Fight Falls Au Novels & Stories

She reached over the sheets, still warm on his side, and sighed. The Fall Festival had felt like something out of a dream. Cornstalks. Candied apples. Spontaneous dancing under string lights. And that kiss—God, that kiss. It had started out staged. But somewhere between the hand on her lower back and the way he said her name like it was a promise, it became real. Real enough that when the camera crew cheered and their photo was posted on the retreat’s social media with the caption “True Love Wins!”, Ivy felt a bolt of panic she couldn’t explain.

Before he could complete his words, Jared had punched him in the face as he fell to the floor, his phone slipping his palm and falling on the table. "Augie..." Nancy shouted from the phone but Jared and August couldn't hear her, but she could hear what was going on. Jared squatted as he picked August from the fall, he held his collar and punched his face again and August fell to the floor groaning. "Who the hell are you?" August gritted but Jared ignored him as he looked sideways. "You're a weak fuckin shitty asshole yunno." Jared retorted and August glanced at him with a glare as he slowly stood up.

The speed Audrey used to leave the rooftop made Baston blink again, she was so fast. The next second seeing her, three guys were already lying dead on the floor. Audrey stands so graceful with her giant wings. Looking at her now, there's no way one will accept she killed those men. Audrey turns and looks at the rooftop where Baston is, that's the signal he was waiting for... Without delaying any further, Baston vanished into thin air and the next second he was standing next to Audrey. " Those who cause a drop of tear to run down my cheek will live not to see their" Audrey enters the building at the speed of light, Baston follows behind not holding back himself.

A few students gawked, not quite believing that the sunshine boy would take up a fight, much less beating the crap out of them. Nathan didn't care about anything at the moment. His head was spinning with anger, blood ringing in his ears. He felt like his being was drowning. Nathan saw himself in Timothy's place, struggling to survive. The boy focused ahead when he felt the warmth around him disappear. His vision captured Timothy pulling a tall man towards him. Whatever the younger said didn't reach Nathan's ears. All he could feel was his ears pounding, body on the verge of giving up. His sight blurred with hot tears, skin tingling when a tender touch rested against his cheek. Nathan tried t

were able? The fallen alpha’s chest seemed to weigh down at the thought of seeing everything crumble again and that made him acted before thinking. With an impulse he grabbed her and with that minuscule and fragile body in his arms, he ran. He ran with his feet in the dark earth, with his hair in the wind in a humanoid form that had never been allowed to use. Kalias ran while hoping to get to that place in time, to the lake that was able to help her improve.

However, with his strong will to prevail, Shaun was confident that he could kill all eight of them. “A bunch of trash! F*ck off all of you.” At this time, Auster Moore, who had been sitting on the collapsed wall and watching the battle, suddenly roared. He was not satisfied with the performance of his subordinates. The next second, Auster raised the golden mace in his hand and dashed forward like a hurricane as he rushed in the direction of the combat. Seeing Auster coming over, all of his subordinates consciously retreated to the side. As Auster pounced toward Shaun, he started to swing his golden mace and slam it violently at Shaun’s head.

He hit the wall with a thud then that caused Jasmine to worry and cover her mouth. “Xavier!” She screamed for him, about to run until one of them grabbed her arm. Something happened. Something pulsated with its touch like a ticking time bomb ready to explode. Jasmine turned to look at the Guild member as the Guild member looked upset at her. A force unknown to Jasmine ignited and pushed Jasmine and the Guild yards apart from each other. Jasmine went flying into the basement falling down the stairs from the drawback force.

Instinctively, I clutched my belly, my voice barely a whisper. “Hospital… take me to the hospital.” Dario looked down at me, irritation clouding his eyes. “It’s just a fall. Is that really necessary? Get up. You’re not a child. Stop pretending to be so fragile.” But the pain kept getting worse. I couldn’t even form words anymore. Maybe it was the sweat pouring down my face, or the fact that I couldn’t raise my head, but for the first time, a flicker of panic flashed across Dario’s face.

Maya felt fear bloom in her chest, sharp, immediate, paralyzing. “This is your final warning,” her mother said. “No meetings. No accidents. No ‘chance encounters.’” Maya’s voice shook. “And if I fail?” Her mother stepped closer. “Then we stop being careful.” The words landed softly. That was the cruelty of it. Maya nodded slowly, the motion barely visible. “I understand.” Her mother studied her for a moment, then turned away. “See that you do.” Maya stood there long after she was alone, her hands trembling, breath shallow.

Her hand was wrapped around mine. And behind her, standing like a statue near the window, was Xander. He looked terrible. Worse than he had in the rain. His hair was disheveled, his shirt wrinkled, his eyes red-rimmed and wild. He was staring at me like he was afraid I’d disappear if he blinked. “What…” My voice came out as a croak. “What happened?” “You collapsed.” Maya’s grip on my hand tightened. “I came to check up on you and found you on the floor in the guest room. You weren’t responding. I called 911.”