Falling Game Novels & Stories

, they thought. " Should we take that as a threat? " asked one of them. " Take it as you want, I must meet with your Alpha," he said. It was now a game of staring contest as they all waited for who was going to make the first move. Feeling tired and angry, Roman decided to make the first move but before he could do that, he heard an intimidating voice that without being told, he knew who it belonged to. He smiled. " Stop… I am expecting him " Gabriel blurted out.

The timing was key. “I’m only too happy to be of service to you, my Alpha,” cooed Stephanie, and Connor picked up on it. He found her extremely attractive but wasn’t quite sure if she was ‘the one’ to select as his Luna. Yes, she was feisty and ruthless like him, but she would first need to prove herself. He would definitely be keeping a close eye on her. Stephanie began to stand up when she was dismissed by Connor. Her foot caught the edge of the rug and she lost her balance and fell forward. Connor was luckily there to catch her or she would have hit her head against the corner of his desk.

Adam I stood transfixed to the ground like I was electrocuted. I'm really shocked by that expectation. I was shocked that I had to stare at the girl in complete shock. I could feel a different sparkle of shock run down my spine. I'm still in a great dilemma, I find it hard to believe that she just fell down for the sky. I couldn't fathom how she fell down from the sky. I stood still, staring at her with complete shock. This is really more than my imagination. I couldn't believe this. I stood with my legs, wobbling in fear.

Sensing her discomfort, I reached over and pulled her and the beanbag closer, placing her right by my side. A smile crept across Willow's face. "Alright, friends," she announced to the group, "let me share the rules for our Halloween Eve drinking game. Take a sip from your drink every time Freddy Krueger appears, someone screams, or when someone says the words nightmare, dream, or sleep." "What about Tony?" Maddy interjected. "I'm not playing," Tony responded. "You can't opt out," Willow retorted. "And you know I mean business when I use a double negative."

Towards the end of the ranch, there was a pole that was used for marking out points on the field. As the man and Farry galloped past the pole, it fell. She saw the pole fall, in a bid to swerve Star from the impending danger, the horse was overwhelmed by everything that was going on. He whined and lifted hooves in the air which sent her landing into a puddle. She lay in the puddle for about thirty seconds muttering curses under her breath. She was greeted by a pair of cornflower blue eyes and a more cocky smile. "I won, never underestimate me" he said proudly and stretched his hand out for her to grab.

It was enough that I could slip a claw through and slice the barrier up through the middle. I was immediately falling from the sky. I imagined a soft pillow catching me, uncertain if that exercise would work. I closed my eyes, fearing the worst as I dropped hard to the ground. Surrounding me was the fluffiest pillow that took the brunt of my fall. I laid there for a second, catching my breath.

Each one twisted into a different, impossible position. The Game Master’s voice purred, “The rules are simple. When your turn comes, a wall will advance toward you. You must fit perfectly through the cut-out. If you succeed, you survive. If not…” The platform beneath us gave a loud metallic clank and tilted just enough for all of us to see the acid bubbling below. “…You’ll fall. And trust me, that bath isn’t very relaxing.” My heart pounded so hard I thought I’d throw up.

He couldn't possibly have kept track of anything. "Eleven," Leo said, leaning close to Archer's ear. "We almost finished up a 12-pack box. Wanna guess where the 12th one is, hmm?" The cold aluminium foil was then pressed against Archer's lower stomach as Leo slowly inched it up his body.

As Esme was closer to the pool, she fell first and to everyone around, it looked like Esme pulled Nicole instead of the other way around. "Ahh.."

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.”