Falling One Direction Novels & Stories

Jeremy needs to lay down as soon as possible. Turning, Roy fished the pockets of his slacks to find his iPhone but a tug to his sleeve diverted his attention. Roy turned back to freeze―as something soft petal like texture brushed against his lips. Roy's throat parched and his eyes rounded to see Jeremy's lips lose contact with his. Jeremy also lost his consciousness, falling against Roy's chest―the very next second.

I adjusted my clothes and walked out of my room. ~~~ Driving to the company in a black Lexus RX car. A cup of coffee was in my left hand while driving the steering wheel with my right hand just like I do everyday. I'm addicted to the style of drinking coffee while driving. It has become a part of me. It was a pretty normal day. Everything was going smoothly, different people going to their various workplaces. As much as everything seemed to be good and smooth, there was something odd about it. The sky darkened with heavy thunderstorm in the sky. It is really strange. It wasn't in one of my daily loops. I slowed down the windscreen of the car and looked outside as I sighted a blue unknown lig

Jack hated falling. He had fallen through markets, contracts, Source corridors, draft rooms, memory layers, and at least three places that Haley had later described as "bad elevators with theology." Falling always meant someone else had chosen the direction. This time, Jack chose faster. "Marcus!" "On it."

Then, all at once, the ground beneath me cracked. I didn’t even have time t o scream. I just fell. Version:1.0 StartHTML:0000000156 EndHTML:0001910851 StartFragment:0000000469 EndFragment:0001910843

CASSIAN The pull was absolute. It wasn't like falling. Falling implied direction, gravity, some sense of up or down. This was different. This was being unmade from one place and reconstructed in another, every atom of me screaming in protest as the fabric of reality bent around my father's will.

“You’re going to be the best dad, Tehilla and Camilla would have,” All those conversations kept pouring in as the blurry faces I saw became clear, I saw Adil turn to look at me with fear in his eyes and a loud screeching sound of a car colliding with a van and everything just going up in ruins, I slowly opened my eyes and looked up at Adil with dropped jaws as tears slid down my eyes, before I could say anything, my legs gave way and I fell to the ground.

Except those flow downward, in a certain direction that they shouldn't right now. Fuck.

I try to straighten myself. My arms feel heavy. My fingers tremble. Something is wrong. Very wrong. I reach toward the bed. My knees buckle. I catch myself against the mattress. My breathing becomes uneven. 'What's happening to me?' My voice sounds weak. I try to move toward the door. One step. Then another. My legs suddenly give way. I fall to the floor. Pain shoots through my knees, but I barely notice it. Panic begins to rise inside me. I try to push myself up.

I can not explain how I did got scared, I have climbed her a number of times but now that it is mostly important for me to get down, am getting scare if going down. The ship's direction is not stable anymore, I don't know what to do, the moves left, right left and right. I can not also leave the rope any moment as the ship is not stable. I tried looking up to view thhe wave but eventually, it hit the ship from the left side, (PAAAN!!), changing the ship direction, and I, despite how firm I and to the rope, my hand got slipped and I fell, then I became unconcious.

I sighed in relief when I heard the unmistakable growl of Nathan and knew they were almost here. My friends were fighting a good fight, but they were outnumbered, with the rogues pushing them back in their desperate attempts to get closer to me. I backed away, grabbing a chair to use as a weapon as I stepped closer to the wall to get away from them. Instead of hitting the wall as I expected, I backed into a person. I froze as I felt something jab me in the neck. Not again was my last thought before I blacked out. Nathan’s point of view