Dimension Jumping Novels & Stories

The flames were lower there, I would be able to jump them, pick up DJ and then jump back to the other side. DJ’s bedroom was at the end of the apartment. All I would have to do was jump over, grab him and then we could get the hell out. I smiled at DJ, pretending that everything was fine, when, in reality, I could barely move because my legs were shaking with fear. “It’s okay, Baby. Momma’s coming. Just stay there for me,” I shouted, taking another tentative step forwards again. Looking up, I could see the enormous holes in the ceiling where the upper floor had fallen through to mine.

>>Jenny A surge of terror rushed through me, fueling my actions as I contorted my body to fit through the narrow opening. It required me to jump and fit into the hole since it was still high. I gritted my teeth, my heart pounding in my ears as I jumped into the portal and got stuck. “Huh?” He noticed the empty place where I should have been, “What the hell?!” He stomped down the stairs I wriggled and twisted my body to move further.

My heart beats fast because I am nervous by the possibility of falling on the ground and not on him. "You're so heavy." He complained. " Try to loose weight young lady." He uttered as he slowly stood up for me to reach the top. I slowly climb and as soon as I am on the top, I feel dizzy as I saw how high I needed to jump. When I swivel my gazes on my side, Zeke was here anymore. How fast. "I can't jump." I murmur while looking down. "Tsk! Weak." He stated as he jump off to other side.

My priorities had to be clear. After what felt like an eternity, I finally made it up and prepared to jump down. I calculated the height carefully, steeling myself, and then leaped. I landed badly on my left ankle, the pain shooting up my leg like fire. It took every ounce of willpower not to cry out. Instead, I bit down on my lip and forced myself to move, dragging my injured ankle as quickly as I could toward the mansion.

for what was going to come next. He used his momentum in a creative, instead of piling into his opponent; instead, he jerked to the right and swung around Junior Then, when he was directly behind his opponent, Pheonix curled his legs into his body and angled his body towards the ground, changing the direction of his fall, putting the weight of his jump into a powerful throw.

He watched as Jaida shakily got to her feet, forcing a smile onto her face. "Um, Arius?" she asked him. "How do we get down?" She walked over to him and looked over the edge of the building. It was a rather long way down. "We jump," he told her. She just stared at him with a shocked expression on her face, and before she could say anything to his conclusion, he had wrapped his arm around her waist. He jumped from the building top, taking her with him. She stifled a scream and threw her arms around his neck. Their descent slowed, however, thanks to his wings.

Muscles burned, but no one dared to slow down, not with Gideon's intense gaze upon them, not with the challenge and the expectation that they could always give more. Next came the leaps. It was a test of agility, coordination, and explosive power. They leaped over hurdles, logs, and ditches, each obstacle a bit higher, a bit wider, a bit more daunting. Gideon guided them, corrected them, praised them. He showed them how to harness their strength, how to channel it through their legs, how to launch themselves into the air with grace and precision. Their bodies became fluid, an expression of power and grace, each leap a declaration of their ability to overcome, to rise above. Sweat glistened o

Cool dawn air rushed in. I climbed onto the sill, legs shaking violently. It wasn’t that far—maybe a ten-foot drop onto grass—but my stomach lurched. “Go!” he whispered urgently, eyes wild. I squeezed my eyes shut, took a breath, and jumped. I hit the ground hard, rolling instinctively. Pain exploded in my ankle and knees, but nothing felt broken. I forced myself up—legs screaming, ankle buckling under my weight. Limping badly, barefoot on cold gravel and dew-slick grass, I ran.

"Just a little farther!" Suddenly, a loud crackling sound filled the air, and the floor beneath us trembled. Dimitri's grip on my arm tightened. "What was that?" I cried, panic rising in my voice. "The stairs are collapsing!" Dimitri yelled back. "We have to jump!" Without hesitation, Dimitri swept me into his arms and leaped from the crumbling stairs. Time seemed to slow as we hung in mid-air, the flames below us like a raging inferno. I squeezed my eyes shut, bracing for impact.

Without the slightest hesitation, my limbs bent at a fierce angle, the power of the jewel of Camelot flowed inside my limbs, and the next moment my body jumped up towards the sky. The distance between the ground and me was getting farther and farther, and in just a moment's work I jumped up to a height of more than ten feet, the distance between two buildings flashed before my eyes in an instant, and when I landed on the ground again, in front of me was that very familiar figure. Beta of Nightshade Pack was looking at me with disbelief.