Drama Falling Novels & Stories

Mayas skin had grown around it. "I am a doctor " Maya gasped. Her vision was turning into static. ". Sometimes you have to hurt the sickness to save the patient." A huge explosion rocked the room. The chair was swallowed by a pillar of fire. The Watchers shadow form screamed as the light tore through him. The Fall into the Deep The floor finally broke. The chair the machines and Maya fell into the darkness of the mines. Benson woke up while he was falling. He felt the rush of air and the heat of the fire above. He saw a flash of silver in the dark, below him.

' I gasp, swaying so violently I close my eyes, expecting to hit the floor, but when I open them again, I have somehow managed to manoeuvre the TV in front of the window. Crawling onto the four-poster bed, I lie on my back, staring at the canopy above my head, my breathing so laboured I know I am going to die. Then I draw back my legs and kick the TV as hard as my little remaining strength will allow. It rocks a little on its support, and I close my eyes. All that effort for nothing. The blackness is closing in so fast I am too weak to prevent it. I don't hear the massive crash as the TV falls forward with its own momentum, hitting the already shattered glass and exploding outward to fall on

"You're here, aren't you? What's going to happen to me?" Leo stepped closer to him, cornering Archer against the table. As he lowered his eyes, meeting Archer's gentle, smiling gaze, Leo felt the burning feeling in his chest intensify. However, he refused to lose to Archer. So, he took the wine glass and finished everything, spiked wine and all, with Archer's eyes on him. "Something terrible's about to happen," Leo said. "Aren't you going to run, Archie?" Archer shoved Leo aside. Leo immediately froze in place, not daring to turn around and watch Archer leave. The drug was starting to take effect on his body, but Leo's blood had already run cold.

Mocking. Daniel’s voice cut through the silence, sharp and cold. “Show yourself.” Nothing. Edward’s finger tightened on the trigger. His eyes were fire in the dark. “Coward.” Then—footsteps. Slow retreating steps, fading down the hallway. They listened, every muscle tight, until the sound disappeared completely. No one moved for a long time. Finally, Daniel cursed under his breath, raking a hand through his hair. “They’re toying with us.” Edward lowered the gun, his jaw tight. “Not for long.”

The halls were starting to get dark. Vincenzo had just got back from the office. He had been working all day and was tired. He was walking into the main hall, thinking about going to find Daisy and just hold her. He looked up the grand stairs. At that exact moment, he saw Daisy coming down the stairs. She was wearing a beautiful, long dress, moving slowly. And then, it happened. It happened so fast, but for Vincenzo, it happened in slow motion. Her foot didn’t land right. It slipped a little bit. She lost her balance. She let out a gasp as she started to fall.

the director shouted, clearly agitated. Marissa, the actress who played her rival, was still simmering from their earlier exchange. The tension had been mounting between them for weeks, and Olivia could feel Marissa’s irritation radiating off her like heat from a flame. It was no secret that Marissa wanted Olivia to fail; she had made it abundantly clear during rehearsals.

I want to make sure you’re safe because of my background whoever is around me is always in danger from my past. Your mate Jaz

DIMITRI In slow motion, I watched her fall. Again. Although I was standing at the wrong angle, I somehow managed to see the realization in her eyes, the realization that she would not be able to save herself. The sound of her head hitting the steps made me feel like something inside was breaking. And then the blood began to pool all around her. Against the law of physics, it came up the stairs. It got higher and then someone was shaking me, shaking me insistently, demanding my attention-

*loading* "Ella your highness. no I am sorry I did not mean you are a royalty but maybe oh shut up Ella. For fudge sake!" Confirmed my brain is getting haywire and overloaded.. For the 3rd time I hear someone gasp. "For fudge sake!" I look at the men and staff behind him "Are you having an asthma or panic attack or something? Because there is a clinic on the 5th floor you can have a check up or nebulize or something" I saw the side of the eyes of the Fallen angel crinkled in amusement I hope. He is so close. I might hyperventilate in this close proximity. Just one more step our noses might touch.