Cliffjumper X Arcee Novels & Stories

She whispered loudly, jumping away from the scorching water. "Hello?" Cara froze, attempting to cover her body with her hands as Archer peered round the corner. "Hi...umm." Cara bit her lip, failing to cover her body successfully. Archer smirked at her as Cara's eyes travelled to the stool behind him. Archer turned to follow her gaze, noticing her towel was out of reach. He took a step towards her as Cara backed herself against the wall. Archer's tattoos, skin and muscles exposed and glistening in the light. Cara's eyes travelled across his body, his muscles taut and rippling, adorning scars and other wonderful black patterns. A magnificent eagle with intricate detailed wings spread wide acr

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Jax warned. Jax and his boys began their ascent up the cliff, their figures silhouetted against the moonlit sky. Archer couldn't help but glance back at the boat, a fleeting temptation to retreat and leave them all behind. Something felt rather eerie about being there. As much as he did want to jump in that boat and flee, he also had this indescribable impulse to follow them up that cliff. That impulse eventually took over him completely, and he soon began his hike behind the others. ———

Learning that she frequents a particular climbing spot, I seize the opportunity, hoping to surprise her and perhaps share in something she loves. When I arrive at the climbing location, my heart pounds with anticipation. The fresh air and the imposing cliffs create a backdrop of rugged beauty. As I search the area, I finally spot her—Aria, poised and focused, conversing with another climber. The sight of her talking animatedly with some guy sends a jolt of jealousy through me. It’s irrational, I know, but the emotion is raw and powerful, a reminder of how much I still care for her.

Pictures of them kissing on the yacht, videos of them checking into hotels together. There was even footage of her faking the cliff jump to escape the wedding. Her relationship with Mason was laid out in bold, damning detail. Even the ultrasound and marriage certificate had been dug up. The comment section was in complete chaos. Without exception, everyone was tearing into her and Mason. [She got together with her brother-in-law and flaunted it everywhere. Absolutely disgusting.] [Oh my God, this is insane. Is this really what a major celebrity does? Why did I ever stan her? I'm unfollowing right now. People like this need to get off the internet.]

Kimberly screamed too, her voice trembling with fear, joining Guiller’s frantic call. Before anyone could stop him, Hunter leaped off the cliff without hesitation. Guiller bolted to the edge, completely stunned by what he’d just witnessed. From above, he could see Hunter hitting the water and immediately swimming, desperately searching for Aleah. Without wasting time, Guiller grabbed his radio and called for Air Force backup.

"That wasn't here before" Claire's fingers flew over the tablet. "The structure's folding in on itself. If we don't jump now, we're done". Aurora stared into the abyss, terror freezing her small body. "Mom" Jessica knelt in front of her, gripping her shoulders. "Listen to me. You're not afraid anymore. Not after everything you survived. You jump when Miguel jumps. Do you hear me?" Aurora nodded, tears streaming silently. The floor beneath them cracked.

he adds, and my chest feels all tight, ‘cause damn, he means it. We’re preparing to relocate when Akira shows up, leaping from a rooftop like a freaking ninja. “You two are loud,” she adds, smirking, her knives out. “More scouts are coming. Let’s go.” She guides us into back alleys, her speed keeping us ahead of the hunters. We wind up in a confined basement, some old safe location she knows, and it’s tight—Forced Proximity close. Jude’s crushed against me, his shadows mixing with my light, and it’s hard to think straight with him so close.

Mj’s extra senses lit up around her and as the colors and smells began to expand and reach, she felt the push of power just underneath her but was not quick enough to evade the sweeping arm that shot up from under the surface of the water and caught her Achilles tendon, sending her tumbling backward into the murky water. Mj could hear the distorted sound of throaty laughter through the soggy tangled mess of hair that surrounded her skull, as she sat up out of the water she shook the daze from her mind and as she blinked and looked up the handsome smug face of Arzon LaFlare stood in front of her with his hand out, “careful little lady the moss is slippery out here,” he teased and as Mj accept

He carelessly pushed Selah on the floor and she fell hard. Krouen led his way to the entrance and swung the door open, only to see an unfamiliar face. "Who are you?" Confusion draws his face when he sees an arid-looking man with a box of macaroons. "My name's Archer and I live..." He pointed at his house on the other side of the road, "There." His plain gazes made Krouen even baffled, he composed himself and sighed. "What do you want?"