Crashed Into You Mga Nobela at Kwento

Sandy was having a girl crush, she was absolutely stunning. Deep inside, she was crushed. These are the kind of women John was surrounded with every other day. She started to sink inside herself, second-guessing her own judgment. Maybe she was rushing into things because of how infatuated she was by him. She started to think that she might be biting more than she can chew. **********

Kavinsky bounced the ball in his hand and started moving toward the hoop. Kaylee went after him and when he was about to reach the basketball net, she jumped up with all her might and collided her body with his. Kavinsky managed to throw the ball into the hoop but he fell to the ground with something weighing him down. He opened his eyes when the object started moving ad he realized it was Kaylee.

Silas jerked his head to the left, but it was already too late. A massive, black, fast-speeding SUV blew straight through the barrier, aimlessly targeting his side of the vehicle. Calvin's men. The realization flashed in his mind a millisecond before the deafening crunch of metal on metal shattered the air. The impact was cataclysmic, T-boning Silas's car with enough force to lift it off the asphalt, spinning it into a violent, rolling crash as the windows imploded into thousands of flying shards. The world spun in a sickening, chaotic blur of tearing metal and shattering glass.

MAX POV "Crash!" It was either the sirens from the car were too loud or Zayne was shit at giving directions. I had crashed the car through a building that Zayne had specified to be the address that was stipulated on the letter. I was pretty sure I pushed down on the brakes while the speed increased towards the building but I was so rage torn in my eyes that it didn't even occur to me. The air bags that mananged to barely cushion our collision hit hard on our heads and resolve as we rolled out of the seat through the already smashed in wall.

I turned to Adrian, ready to ask him what the hell was going on between the two of us as the car began moving through the light. I opened my mouth, the question on the tip of my tongue, when out of nowhere and without warning, a car slammed into the passenger side of Adrian’s car. The impact was thunderous, and the passenger side crumpled against the unyielding metal barrier. Glass shattered, metal twisted, and the airbags deployed with a violent force that stole the breath from my lungs. I felt my body lurch forward and then snap back as the car came to a shuddering stop.

The sedan veered sharply toward the roadside. Rhea caught one horrifying glimpse of a concrete utility pole rushing straight toward them. Her scream echoed inside the car. The impact came a heartbeat later. A deafening crash shattered the evening. Metal folded inward. Glass exploded through the cabin. The force threw Rhea sideways as her head slammed violently against the window. Pain erupted. The world spun. Everything went black.

The crash happened so fast I didn't see it coming. One moment I was driving through a green light at an empty intersection, and the next there was a violent screech of tires and a blur of motion and the sickening crunch of metal collapsing against metal as a dark SUV plowed into my driver's side door with the force of a freight train. The impact spun my car across the asphalt in a dizzying spiral of shattered glass and twisting steel, and I felt the airbag explode against my chest with a brutal punch that knocked the breath from my lungs and left me gasping for air that wouldn't come.

Matteo cursed, grabbing for the steering wheel too late. We spun multiple times. The world flipped. And then– We crashed. The sound was catastrophic. Glass shattered. Metal folded. My body slammed forward, pain exploding through my ribs as the airbag deployed too late to soften the blow completely. Silence followed. Not total. But stunned. Rain hissed against wreckage. Smoke curled upward. I blinked, dazed. The SUV had flipped onto its side. My ears rang violently. Matteo groaned somewhere near me. The driver wasn’t moving.

Maria had yelled, “We never talk about this. You’re flying through life, and I...” It all happened in a heartbeat. The screech of tires barely registered before a loud crash filled the air—a huge truck barreling through a red light. Richard’s instincts kicked in. He yanked the wheel, but it was too late. The impact was crushing, enveloping them in chaos as glass shattered and metal twisted.

My heart sank into my tummy and tears came flooding back when I saw I was almost near the end of the road. I stepped on the brakes continuously, hoping some sort of miracle would happen before I got to the bridge. As my car drew closer to the bridge, Sir’s car came from the lower lane and entered my front with full speed. My car crashed into his car, the windshield of my car shattered, and the window of his car broke. My head hit the steering wheel and my world blacked out for a few minutes. I opened my eyes to see Sir was unconscious, his head was resting on the steering wheel, and blood was flowing down his face from the other car.