Crash Landing On You Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She stumbled forward, scanning the street frantically. The moment she spotted my cab, she started running toward it without thinking. She waved her arms as she ran, shouting my name repeatedly. I was shocked at the level of panic she was displaying. Alas, my love for her had died. So, I pretended not to hear her. The car slowly pulled away. Through the window, I watched Dakota grow smaller in the distance. For a moment, I thought that breaking up with her would finally free me from this madness, but the live comments relentlessly reminded me that this was far from over.

It took me about five minutes to realize I was sitting on My seat on the plane. The seat was turned upside down and appeared to be keeping me from smashing my face into the ground. When blood ran down my face and landed on my hand, I realized I was holding Ria, who was wailing quite loudly. I groaned in agony and clutched Ria's hand tightly. I had no idea how she or I had survived because everything went black when the plane crashed. I took one of my hands off her body, unbuckled, and quickly rolled over so Ria wouldn't fall to the ground. I shielded myself with my hand, and I swear my bone cracked as I hit the ground. "Ouch! " I screamed in agony. Ria continued to sob, and I couldn't tell w

She couldn't help but let out a small cry of fear. Everyone was in chaos now, and the noise was even louder than before. No one had time to care about her. Hazel was extremely anxious and knew that she was in big trouble this time. However, just as she was about to fall, someone suddenly grabbed her arm and pulled her towards him. He then twisted her body slightly and quickly, and she landed safely in his broad embrace. Before she could even catch her breath, she heard the sound of the champagne tower falling to the ground in front of them. Because the glasses were stacked too high, even with the thick carpet on the ground, many of them still shattered, making a loud and crisp sound.

But just as our lips were about to touch, the arena door creaked open, and I instinctively pushed off In a split second, I crashed to the floor in a loud thud. Shit!

I was only…” I opened another file. This time, it was a screenshot of a text message she sent to the tattoo artist. [Just prepare the Cross family Godmother design for me. Annie doesn’t deserve that tattoo anyway.] Zach stared at the screen. His eyes grew darker with every passing second. Julie burst into tears. “Zach, I was just afraid of losing you. When I came back and found out you were getting married, I didn’t know what to do.” Zach asked, “So, you were trying to replace Annie, step by step?”

She didn't need to spell it out—anyone could tell what she wanted to say. But Flynn didn't give her the time of day. He merely shot her a cold glance, then said, "Sorry. I don't really know you. And from now on, don't talk to me again." Savannah froze on the spot, all the color draining from her face. This was her first time gathering up the courage to confess to anyone, and it had ended in complete failure. She'd already heard the rumors—anyone who confessed to Flynn would end up being blocked, deleted, and cut off for good. She'd been unwilling to accept that, though. She'd been willing to gamble on the off-chance that it worked.

Please, just let me know if you are seeing someone and I will get rid of my feelings for you. What! He likes me. Oh my goodness, he likes me. Wait, get rid of what. Me: I'm not seeing anyone, I like you too Mystery man. I just lied, I was dating Jamaal and I just fucking lied to my first crush ever cause I didn't want to lose him. Jamaal or mystery man which of them was my heart beating for. Mystery man: Well this just made my day. I must be really lucky. So what's happening with you ? Come and gist me.

Wooosh, the clock restarts and everything in my wake is thrown wide like the after implosion of a nuclear bomb. Sierra, Radar, the bullet and Juan are all catapulted away from me with force. Flying into a chaotic crash landing of limp bodies against the far wall behind the bed, taking a pillar and the canopy with it, in a crashing chorus of thuds and growls. It’s a monumental fallout from something that I didn’t mean to deliver so viciously.

I ask pleading with her. Yushraf could you believe I have to serve that girl as her maid before you were released? Could you believe landlord wanted to rape me just because of his money and after several pleading he just gave me two days to pay him or he will throw us out. That was how I ran out of the house with my golden necklace to sell, only to be hit by a car. Could you believe that car that hit me did it intentionally because the car was park at the road side and immediately when I was crossing the road, the same car that was park at the road side came with full speed and hit me and immediately ran away and then my vision also become blur. Tell me is that not plan? I have a feeling tha