Crash Landing On You Season 2 Novels & Stories

She quickly turned around and said, "Assess their physical conditions, now!" "I'm sorry, Your Majesty, but the equipment on them was all destroyed on impact. I can't use the remote function to find out how they're doing." Crystal took a deep breath and continued, "Draco, report!" "Gloria!" "Mya!" "Somebody! Report to me!" The entire world could hear Crystal's voice, and everyone standing before their television screens was waiting for someone to answer her. After about two minutes, Adrian's voice rang through the communicator as he said, "I've landed safely. All good here."

but fate wasn't on my side as my attempt again almost landed me on the floor. Before I could fully step away , my foot landed awkwardly on the damp tile, causing me to slip. A startled gasp left my lips as I lost control for the second time. Alex hands shot out to save me but inevitably pulled him off balance too . I momentarily closed my eyes waiting for the impact of the fall. In a split second, the both of us landed on the fall. A heavy thud echoed through the room as Alex's back hit the floor, and I landed right on top of him and our lips pressed together.

"Since you like collecting trash so much, you can have both him and the car. I'll have my lawyer send you the bill. However, I'm taking this apartment back. I'll give you two weeks to move out, but you also need to restore everything to how it originally looked. If you don't, we'll just have to meet in court!" Once I said my piece, I left without hesitation. Just before I stepped through the door, I heard Harrison bellowing in panic, "Hold it right there, Vivian! I forbid you from leaving! What did you mean by that?" Nevertheless, I continued on my way without even bothering to look at him. Feeling like a zombie, I drove my secondhand Volkswagen Beetle back to the rental. As soon as I parked

Why’d it creak? “System error. Rebooting.” The robot malfunctioned right before they landed, and it was just beside Heather. Heather thought it was weird, then the spaceship shook violently, as if it had crashed into something. The screen blacked out, and the lights kept flashing. Heather arched her eyebrow, while Matthias held his forehead. An inevitable crisis was descending upon them. Obviously, a landing was impossible. So much for that, Matthias thought. Time to get back to reality, I guess. Modern tech was still insufficient to simulate a landing on another planet, so they threw in a crisis at the last moment.

The crash sent that supercar skidding ahead before slowing into a halt. The deafening bang caught the attention of many pedestrians. The supercar was a wreck. Its spoiler dropped with a sharp clang, and the rear chassis had caved in. Yves Shaw, my brother, could not care less. He quickly regained his bearing after that crash and looked into the rear-view mirror as he tidied himself up. He ruffled his bangs, then blinked hard until tears gathered at the rims of his eyes. His gaze carried just the right amount of hurt—painful enough to look convincing, but not so painful that it ruined the effect.

The island rushed toward them. Far too quickly. Hale stared at the navigation systems. Then swore. "Brace for impact." Wonderful. Absolutely wonderful. The cabin immediately erupted into activity. Everyone securing equipment. Checking weapons. Preparing for a crash landing. The countdown continued on the nearest monitor. 02:11:47 Less than three hours. Less than three hours before Program Ascension. Less than three hours before disaster. Damon tightened the straps securing his gear. His mind already moving ahead. Landing. Finding the children.

I shout angrily. “Just turn it on sir. Channel four.” He says before hanging up on me. As I take the remote, my hand trembles. When the screen flickers on, time stills. A woman is currently on the tv, narrating a plane crash incident that happened ten minutes ago. No survivor confirmed. The screen shows twisted metal burning against the night sky. Passengers’ suitcases litter the ground. And different bodies on the stretcher. As I watch the paramedics trying to gather the bodies, warmth drains from my eyes, and I stagger backwards.

I clutched it harder, riding the wave. Corvin landed in a roll, hit another slab, caught his footing, and looked back at me with shock and fury and something like awe all tangled together. “Willa!” he yelled. He took a step toward me without realizing it, like his body moved before his anger caught up. “I’m—fine,” I gasped, even as the word felt like a lie. On the main screens, slow‑motion replays of the glass collapse were already running. The system highlighted trajectories and drew little arcs showing the improbable concentration of the fall.

"We drop hard, no room for mistakes." The Last Descent Through the storm-ridden clouds... The ocean opened, dark and waiting. Sudden Impact Before anyone could react... Missile locks engaged. "CONTACT!" Kyle shouted. "Missiles incoming!” Evasive Maneuvers Explosions erupted, shaking the VTOL violently, sending shockwaves through the steel-plated frame. Rook’s voice boomed: "BRACE FOR IMPACT!" Crash Landing With expert precision, Rook forced the VTOL down, sending us crashing into the icy ocean depths.

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.