Crash And Carnage Novels & Stories

When my husband from the arranged marriage lost his memory, I couldn't resist messing with him. “Adrian. Say 'Boss.'“ The man in the hospital bed hugged his pillow and looked up at me like a good little boy. “Boss.” I nodded, satisfied. Perfect. A whole year of marriage, and he never once called me his wife. One car crash, and he'd been demoted to calling me Boss. Adrian and I had an arranged marriage. I did it for my family's dying factory. After the wedding he was colder than the fridge. We slept in separate rooms. He wouldn't eat my cooking and wouldn't take my calls. He even saved my number in his phone as “the Bell girl.” I lived in the Crane house more carefully than the hired

The car lurches forward. The sedan matches her speed. Closer. Closer. She takes a sharp turn onto a side street. Tires screech. The sedan follows. No, no, no…. A purple car comes out of nowhere. It doesn't have plates. Doesn't slow down. It slams into the sedan. The crash is deafening. Metal twisting. Glass exploding. The sedan flips once, twice, then tumbles into a bush at the side of the road. Smoke rises from the wreckage.

She shifted the gear into drive. Elara stepped back. The sedan tore through the rusted guardrail like it was paper. It launched into the black abyss, hanging suspended in the stormy air for one breathtaking second before plummeting down the jagged cliffside. A deafening crunch of metal echoed over the roaring waves, followed immediately by a magnificent, towering fireball that lit up the stormy sky in brilliant shades of orange and red. The explosion was absolute. There would be nothing left for Julian’s men to find but scorched steel and blood-soaked ash.

Silas jerked his head to the left, but it was already too late. A massive, black, fast-speeding SUV blew straight through the barrier, aimlessly targeting his side of the vehicle. Calvin's men. The realization flashed in his mind a millisecond before the deafening crunch of metal on metal shattered the air. The impact was cataclysmic, T-boning Silas's car with enough force to lift it off the asphalt, spinning it into a violent, rolling crash as the windows imploded into thousands of flying shards. The world spun in a sickening, chaotic blur of tearing metal and shattering glass.

I said, gesturing to the large roof-to-floor height window, “I built this great empire, I wouldn't mind burning everything and everyone with it to the ground if I'm not providing with the very last bloodline of my murder. I really regret letting someone who shouldn't be here stay. Everyone in the small peaceful family will pay for the deceitful love their foremother showed me. Through the window, they could all see their home burn. Yes, this revenge would thrust like a fresh sweet wine. Cheers to sweet reprisal. “Please master,” One amongst the high howlers who was brave enough spoke, “ Please I beg of you, show mercy on us, we know nothing of how badly our ancestors have treated you,” “That

The Market Crash descended upon the boardroom like a localized apocalypse. Its mere presence caused the marble platform to splinter, and the miniature planets orbiting the desk began to violently implode from the sheer conceptual pressure of complete economic collapse. "It’s an absolute wipeout entity!" Ben Carter screamed over the roaring cosmic winds, his fingers desperately flying across his holographic tablet. "Jack, it doesn't have a balance sheet! You can't audit it! It is the concept of a zero-sum game made flesh!"

The sound of his nose breaking ricocheted off the forest, alerting anyone nearby of our presence. A sea of red and orange spread instantly behind Nathan and the undead vampires. The fire spread closer and closer, stopping at my feet, going around me, and continuing into the army of vampires. I took the distraction and landed a hard punch to my restrainer, socking him in the eye. He stumbled back, right into the never-ending field of fire. Confusion settled over me as I watched the fire continue around us and consume more vampires. The stench of the flesh burning was overwhelming combined with the agonizing screams and I brought my hands to my ears quickly, trying to turn off the sound of the

My heart, body and everything went numb. No, I can't loose her like this. This crazy damn thing is running fastly towards her. I will die if she die, I will loose my mind of anything should happen to her. I don't know how I did it, I just know that I'm already beside her. I pushed her out of the way and the next thing that I know is that I'm already on the floor. I got my head badly on the floor. It's hurting! So much!

Crashed into a barrier. Everything went black.

Prologue At the bustling intersection of Ryan Theodore lane, chaos unfolded. A mangled car lay twisted in the center of the road, its shattered glass glinting under the harsh sunlight. Blood pooled beneath the wreckage. Around it, six bodies lay sprawled, lifeless forms painted in crimson. A crowd had gathered, murmuring in panic. “They're all dead!” a voice cried out. “No! Wait!” another shouted, rushing closer. “This young man and the pregnant lady, they’re still breathing. But barely.”