Crash Landing On You Novels & Stories

I had lifted off the ground high enough that it couldn’t have been just a very good jump… and then it all came crashing down! I couldn’t figure out how to fly and the second a slight gust of wind had blown in my direction, it knocked my balance off and I crash-landed into a tree. I wasn’t high up when it happened, but the crash itself knocked me out for a few seconds. Dazed, I gazed up at the treetops from my position on the floor. Was this how birds felt when they crashed into glass windows and doors?

I'm just hangin' out with my best friend John : Are you having fun over there? Sandy: (Sighs) ... not really ... John : Why? Sandy: (Smiled) ... I don't know ... John : Sandy ... Sandy: Hmm? John : I miss you Sandy: I miss you too John : You're coming back tomorrow, right? Sandy: Yes, tomorrow ... I'll see you tomorrow? John : You better ... you've been very ... very bad to 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

“…did you just scream his name like a wife in a war movie?” Lena stared at her. “This is not the time.” Kai blinked. “That was aggressively romantic.” “It was not!” “It absolutely was.” Noah looked personally offended. “This is how we die?” Elara sighed. “Can we panic about one issue at a time?” The ground beneath Group A suddenly collapsed. They all screamed as they fell. Again. Lena crashed into cold concrete. Pain exploded through her shoulder. Kai landed beside her. Very loudly. “Ow!”

After a few seconds, I realized it wasn’t that bad, it was actually really easy if I just-- Pop. Oh no. Suddenly, my back gave out with a loud crack, and my feet got tangled; then I lost my balance completely. I crashed down onto the mat with a graceless thud, straight down on top of Noah. “Ow!” “Oh my God, I’m sorry…” I started to scramble off the ground, full of embarrassment and apologies, “I didn’t mean to…” I blinked and realised the position we were in. Noah had somehow cushioned my fall, ending up flat on his back underneath me. I was straddling him, my hands braced on either side of his head, my face hovering inches above his.

If I didn’t land properly, I was sure to break a bone or two. I realized this at the precise moment I was already committed. My hands gripped the balcony railing as the stone face of the mansion dropped away beneath me into the dark. “No.” I shook my head, muttering to myself. “No, I can’t do this.” Going back inside was not an option. I let go. With my breath held, I threw myself off the railing and landed harder than I’d intended. “Goddess!” I cried out. The impact shot up through my bare feet and into my knees.

The fall ended with a bone‑shaking crash. Stone shattered. Dust billowed. Metal groaned beneath the weight of collapsing earth. For a long moment, Kiera couldn’t tell which way was up—whether she was lying on her back, her side, or floating through the suffocating dark again. Then pain returned. Sharp. Real. Anchoring. She sucked in a breath that wasn’t a scream only because she’d forgotten how to make one. The world around her settled—slowly, reluctantly. Bits of stone clattered down from somewhere high above, bouncing off wreckage and echoing like distant gunfire.

"There’s nowhere left to run, Casandra. Just accept your fate!" Casandra kept trying to back up, her feet fumbling for a foothold. But suddenly, her world felt empty. The heels of her shoes no longer pressed against concrete. Her balance vanished in an instant as her body leaned backward over the waist-high iron railing. "Noooo—!" CRASH!

I said. I couldn’t walk down there without fainting. My whole world crashed before my eyes. I couldn’t sweep this under the rug. Blood oozed from my nose, my head pounded, and I might have broken ribs. I didn’t want to die like this. I just wanted the spotlight off me. In a wicked turn of events, the ground beneath me crumbled. I screamed, and my arms flailed. The water below welcomed me with open arms and a wicked grin. I braced myself for impact. “No!” Someone yelled. I landed with a hard splash.

I asked. I didn’t wait. We dropped. The wind tore at us, screaming so loudly it drowned out everything else. Conrad’s mouth opened but no sound survived the fall. The ground rushed up, concrete and glass and steel blurring together, and I drove him into it with everything I had. The parking lot collapsed. Concrete pulverized. Shockwaves rippled outward, car alarms screaming, windows shattering blocks away. I landed at the edge of the crater with steady breath while my hands were shaking.