Crash Landing On You Season 2 Novels & Stories

Her eyes went crimson as the pain flooded over her. She realized she had to flee from him as quickly as possible. Her instincts shouted for safety, pushing her to keep a safe distance from him. She noticed that the lift was not moving when she looked at the floor number. “Why…. why is this lift not moving”

She landed in the water with a massive splash. ****tbc****

she shouted, her voice echoing across the rooftop as she grabbed Lauren's collar. "Will you let me explain more?" Lauren shouted, attempting to push her away. In the chaos of the moment, Maya's mother stepped on an empty bottle. Her foot slipped, and she fell from the rooftop of the hospital skyscraper, letting out a desperate wail. "Mother!" Maya cried out in shock and horror. "Astrid!" Lauren shouted, his voice filled with anguish. Mara and Ethan witnessed the tragic fall, and Mara's heart sank as she shouted, "Stepmom!"

George came to tell us that we had visitors. He breathed deeply as if gathering a strength within. “I don’t know how to break this news to you, Maverick, but maybe you should sit down first.” “No.” She swallowed hard and blinked back the tears. “Just tell me already, Mr. Braddson.” “The private jet that carried Gaetano and Terzo just crashed in the Pacific Ocean.” I heard a gasp, and it came from Maverick. “What?” I just stared in utter shock. A shiver coursed through me, and I felt like someone just pulled the ground under my feet.

Maybe it was another person entirely. Probably staff members of Vertex Energy on a business trip. Arabella wiped her tears, staring at the TV like it was going to disappear if she didn't look hard enough. “The horrible crash happened about two hours ago and the authorities have not confirmed it, but there is no possibility of survivors…” Arabella's breath hitched as the words left the anchor's mouth. The screen shifted from the newsroom to the crash sight. The remote field was awash with flashing emergency lights. What remained of the jet lay scattered across the blackened earth, its twisted wreckage still smoldering beneath a haze of smoke.

It was trying to pull her in. No. No, I won’t— “Lena!” Ronan’s voice snapped her back. A sudden force yanked her sideways. Gravity twisted. The darkness shattered— And they hit the ground. The impact stole the air from her lungs. Pain exploded through her limbs. She coughed, blinking hard, trying to focus. They were alive. Cassian groaned beside her, rolling onto his back. Ronan was already on his knees, scanning the cavern they’d landed in.

“You okay?” I nodded, though my body ached and my vision swam. The cabin was a wreck, one side crumpled, the door hanging open to reveal a dark, rain-soaked street. We’d landed somewhere in the city, not a fiery crash but a controlled one, thanks to the pilot’s skill. The team was already moving, unstrapping, checking weapons, but the pilot wasn’t so lucky. He slumped in his seat, blood trickling from a gash on his forehead.

Steven smiled as he held out a piece of cake. Ruby took the bite. I stayed silent for a long time. Then tires screamed. A runaway semi burst into frame. Heading straight for the café. Straight for Ruby. Without hesitation, I yanked the wheel and floored the gas. The Audi slammed into the side of the truck. The footage exploded with violent shaking. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. The crash boomed through the speakers. Then, in the final second, my voice barely whispered: "Take care of yourself." The screen went black.

I took the key and opened the cockpit door. The man with glasses and Anna followed me inside. The man with glasses crouched down and tinkered with the controls for a moment. The plummeting sensation crushed his chest and made it impossible to catch his breath. He said, “Once the self-destruct program starts, there’s no way to cancel it. We have to find a good spot to crash-land.” Anna looked at the map system and then said, “We’re surrounded by water. Only the ocean lies below us. A crash-landing is going to be really tough.”

I said quietly. "Two." "One." "Mark." In the distance, the crane shuddered to life. The boom swung out over the container stacks. The cable descended, magnetic clamps engaging a container. Then—it dropped. Not slowly. Fast. The container fell twenty feet and hit the ground with a sound like a bomb detonating. Metal shrieking. The impact shook the ground beneath my feet. Alarms started blaring. Guards immediately ran toward the crash, shouting, weapons drawn. The office trailer door burst open. Two guards rushed out.