Crash Into You Novels & Stories

Without warning, a loud crash shattered everything. Another car slammed into us brutally from the side. The impact was violent. Eric lost control of the steering wheel as our car spun wildly. I screamed at the top of my lungs, terror flooding my body as I realized we were in a real accident. The world blurred around me — screeching tires, breaking glass, and the sickening feeling of the car losing balance.

I closed my eyes, instinctively trying to shield Abby with my body, waiting for the crash. But instead of the impact, a loud crash echoed beside me. The sound of metal crunching and tires squealing filled the air. The world seemed to shake as a second car barreled out of nowhere, slamming into the car that was headed toward us. The two vehicles collided with such force that they spun out of control, the screeching of metal deafening.

Little did we know, the drive would soon spiral into a nightmare as nothing looked out of place. Suddenly, the world jolted. A deafening crash echoed, and our car tumbled into chaos. Metal twisted, glass shattered, and my heartbeat matched the erratic tempo of the tumbling vehicle. Panic gripped me as I struggled to make sense of the chaos. Upside down, disoriented, Cross groaned beside me.

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

Is it the stout old man? He pulled me gently, and I heard the car door open. I swallowed so nervously. Even if I want to fight, I can't. It can't guarantee that I can escape from his hands, or I might get hurt. In the end, he would and still will get what he wants. Tears flowed, and I was trying not to fall. I climbed into the car, groping around until I could sit down. Then the door shut. My fate seals now. And I heard my heart completely break along with my hope.

Crash! Glass shattered everywhere. Crystal wine glasses flew through the air and hit the hard marble floor, breaking into a million tiny, sharp pieces. Dark red wine splashed everywhere, staining the clean floor and splattering onto the front of Alessia’s expensive blue dress. "Oh! My goodness!" Alessia gasped, stepping back quickly, her eyes wide with shock as she looked down at the ruined dress. The person she had crashed into was wearing a staff uniform and a thick black mask over their face. The person stumbled backward against the wall, dropping the heavy metal tray with a loud, ringing crash.

With a sigh, I lead Luke and Theo back towards the bar. “Are you sure this is the right place?” Mr Collins leans in to ask in my ear just as someone shoves past and pushes me into him. He catches me by the waist and my heart skips a beat at his hands on my bare skin. The guy that had knocked into me suddenly falls to the floor and Mr Collins pulls me in closer, away from the guy on the floor. I catch Mason’s evil little smirk as he looks down at the guy sprawled at his feet.

Those were some bold words. Zara turned to tease him, wanting to say, 'So that's the real you, Mr. Kronos.' However, before she could get the words out, there was a loud bang. It was like something exploded right in her head. Zara jumped in shock. At the same moment, the car spun out of control and smashed into a big tree! Thrown forward by the crash, Zara, who had not buckled up, hit the back of the front seat hard. Her ribs stung with the pain.

Chance keeps bringing it back around. One more than nine. After ninety comes this round number. Followed by another zero, it climbs again. Failing came every single time I gave it a go. Trying new ways never led anywhere else. Quiet did nothing. The vehicle hit anyway. Even when I said nothing, the crash happened anyway. Back there, arms around them tight, words spilling out - I said love like it meant something. Crash came anyway. Each moment arrived, yet hunger returned without fail. Worst of all came the last turn.

The email from Apex was very positive, and I wanted to make a good impression. As I got closer to the Apex office, the traffic light turned red. I stopped and waited for it to change. The street was quiet with only a few cars. I took a deep breath to calm down. Suddenly, I saw a black SUV speeding towards the intersection. It didn’t look like it was going to stop. My heart started racing. I tried to move out of the way, but it was too late. The SUV crashed into my car with a loud bang. My car spun around, and everything became a blur of metal and glass. My head hit the window, and pain shot through my body. The airbag came out and helped protect me, but I was still dizzy from the crash.