Fell For You Dramatics Novels & Stories

" We will exchange precisely rehearsed vows of conquest over our blissfully unified business empires, rather than flamboyant vows of adoration. She couldn't hold back a snort of hesitant laughter at the absolutely ludicrous image he so richly described. It was all ludicrously overblown, as his tastes appeared to run wild. However, this entire charade was surely typical of a man like Damien Blackwood, who appeared to devour life in obscenely exaggerated doses.

By the Time she finish pouring her heart out she didn't know when the tears start flowing. She hated herself for Falling for the sexy beast who now stare at her with expressionless face. Hayden didn't know if he heard Right. Did she just say fall? She love... Wait a second, Isabella fall for me? He stood up slowly from the bed and walk accross his crying wife. He stood in front of her unsure of what to do. He finally pulled her into his embrace. " I'm sorry, I'm so sorry if i hurt you. I swear to you i never had the intention to treat you bad " He murmurs very gently into her hair while patting her back.

She sniffed, walking inside, feeling a bit depressed that she didn’t get that hug. Selena walked after her, bombarding her with questions, “What happened? Why didn’t you call me? How can you be so careless? Was that why you went to the hospital?!” “I fell down.” Cassandra mumbled, throwing herself on the couch, staring up to see the cat’s tail sashaying from the ceiling fan. She also noticed how the lamp of the fan was missing.

Since their high school graduation day, Amaya and Liam had not met again, so seeing him in front of her house was extremely surprising to Amaya. Liam sure felt the same way as Amaya, he was very happy, he kept staring and smiling at her as he watched her climbed down from the five step of stairways in front of Amaya's house. As Amaya approached him, she was not patient enough to completely allowed herself to step down from the last step of the stair, she leaned toward him and hugged him. When she released herself from from him, she slipped because she was not standing properly on the last step of the stairways. She fell on Liam and like a gentle man would, Liam caught her in his arms. He car

The stiff wind slipped through my dress, making me shiver. My clammy palms are slipping further, I can feel it, the weight of my body is hanging on my fingertips as I try to sway my feet once more on a make it or break it attempt. When my hand slipped and my foot didn’t get a good footing on the bottom rail, I knew I was in for a fall. I closed my eyes, preparing myself for a dreaded impact, but powerful hands gripped mine. I looked up to the person holding my hand, but because of the darkness, I could barely make my savior’s face. Begrudgingly, I hope it’s not Calvin. I’d rather take the fall than be saved by him.

“…did you just scream his name like a wife in a war movie?” Lena stared at her. “This is not the time.” Kai blinked. “That was aggressively romantic.” “It was not!” “It absolutely was.” Noah looked personally offended. “This is how we die?” Elara sighed. “Can we panic about one issue at a time?” The ground beneath Group A suddenly collapsed. They all screamed as they fell. Again. Lena crashed into cold concrete. Pain exploded through her shoulder. Kai landed beside her. Very loudly. “Ow!”

“Motion fails.” Alex exhaled, the breath shaking as it left her. Eleanor gathered her things. “This isn’t over.” “Yes,” Alex said. “It is.” She made it to her office before the adrenaline crashed. Pain bloomed in her chest. “Alex?” Maya’s voice sharpened. Dominic was already dialing. “No ambulance,” Alex whispered. “Press.” She passed out. That evening, Eleanor sat alone, fury shaking her hands. Julian Thorne’s voice crackled through the phone.

"You knew that, yet you still presented it as your own. It's called shameless." Her face flushed, but she quickly hid her discomfort. "You're being unfair. I was just following Elliot's instructions." She stormed out, but I knew this wasn’t over. Sure enough, Elliot confronted me in the afternoon. "What's with you? Why did you talk to Yvette like that?" I set my pen down, meeting his gaze calmly. "What did I say?" "You called her shameless and accused her of stealing your plan. She's just a fresh graduate. How could you humiliate her?" he sulked.

"Listen up—even if you're back now, this family and the engagement with the Frosts can only be mine! Trash like you from the sticks are only worthy of worshiping the ground I walk on!" As soon as she finished, she suddenly threw herself backward with a dramatic gasp. "Ah! Jemima, why did you push me?" The fake fall was smooth and practiced, like she'd studied thousands of trashy fake-heiress melodramas. Too bad it was me she was trying to mess with. The instant her back hit the ground, I drew in a breath, gathered all my strength, and let out a scream ten times more tragic than hers. "Ruth! What's wrong?"

"I want you because you're real, you somehow manage to make people happy even if you're not. You have a beautiful heart even if you're evil sometimes, like really evil but you care about people, even those that hurt you. You give love where its needed and to everyone that needs it without expecting anything in return. How can you be so unselfish I don't get it. This tough exterior you put up for everyone only adds more reason to why I want you, I know you and I feel safe with you. I am happy with you and believe me I'm not one to be happy with just anyone. I want you because I'm afraid if I need you, I'll end up using you for my benefit, but me wanting you makes me want to be near you all th