the sky. I stood still, staring at her with complete shock. This is really more than my imagination. I couldn't believe this. I stood with my legs, wobbling in fear.

Some cried, others simply stared—trusting me, unsure of their feelings. The pack shifted back into their human forms, hearts pounding with relief. They gathered close, embracing one another, tears of relief spilling freely. No one had fallen tonight—by some miracle, we had survived. For a moment, the chaos faded into the background, replaced by a fragile sense of victory born of unity and fierce determination. But beneath it all, I could still feel the weight of what we’d endured.

My whole body shuddered and spasmed as I rode that high i loves so much. After several moments we both came down from the highs and collapsed on the bed.

“I… I was calling you.” “i don't give a flying fuck,” I snapped. “Now GET OUT!” I tried to shove him back, but the water made the tiles slippery, and instead of pushing him, my hand slid, and the next thing I knew, we were falling. We landed on the floor in a ridiculous heap. My back hit the tile, and his chest pressed into the floor beside me. We were lucky not to die from the fall…at least he was more lucky. We both winced in pain before processing what had happened.

Aftershocks rippled through them, cum leaking around the knot as it slowly deflated. Everything dropped silent. I slid down the wall. He dropped with me, both of us shaking. Sweat soaked my shirt. His chest heaved against mine. His forehead rested against my shoulder. For a long time, we didn’t speak. We didn’t move. We just breathed the same rough breaths in the dark. When he finally pulled back, both of us were drenched in sweat. Our clothes were half-torn from the force. His shirt hung loose. My collar was stretched. His skin still burned, but less than before.

Exalia’s pov. The fall was so terrible and it felt like it would never end. There wa so utter darkness all around us, and i couldn’t see any one. No one would understand the fear and doubt that was going on in my head except me, I had thought that we were falling to our deaths and we would die in this forest.

She clutched her stomach protectively, feeling the presence of a life growing within her. One Month Later Over the course of the past month, Lena's well-being suffered greatly due to the agonizing separation she experienced. Tears became a constant companion, and she sought solace in visits to Chinatown, where she could breathe in the familiar presence of her mother and sister. The toll on her overall health, as well as that of her unborn child, was so obvious. Deeply wounded and filled with a profound sense of confusion, Lena found herself questioning the cause of the end of her once loving relationship with Jayden.

Inside was a faded photo of Natalie, age five, grinning with a missing tooth. She held it out. Natalie didn’t take it. But she looked at it. Really looked. Then she walked back into the shelter, not saying another word. Meekey stood alone in the alley, hands shaking, the cold air slicing through her. She didn’t know what would happen next. But for the first time in fourteen years, it didn’t feel like the end. It felt like a beginning.