Fall Novel Novels & Stories

“You’ll fall faster than you realize.” The tension between us was electric. My heart thundered. I felt the heat of him, the power, the danger, the pull of something I couldn’t resist. Every nerve ending screamed, every thought of caution drowned under the rush of desire. I knew it was reckless. I knew it was dangerous. But I couldn’t stop.

"Ask Alessia what happened on September 14, 2020." And she walked away. Amara turned slowly toward Alessia. The envelope trembled in her hand. "What happened that day?" Alessia said nothing. Amara's eyes hardened. "Alessia." Still nothing. She looked down at the envelope. Then back at the woman standing in front of her. "Open it with me." Alessia's eyes met hers. And this time, she didn't refuse. To be continued...

Hall picked up his teacup for a long time before finally saying, "Nine days ago, Jess came to see me. She wants to break things off with you." "I don't accept that!" Samson protested. "Then go tell her yourself," Mr. Hall snapped, almost roaring. Samson, a man who had never backed down from any challenge, now lowered his head in defeat. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed a row of sunflowers drawn on the back of the marriage application. Ten sunflowers in perfect order. He froze. If each flower stood for a day, that meant it had been exactly ten days.

She instructed her best friend and rushed to the bathroom. "What's this?" Tasha found something on her desk. she picked up the booklet and turned the pages, "A new novel?" she exclaimed. "Wait!" Arielle shouted from the bathroom, she had the habit to write it down instead of typing her stories, she used her gift to write 2-3 chapters of her new novel last night before going to bed. She rushed out with the toothbrush still on her hand. "Give that to me." "Nope. You're writing a new novel? A romance novel at that?" Tasha ran around the room reading the notes.

"Hmm, so you're antisocial?" Vanessa thought about it for a moment, as though she did not know what she was. She shrugged. "I wouldn't say antisocial though. I just find fictional characters more tolerable. Relatable. So, I spend a lot of time reading novels. What about you? Tell me something about you and then we call it even." "Nope. Not telling. I'll rather show you." Vanessa squeezed her face. "What?" "Well," Jake started and cleared his throat. "I do a lot of reading myself and I'm something of a writer. Show, don't tell, my critics always warned. Well, I'm following their warning this time. So, yeah, I'll rather show you."

Blake unlocked his office and left the door open, which he seldom did. And that’s when she smelt it. His scent had subtly changed. Her heart fluttered when she realized that he too had feelings for her. But how could this be? He barely knew her and now he was falling for her. She was, however, delighted to know that her feelings were reciprocated. And then he smelt it. Her scent had changed ever so slightly, but he’d caught wind of it. She was falling for him and it made his heart soar. He now eventually knew that it was time for him to start making his move.

Colette smiled at me one last time before shutting my door behind her and leaving me alone with my guilty conscience and the shittiest friend ever award. *** "Don't you just love the fall colours?" Colette asked, looking down at the forest floor below. The smell of fall surrounded us, from damp earth to crisp leaves and the smell of smoke in the air. Fall had always been my favourite time of year. There was something about watching the leaves fall and everything prepared for the brutal winter ahead. Like the world had pushed reset, we were allowed to be reborn into a new version of ourselves, too. "Yeah, they're so pretty," I responded, my voice quiet as I allowed myself to get lost in the m

On the night of the full moon, as Grandma Evelyn's tales took on a new significance, Alex felt a strange stirring deep within him, a primal urge that he could not ignore. With Grandma Evelyn's guidance, Alex ventured into the heart of the forest, where he experienced his first transformation under the light of the moon. It was a moment of revelation, of awakening, as Alex embraced the true nature of his being and accepted his place within the ancient lineage of the werewolves.But as the truth of his heritage came to light, Alex found himself faced with a choice: to turn away from his family's legacy or to embrace it fully and carry on their tradition. With the support of Grandma Evelyn and A

“You wouldn’t have heard of it. It’s strictly between heaven, hell and the fallen.” “What’s a fallen?” “It’s someone who used to be an angel in a past life. When they’re resurrected, they’re identified by a specific birth mark. You, my dear, are one of the fallen. You should have a birth mark that’s shaped like a star. It’s in different places for different individuals but your parents found yours on your hipbone.” What the hell. This is way too much information that I wasn’t expecting. I’m essentially in the middle of a holy war, if what she’s saying is the truth.

“ What idea?” Lena asked, biting on her middle finger, as she pushed her tray of food aside. “ First these are rules, you don’t get to choose which to use, just use all. First, don’t get close, don't get close to him, try to stay far away from him. And most of all don't stay in his estate, don't spend a night there if not…you might be the next Bella” Tosi snapped her fingers and leaned back on her seat, fold her arms and sat staring at Lena who blink rapidly.