Falling Off The Cliff Novelas e Histórias

In the end, Jonathan forced himself to get up and follow the stubborn brat. There he saw, with his own two eyes, how Stefani almost fell from a cliff after being startled upon seeing Jonathan. Heavens knows how Jonathan’s heart stopped beating from witnessing such a dangerous sight. Luckily, Stefani landed on a steep inclined grassy area and didn't fall on the almost forty feet distance at the bottom of the cliff. Still, though, Jonathan couldn't help but feel his entire body going stiff and some part of him almost died just when his own two eyes saw the scene. Being kidnapped was one thing, but falling down from a cliff due to reckless stubborn behavior was another. Clearly, it scared the s

I’ll never prove Sebastian wrong and my parents will find my body in a shallow grave somewhere, torn to pieces by werebears, and— That’s when I burst through the trees, not paying attention to anything other than my all-consuming fear. The tree line plunges away sharply in front of me, the drop off mere feet from where I am. I don’t even see it coming until it’s too late, and although I try to keep myself from falling, there’s no avoiding it. My feet skid out from underneath me as I stumble to the cliff, and the next thing I know, I’m tumbling over the edge.

Reuben POV I’m falling down a cliff, falling and I can’t seem to grip on to any rocks at the side of the cliff. It’s constant, like gravity is pulling me down. Am I dead? Am I falling into hell? My stomach aches from the continuing drop before my hand manages to grab onto the side of a grass verge. This cliff never seemed to end. With a jolt to my new positioning, I stop falling and look down at my dangling feet. This cliff had no end and no beginning, it was just constant. There was no sky, no ground…just cliff.

Slowly but hesitantly, I stood up as I tried to back away from nearing the edge. However, the soft ground gave in and it crumbled, the moist mud cracked where I was and my feet slipped. My eyes widened as I was out of balance, my body fell off from the edge from a foolish stunt I made. Like the world was in deaf silence as I tried to reach out while my body was in mid-air. So, is this how I die? From a foolish failed suicide that turned into an accident. A hand outstretched and grabbed my wrist before I could drop farther from the cliff.

She wanted to go down in search of him, but other than jumping off the cliff herself, there really was no way. Claire let out a wail, clutching the pendant to her chest like a lifeline as she fell on the ground, her gaze on the horrifying drop of the cliff. She had not only lost her father, but she couldn't even find her body. She couldn't even bring him home and give him the proper burial he deserved. Claire felt like such a failure that for a moment she considered just jumping off that cliff. But then she shook the thought off. She couldn’t just give up like that.

He lost his balance and tumbled toward the edge of the cliff. Griffin's eyes widened in shock as he realized what was happening. He tried to regain his balance, but it was too late. He too fell toward the edge of the cliff. Sarah's eyes locked onto Nicholas's face, her heart pounding in her chest. "Nicholas!" she screamed, her voice piercing the air. Nicholas and Griffin both plummeted over the edge of the cliff, their bodies arcing through the air before splashing into the ocean below. Sarah's eyes locked onto the spot where they had fallen, her heart pounding in her chest. "Nicholas!" she screamed again, her voice echoing through the air.

I pushed my legs harder, reaching for him, trying to get to him in time. But I was too late. Fynn’s footing gave out beneath him, and his grip slipped. He fell. I watched, helpless, as his body disappeared over the edge of the cliff, plummeting toward the frozen lake below.

I don’t know how long it’s been, but my ears are filled with countless desperate and unwilling screams, and I can even hear the frightening sound of bones cracking when someone falls on a rock. He can’t think about it in detail, for fear of not paying attention. As soon as his hand slipped, he became the next person to fall off the cliff. He searched for the fitting point of the stone wall again and again, and threw the iron hook in his hand again and again. He was as numb as a spider moving forward slowly. Don't know how long it took, the scorching sun disappeared, and the mountain and rock walls became cooler.

The difference is that, instead of him it was Sinclair and in position of the girl, it's him. Massimo's eyes for a second dart to Ethan, who stood there watching him No remorse, no regret, no happiness, no peace. And the next second he closed his eyes, his body flying away, down the cliff. Jasmine gasped in horror, watching the scene with her own eyes. Her knees wobbled, heart quivered watching it, she watched as Massimo fell down the cliff, miles and miles down. Her legs lost the power to carry her body as she fell to the ground, her lips parted and breathing heavily.

It broke the ice wall and sent me flying over the edge of the cliff. "Fuck!" I groaned grabbing onto the edge as I held on for my dear life. I could feel my fingers slipping as the ground was icy and I could hear tiny rocks fall downwards as I swung on my wavering balance, don't look down Nyx! Don't look down! Don't look down! I chided myself but I did the opposite. My gaze travelled downwards and I gulped in fear of ever falling from this place. The wolves whom were howling the other time were down there prancing waiting for another prey and it wouldn't be a pretty sight if I was to fall down.