Crashing Landing On You Ep 1 Novels & Stories

The world drops away beneath us— air rushing past— nothing but darkness below— and for one terrifying second— I think— we’re not going to make it. Then— Leon’s grip tightens. Pulls. Forces momentum— and we crash onto the other side— hard— rolling— barely stopping before the edge. I gasp for air. Alive. Again. “We made it,” I whisper. Leon doesn’t respond. I look up. And my breath catches. Because this— this isn’t an exit.

The fall ended with a bone‑shaking crash. Stone shattered. Dust billowed. Metal groaned beneath the weight of collapsing earth. For a long moment, Kiera couldn’t tell which way was up—whether she was lying on her back, her side, or floating through the suffocating dark again. Then pain returned. Sharp. Real. Anchoring. She sucked in a breath that wasn’t a scream only because she’d forgotten how to make one. The world around her settled—slowly, reluctantly. Bits of stone clattered down from somewhere high above, bouncing off wreckage and echoing like distant gunfire.

Even Evelyn. “Again!” They strained harder. The beam groaned. Another inch. Another. Then— CRACK! The floor beneath them gave way. Christopher yelped. “I object!” The ground collapsed beneath his feet. He disappeared with a scream. “CHRISTOPHER!” Silence. Then— “I’m okay!” A pause. “I landed on something soft!” Another pause. “…Never mind.” “IT’S MOVING!” Everyone collectively sighed. Christopher’s timing was almost supernatural. Alina rubbed her forehead.

Baraka bellowed, stepping out of the cockpit and grabbing a thick cargo net secured to the bulkhead. Down in the belly of the plane, six hundred refugees curled into tight balls on the freezing steel deck, covering their heads. Ren squeezed her eyes shut, wrapping her entire body around baby Amani to cushion the infant. Jabari braced his uninjured leg against a heavy supply crate, shielding Mama Zuri with his broad back. The ground rushed up to meet them. CRASH. The rear landing gear hit the dry, packed earth of the savanna. The impact was catastrophic. The massive cargo plane bounced fifty feet back into the air, the heavy shock absorbers screaming as they bottomed out.

My vision flashed blue, then gold, then fractured into something darker. “No,” I gasped. “This is wrong.” Kaden growled, the sound vibrating against my back. “Hold on.” Kael’s voice cut through the noise, sharp and strained. “Do not let go of her.” I wanted to laugh. Or cry. Or scream at the universe for its cruelty. Let go? Of which one? The darkness opened. We didn’t land. We were thrown. The world spat us out violently, hurling us onto hard ground with bone rattling force. My shoulder hit first. Pain exploded down my arm. I rolled, gasping, lungs screaming as air finally rushed back in.

"Hazel, move!" I don't fully remember the next three seconds, only the strange, slowed clarity of adrenaline, the platform tilting beneath me exactly the way the investigator had warned it might if the sabotage triggered fully despite the reinforcement, the world narrowing to the sound of my own heartbeat and Julian's voice, and Julian's body colliding into mine hard enough to knock me clear of the falling rigging before I'd even finished turning toward his voice. I landed hard on the platform's edge, breath knocked from my lungs, the impact jarring up through my hip in a way that made the old fear flare bright and immediate, and looked up in time to see the support beam Penelope had paid to

Jack looked outside, while Miranda and Rick sat there smirking. Just before the plane crashes, or what would be a plane if in fact it had been a plane, there is a puff of smoke and through the smoke walk two individuals. The woman kisses the man on the cheek, before walking through the smoke and into thin air. “I love when she does that,” Elder Morris says as he walks toward us.

*Ring* His phone rang at he was about to walk out of the room. "Can't believe I almost forgot my phone," he scolded himself as he picked up his phone from the king-sized bed at the center of the room. "What's up, dude?" Zion said with a cheerful voice when he picked up the call. "Bro, we have a problem," Enzo's muffled voice said from the other end of the line. "What do you mean by that?" Zion asked, his face morphing into a confused frown. ************************************** "Oh that was such a nice sleep, it's been a long I had one of those," Alexandria said as she stretched her body, a smile adorning her face. She felt so refreshed and happy because this was the first time she had woke

[Tires screech ominously! [Crash!!!] ___ To be continued ___