Climax Jump Novels & Stories

"Jump? You'd break your leg bones if you do, and I'm not dragging your old ass." "Jump," I repeat, turning around and looking up. "No. I mean, hopefully not. Bailey, gets up here." Bailey squeezing her way pass Chuck, I pull my head back in while Bailey sticks her out. "You have to climb," I say. "What," Bailey says, looking back inside. "What did you just said?" "You have to climb," I repeat. "You have to climb on top of the helicopter and out of the mall. Don't you remember? The tail of the helicopter is sticking out. If we can climb up to it, we can jum--climb out. We can climb out."

"Come on, Julian. For Mia's sake. For the girl you want." After taking a deep breath, Julian clapped his hands. "Okay! I will jump!” "Are you sure, Sir?" the instructor inquired with a high arch of brow. "Yes." With a crooked smile, the uniformed man began to direct the CEO. “Jump when the countdown ends.” Julian's breath suddenly shortened and became louder. With tightly clenched fists, he nodded at a limited angle. "Okay!" “Three, two, one. Jump!"

He jumped again, high, landing hard, stumbling, the freezer jumping as the lid above knocked loose and slammed shut with a click.

I pushed myself forward and placed my feet inside the one where my left hand currently was, then placed my right hand in the space I had seen next to it; moving my left hand to another grass steeple. I continued moving, finding holes, placing my hands and feet, then leaping and moving higher, getting closer and closer to the cliff edge. I counted the process as I moved. One for a hand, Two for another, Three for a leg, and four for a leap. I tried to keep my mind occupied as I tried not to think of falling, or the heavy wind blowing that dangerously facilitated it. I moved while breathing heavily, from one space to another, clipping on to the edge of this sudden mountain like a gecko that ha

My eyes landed on a gap in the roof, and a sly smile tugged at my lips. I assessed the opening, calculating whether it could lead me to the room I needed to reach. "Bingo!" The gap was a perfect fit, and without hesitation, I gripped the pillar, positioning myself for the jump. Time seemed to slow as I launched myself toward the ceiling. My heart pounded as my hand made contact with the ledge, and for a brief moment, I wasn't sure if I'd make it. But there was no time to hesitate. I scrambled upward, determined to reach my destination and avoid any potential obstacles along the way.

"Let that be a reminder that you'll always do as I say or every night, this is how I shall treat you!" I increase my speed, jumping off the cliff, not caring how far it is from the ground—at least 6,200m high. My body crashes into the ground, breaking the earth and then continue running towards the stream. My weight is much lighter now, aiding me in racing atop the water. Behind me are splashes, the waves almost splitting the water's body as though it's going into halves.

No way was he hiking all the way around to the canyon entrance. She screamed his name in horror as he climbed down as quickly as he could. HAILEY Hailey’s heart jumped as she shouted his name, trying to stop him. It was too high, too dangerous, and he didn’t have a rope. It was crazy to try a free climb down this cliff. But Jayden was doing it and doing it fast. Now she didn’t dare make a sound. She watched, terrified, as he made his way down with steady movements. One distraction could cost him his life.

Panic floods my veins as I glance around, searching for a way out. Then, I see it… a fire escape ladder dangling just above my head, rusted but still holding strong. With a surge of adrenaline, I jump, grabbing onto the lowest rung and hauling myself up. The metal groans under my weight, but I don’t stop to think. I push myself higher, my heart racing as I climb, desperate for safety. “Where did she go?” they shout again, and I can hear their footsteps echoing below me, growing louder. I reach the top of the ladder, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I pull myself onto the rooftop. The world stretches out beneath me, a chaotic blend of shadows and light. For now, I’m safe, but I know it won

She had lost all faith in him months ago. Without wasting another second, Claire rushed to the window and pushed it open. It wasn't too high. If she jumped carefully, she could land on the bushes below and avoid serious injury. Taking a deep, shaky breath, she climbed onto the windowsill and leapt. "Ow!" She winced as a sharp sting shot through her knees when they scraped against the ground. Biting back another cry, she rubbed her left knee before forcing herself upright. Without sparing a single glance behind her, she limped towards the road. Claire knew that if she looked back even once, the little courage she had managed to gather would crumble instantly.

The “Wind-Leap” was not a jump; it was a total, visceral surrender to the cold indifference of the atmosphere. Following Vaneira’s cryptic, high-altitude instructions, I stood at the very precipice of the world, my boots grinding against the crumbling granite of a cliff that had stood for eons and was now being vaporized by alien technology. The twins held my hands, their small fingers locking around mine with a strength that spoke of a terror they shouldn't have to know. I could feel the frantic, staccato racing of their pulses against my palms—a clinical sign of a sympathetic nervous system in total "fight or flight" overload.