Crash Or Crush Novels & Stories

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

I shouted the second the limo exploded and the impact from the explosion sent me flying back in the air. My ears rung as I laid on the floor, trying to recover from the explosion before I sat up and jumped to my feet, looking to where the limo had been and saw nothing but pieces of metal and flames and I staggered, "no!" I sobbed, "no!" I felt the walls coming in on me as I rushed to find her even though I knew she'd perished, "Beauty!" I sobbed as I fell to the floor, punching the ground with my fists before I crawled into a ball and cried uncontrollably. ~~~

The gun Alan was holding fell to the floor. Alan was not to be outdone. He punched Laird in the stomach. They struggled against the side of the car. Laird slammed Alan against the car until the car shook. Again and again, they slammed each other's bodies into the side of the car. I could only scream in alarm when I saw Laird hitting Alan. But things turned around again. Alan lunged Laird into the wall. He slammed Laird's body into the wall with all his weight. Laird groaned as his stomach was crushed.

The impact was deafening, the sound of crumpling metal reverberating through the stillness of the surrounding forest. Andrea's car spun out of control, veering off the road and hurtling towards a towering oak tree. Time seemed to slow down as the vehicle crashed into the thick trunk, the sound of breaking glass and bending metal filling the air. The sickening thud of the impact echoed, merging with Andrea's cries of pain.

"Oomph," I groaned as I stumbled on my feet. I caught myself before I crashed on the ground but was unable to save the crates of eggs in my hands. Most of them cracked on impact, and only three of them survived with a little scratch. I was in big trouble.

CRACK The sound resonated through the quiet courtyard as my bones shattered upon impact, and a sharp, agonizing tear of pure torment immediately tore past my lips. I lay crumpled on the cold earth, weeping hysterically from the sheer, blinding volume of pain radiating through my spine. I couldn't move. My muscles refused to obey a single command. While my concussed mind yet pondered on how to act, how to crawl, or how to slip away into the safety of the shadows, a brutal kick descended directly into the side of my head. The sheer force of the boot almost knocked me out completely, sending a kaleidoscope of white-hot spots dancing across my vision. And then, a relentless storm of heavy blows

Her voice vibrated like thunder. Chris froze, his expression shifting for a brief second, as if her words had landed deeper than he wanted to admit. A group of students slowed their steps nearby, whispering as they watched the scene unfold, but no one dared to intervene. Bryan’s grip on Tessa’s hand tightened as though he feared Chris might lunge forward any moment. The echo of Tessa’s defiant words rang in Chris’s head like a bell. But I knew Chris, he was stubborn when it came to love, especially when it involved the person he cared about.

I had extended an olive branch, and it was only logical for them to grasp it. I later learned that Jeffrey was frantically trying to salvage his standing. He called client after client, pleading for them to reconsider, and was even seen begging banks for loan extensions. His assets were mortgaged to the hilt, but it was insufficient to cover his burgeoning losses. He was overconfident and overextending himself back then. Years of smooth sailing made him forget his limits. Now, he finally knew where he stood.

“Maggie was hurt but she’s going to be fine. They are keeping her overnight for observation.” He heard rustling and Dani calling to Levi. “Honey, wake up. Zane and Maggie have been in an accident.” “Are you okay? What happened? What can I do?” “No, I’m fine,” Zane huffed out a long breath. “Actually, it wasn’t exactly an accident. Maggie was attacked at Mama Tried. She’s got a concussion but she’s going to be fine.” He heard her gasp on the other end of the phone. “A concussion? What the fuck happened? Hold on, I’m putting you on speaker so Levi can hear.”

"Oh!" I slammed my hand down on the mattress like a wrestler in the ring who was begging for mercy or, at the very least, asking for some time to catch my breath. You know, someone who was tapping out. The truth is I wanted neither of those things. I might need them but want is a whole different ballgame.