Crash Novels & Stories

to their knees. The Silence ended. A roar of sound rose from the South. The sound of millions of people breathing, crying, shouting. The birds started singing. The wind started blowing. The world turned back on. THE CRASH ELENA’S P.O.V. In the server room, the lights on the walls went out. Not burnt out. Empty. The souls had left the building. "He did it," I whispered, blasting a mud-gator that had gotten too close to me. "He flushed the cache." Above me, the Architect let out a sound that I will never forget. It was the sound of a god realizing he is mortal. MY COLLECTION, he wailed. MY ORDER. The black light of his body began to dim. Without the souls to pr

MELISSA’S POV Chrystal! What’s wrong?” I exclaimed, my eyes almost bulging out of their sockets as my breath hung in the air, silently praying that she was okay. “Mummy, my tablet just broke!” she replied, whimpering. “Oh my God Crystal, did you have to scream like that? Mummy almost passed out of shock!” “I’m… I'm sorry mummy, it is. it’s… just that I love this tablet so much. It has lots of games on it and now it’s acting up”.

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She was praying it would be nothing but scratches on the car's body. Lifting a hand, she brushed her hair away from her face and shook her head. She needed to be strong. She didn't want her emotions to drown her in the pool that would emotionally weaken her. The clashing emotions were giving her whiplash. The screeching of tyres grabbed her attention. Her head snapped ahead as she glanced out of the windshield. Another uncontrollable black car collided with their car. She felt the impact, she was thrown ahead and then back in her seat. It continued. She grabbed the seat to stabilize herself which was a weak effort. A sharp pain shot through her head that nearly pushed her to unconsciousness.

Her heart sank. *** Zane felt his phone vibrate but whoever it was would have to wait. He stood at the bedside of a twenty-one-year old who had been injured at his job. The boy had been standing on the back of a logging truck bumper directing his buddy in backing the rig out of the woods when the truck hit a large hole in the ground, and he had been bucked off the tailgate. The driver had backed over his head before he could even shout in alarm. Now his family surrounded the bed in shock and fear, staring at him as if he had the miracle they wanted in his pocket. Zane tried his best to explain the boy’s current situation in terms they could understand.

"Of course, I'm on your side. I'll always remember everything you've done for me. I'm honestly just worried about you. "The online noise is badly affecting the company. Maybe… you could compromise a little? You know, offer a small allowance first to calm the others down? Sometimes, it's better to go with the flow rather than fight it. Don't you think so?" Layla wasn't here to support me. She was their messenger, testing my limit and using my kindness to persuade me into surrendering to their greed. Just then, Claire burst through the door, her face ashen. "Ms. Cooper, bad news! Keira's post just got shared by several influencers with millions of followers! It's already in the top ten trendin

It targeted the underlying magical operating system of every single invading soldier. Malakor’s purple crystal staff violently shattered into a million smoking splinters as the cloned Master Token was instantly bricked from the root directory. Then, the horror began. "🚨 FATAL EXCEPTION: SYSTEM CRASH," my voice echoed telepathically through the minds of the entire ten-thousand-man allied army, cold, binary, and unyielding. "INVALID AUTHENTICATION PRIVILEGES. UNRECOVERABLE HARDWARE ERROR. ALL PROCESSES TERMINATED." The invading wolves didn't just stumble—they hard-crashed.

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 hou

Disconnecting the call Myra remembered her struggle during the crisis. Usually, during her crisis, Lily used to visit her mother and helped Myra a lot. Myra had to work a lot to pay the bills of the hospitals. She did her best. Only one particular amount was given by someone that she never could trace. When she was facing a huge crisis, one day while returning from her mom's cabin she bumped into a man. She was in too much hurry to run that she didn't notice the man. He was quite tall like her mother and aged 48 years or more. His face was sharp and the aura he had was quite cold and dangerous. People were looking at him with feared expressions. She looked at him said sorry for that unintent

Node One: CRITICAL LOAD Node Two: FAILURE IMMINENT Node Three: UNSTABLE Serena’s pulse slammed. “If one goes down, the others inherit the load.” Ethan whispered, “And then everything collapses.” Serena didn’t respond because he was right. This wasn’t three separate failures. It was one system breaking in three places at once. Her phone rang again. Adrian. She answered immediately. “Status.” His voice came through tight. Controlled but urgent. “We’re seeing the spike.” Serena’s eyes didn’t leave the screen. “They’ve moved to full cascade.”