Don't Let Me Fall Book Novels & Stories

I stuttered as the phone fell from my palm finding its way to the marbled parking lot ground. CHECK OUT BOOK TWO (THE BILLIONAIRE EX-LOVER'S REVENGE)

Everyone knew Don was someone who never liked to wait. “Are you coming?” he asked sternly as the elevator doors began to close making me run towards it. I slipped in just in time but in my haste, I lost balance and fell into my boss, his hands coming round me in a warm embrace to keep me from falling, but an act so insignificant unleashed a particular memory I had locked away in the deepest parts of my heart.

I placed my feet on one step of the shelf, stretching my hands towards where the book sat, looking towards the ground which was far away from where my body was positioned. My fear increased, and my body weight had pushed the shelf which was causing me to fall snd I would have hit my butt on the ground if I wasn't able to bounce off the weight by steadying myself on the shelf before falling to the ground. I guess that was a big mistake... I looked upwards to see the shelf falling backwards in my direction, and my only thought was that of death, and I could only turn my back to shield my baby while placing my hands before me to shield my face as the shelf fell on me.

The memories of the day he borrowed it came to his mind, enhancing his happiness to ten more degrees. Jeremy, firstly helped Roy return the book and then dragged him away to another of the aisles, where several shelves of science fiction books were stacked together. Roy without denial let Jeremy pull him to wherever he wanted. They stopped near a shelf with very brightly coloured books. Roy wasn't interested in science fiction either but if Jeremy bought him here, Roy without doubt will wait and even read a book if Jeremy suggests. But to Roy's surprise, Jeremy sided with the shelf and leaned on it. His face slowly turned to a darker shade of red. In a voice that sounded mellow to Roy, Jerem

It’s also very unlikely for me to walk back home. Skylar🌸: Oh alright. Sorry again for ditching you. Love you! Night boo. I smiled and typed back. Love you too! Night. I placed my phone on the bedside table and grabbed a book that I started reading yesterday. 'Before I Fall' by Lauren Oliver. At some point while reading, my eyes slowly gave up on me and I fell asleep in my dress and with the book in hand.

But I don’t stop drinking. I empty the bottle, letting it fall when I’m done. Or did it slip from my hand? I wasn’t sure what actually happened, I just knew I heard the soft thud of it colliding with the floor. The ground shifts beneath me, this time, I’m not so quick to grab onto something and I feel myself falling to the ground. My arm protectively wrap around my bump. The fall is never-ending. It seems to go on for a long time. And when I finally make impact, I don’t even feel it. But even as I try to open my eyes, I see that everywhere is black.

I retorted. Once she was gone, I headed to the school's library. Skimming through the books as I happily skipped from one bookshelf to another. Stopping at a section that is connected with our supposed-to-be subject for today. I reached out with one book that has a black-red cover. Since it was so high up, I decided to use the ladder. When I successfully got the book.. I cursed. No fucking way. I actually missed a step, and can already feel that I'm falling. Only, his scent greeted me as his arms carefully wrapped around my waist. Catching me delicately before I could fall. His free hand stopped the ladder from inflicting damage on both of us.

I reach out in desperation to touch him. But, of course, before my trembling hands can make contact with his shirt, he brushes it off. “Please, Jude. Let me just explain.” I reach out again. And this time, he grabs hold of my both hands and tosses me away. As I try to stop myself from falling, the book falls from my under arm, causing a loud thud on the hard floor. Not just that book falls. My heart falls too. He tossed me like I meant nothing, and isn’t worthy to touch him.

Always traveling within Aldrich’s shadow, people’s admiring gazes wandering over our shoulders. I instantly went to retrieve a book from the section of healing. I climbed up the ladder in a haste, and plucked out a textbook. I moved too quickly, losing my step and clumsily falling from the ladder a couple yards onto the floor. When I landed, I cried; not because the fall hurt, but because I imagined my friend falling more than ten times this, and what he must have felt. I hugged my knees to my chest and cried for a minute. But I only allowed myself a minute.

“I wish I could undo what Fiona did to you and give you all your powers back.” “And since I’m unable to return the book… I don’t know what the book will do. Whether it will stay with you or vanish.” At that point I just kept saying what was in my head. “You don’t have to keep fighting. You don’t need to become the monsters they say you… we are.” My body refused to hold me up anymore. I didn’t fall unconscious, but I might as well have. I hit the ground, my cheek pressing against stone, and I couldn’t move. Nothing. Not my hands. Not my legs. Not even a flinch.