Falling Game Novels & Stories

Like freedom. I look down. The drop is farther than I thought. Much farther. Do not look down. Just move. I swing one leg over the sill. Then the other. My fingers grip the stone frame. My feet search for a ledge. There is none. I hang there for a moment. Arms burning. Heart racing. Then I let go. I fall. Not far. Just a few feet. My feet hit a narrow ledge beneath the window. I did not see it before. Hidden in the shadows.

Some banners that are being lifted bear her full name with ‘winner’ attached to it. I focus on my opponent, too much distractions might cause me to lose my balance and fall. The rules of game is simple, anyone will falls or crosses on the red line that circles around the pit will lose the game automatically. Falling three times will also be counted as losing. Neymara and I will fight until one of us breaks the rules. It doesn’t matter if we take the whole day to fight. Although I do not intend to take long because after this, I will find my wolf with the help of Jared.

I didn’t want to make a commotion so I froze allowing him to go further up until I could feel his hand gripping my ass through my underwear. The elevator stopped and so did he for a moment as one more person go on, I looked at the numbers and saw we had just stopped on floor 3, oh lord that is a lot of floors to go! 65 more floor to go and I felt Blakes's hand slip through the top of my underwear rubbing my ass.

"I know this might be risky, but I have to tell you...I'm falling for you, Emily. I don't want to risk our friendship, but I can't ignore my feelings anymore." Emily was taken aback by his confession, but her heart swelled with happiness. "Harrison, I have to tell you something too. I've been feeling the same way about you for a while now. I was just too scared to say anything." With that, they both leaned in for a kiss. It was soft and tender at first, but quickly grew in intensity as they realized that their feelings were mutual. From that moment on, Harrison and Emily were inseparable. They worked even better together as a couple, and their colleagues noticed the change in their dynamic.

Amara’s POV “Refill!” I called out for the bartender, letting him refill my glass with more cocktails. Trying to drown my thoughts with everything I could think of at the moment, knowing that there was nothing left for me to run to. I lost it all. My company, the man I thought loved me, and now my reputation is on the line. It was all going down the drain, and there was nothing I could do about it. “Ma’am, not that it’s any of my business, but this is your seventh fill, and you don’t look like you can even walk properly.”

I stuck my tongue out and tried to reach for the drop I could feel cascading down my cheek, but it wasn’t accessible. My fingers began to slip, the cold, damp surface offering little grip as panic surged through me. In an instant, I lost my footing completely, leaving only my desperate fingers to cling to the edge—my only barrier between life and the churning abyss below. “Cassie, I can’t! I’m falling!” I called out, my voice trembling.

she said defeatedly while Jules quited down. "Falling game is a couple game. You need to actt like a real couple. Where a man chooses his partner among the participants, only days are given in the game. There are activities and attendance. There is a punishment for those who are not active or caynt follow the rules. The price is high but that game is very dangerous. They give letters to the people they choose to participate in ", she explains almost whispering to me. "I think they started giving the letters yesterday in the lockers", Jules inserts.

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 stone floor loomed closer, an unforgiving surface that promised nothing but pain. As she fell, Hara’s mind raced with a frantic clarity, each moment stretching into an agonizing eternity. Her legs, weakened by shock and fear, gave way entirely, and she was propelled backward through the chilling air. The fall seemed endless, a nightmarish journey that culminated in a bone-shattering impact. The collision with the floor was brutal and immediate. Hara’s body hit the stone with a jarring force that sent a violent tremor through her entire frame. The sickening crack of her head striking the ground reverberated through the cold night, leaving her dazed and disoriented.

Instead, he jumped high as he launched from the roof at a narrow-angle, too close to the building he started on. [Stage failed. Respawn?] Zen shook. The experience of free-falling from a high rise building with a void below was terrifying. Thankfully, this was only a regular game and not a death game like the opening ceremony. [Yes.] Zen selected and was transported back to the starting line with all three other AI competitors. The geeky boy clenched his teeth. This was harder than it looked.