Dramatic Fall Novels & Stories

The room erupted in shock as soon as the words were out of Reuben's mouth. Then, there was a loud crash—Mom had collapsed on the floor. The wail of an ambulance siren wound around the high-rise buildings. Reuben got in with the medical personnel while the Gray family members sent off the guests and reporters. Marcus stood alone, his eyes bloodshot and wide with shock. Beside him, Janae seemed frightened by his reaction. She shook his arm and asked, "Mr. Gray, what's wrong? Don't scare me!"

I registered Silas talking with Saint and Atlas, trying to figure out the best way to get everyone safely below ground as I worked, but I elected to let the males puzzle out this portion of our plan themselves, unaware of the obstacles standing in our way due to having never traveled this way in the past. My stomach rumbled hungrily as they plotted, the muscles starting to cramp from a lack of nourishment, and a few of the girls complained about being starving as well. All the same, there was nothing we could do about that for the moment, so I focused on ensuring the males hadn’t been injured too badly by the acid rain as Silas and the others began organizing the group to descend below groun

“Do it. You’ll be dead before you hit the ground.” We stood frozen. I couldn’t breathe. Then—* A click. But not from Graham.* From behind him. “Drop the gun,” Maya’s voice rang out. Graham stiffened. His head turned, just enough to see the barrel of a pistol pressed to the back of his skull. He cursed under his breath. “Now,” she said. He dropped it. Jillian moved quickly, grabbing the gun, yanking Graham forward by the collar, and slamming him against the wall with a force that made my bones rattle.

The nightmare grips me like a vice, dragging me under its suffocating weight. I see Neil, standing precariously at the edge of the under-construction building. He wavers, his arms flailing, and before I can scream, he falls. The sickening thud of his skull hitting the concrete below reverberates in my chest, sharp and deafening.

It all went down in a slow motion as she watched him let go of his hold on her and started falling to the ground. Zane wasted no time in darting towards him and stabbing him with a knife. "Uh...So...she ..was..right after all...I ended up dieing the same day she died... Till the end, she still had control over me," Darren said as he breathed his last. Shirley fell to the floor, too exhausted to move or say anything else. The moment her eyes feel on Zane's dark own, she knew that it was finally over.

"Please. You're losing blood." "I said don't fucking look at me!" he roared, throwing the whiskey bottle against the wall. It shattered, glass and amber liquid spraying across the marble floor. I jumped back, my hands flying to my belly protectively. Drake's chest heaved. He stared at the shattered glass, his shoulders trembling. And then, his knees buckled. He collapsed. Not with a dramatic crash, but with a heavy, defeated slump. He fell to his knees on the marble floor, surrounded by broken glass, his head hanging low.

He drove me furiously for me to transform into someone I never thought I would’ve. I could’ve stopped myself and let myself lose that day. I didn’t. While he was bragging about how strong he is, and how he can be the next Alexander the Great or Samson, I used all of my force to pull him down. His body dropped to the ground then I raged into the fire. I did not know what happened next. What I can remember was that I was using my force to fight him. Then I lost consciousness. While dreaming, I glanced at where I was falling. I saw bricks and stones scattered on the ground. My fall would be painful in real life. Maybe in dreams as well.

“I don’t need that information, Diana. That deal was long voided when I accepted you as my second chance mate as I am your chosen mate.” “Dylan…” This time, the upper floors started to fall down. With the ceiling almost gone, they would be crushed if they remained there. Diana knew that time was catching up to her. The backlash of the Brivago was growing nearer by the minute. A gaze filled with unwillingness stared at Dylan. Shifting forcefully, Dylan’s wolf banged the barrier as if his life depended on it. His beast eyes, which would forever remain beautiful in Diana’s memory, were filled with overflowing tears.

There's nothing wrong, everything's fine, I just have to want it. My lower muscles start to tremble and so does my whole body, I don't let go and keep pushing, inadvertently I push the chair backwards and fall against the tiles with a thud, completely naked. I groan in pain. "Dammit! " The bathroom door opens and several people rush in. "Drake?"

Xander was rooted to the spot, his blue eyes twinkling with surprise. "Hey guys, sorry I just remembered there was a ... Oh my God!," Zion exclaimed when he saw the ladies they came to help. ************************************** "Stacyyy," Alexandria slurred as she wobbled towards the car with her friends. "What?" Stacy whined, leaning on Alexandria as she staggered. "You're gonna make me fall," Alexandria hiccupped, her brown eyes dilating with intoxication. "No, I'm not, see?" Stacy giggled as she let go of Alexandria.