Fusionfall Fusion Novels & Stories

“The only thing that scares me… is not being close enough if someone tries to take you.” Her stomach tightened, both in fear and something warmer, deeper, more dangerous. “Get dressed,” he murmured. “I’ll be waiting.” ****** The gala was held in the Crestfallen Hotel. A towering marble fortress lit with white stone columns that stretched into the sky. Snow drifted in slow spirals, settling on the awnings and glowing under the lanterns. Lucian helped Elara from the car only after scanning the street with a careful, lethal precision. If anyone had ever looked at her with such wordless protectiveness, she didn’t remember it.

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.

She chuckled a little, and scratched the back of her head, probably regretting how she had said it to me the first time so carelessly, but I didn't wanted her to feel bad or angry with herself because of that, because I wasn't some kind of boss that would fire her because she disorganized her words, so I held her hand and tried to tell her that I was alright, cause deep down I really was so fucking happy that she didn't like me anymore, cause it was have really being super awkward if she still did, but before I could say anything to her, she firsts me to it "I think....I think...ugh...I think I've fallen for someone else" She looked at me in the eyes in a scared, confused, frustrated...God,

Just three days to gather an impossible sum of money, or everything she had fought for, everything she had endured, would come crashing down. The door swung open, and she stepped inside, closing it behind her before sagging against the wood. Her heart pounded furiously, her breaths shallow and uneven. The walls of her tiny apartment felt like they were closing in, suffocating her in the silence that now carried a new weight—fear. Her knees buckled, and she slid down to the floor, pressing her palms against her face. A shudder ran through her, frustration mixing with desperation, creating a volatile storm inside her.

He drove me furiously for me to transform into someone I never thought I would’ve. I could’ve stopped myself and let myself lose that day. I didn’t. While he was bragging about how strong he is, and how he can be the next Alexander the Great or Samson, I used all of my force to pull him down. His body dropped to the ground then I raged into the fire. I did not know what happened next. What I can remember was that I was using my force to fight him. Then I lost consciousness. While dreaming, I glanced at where I was falling. I saw bricks and stones scattered on the ground. My fall would be painful in real life. Maybe in dreams as well.

Jaz POV The Moon Valley Pack is located a few miles from the Pacific Ocean and between two large mountains that separate us from the rest of the world. When you sit on the cliff that is not too far from the pack. You can see the Ocean and then you can look up and see the moon. I came across the cliff when I was 17 while on my nightly run at 11. Ever since Alpha Jax, Bata James, and Sam found me they brought me back to the pack. They gave me 2 weeks to heal and pass every test that the doctors gave to me. Then they began training me to be the best of the best. Fist they wanted to learn everything about me. From where I came from, what happened to me and of course I could tell them anything be

The waterfall was surrounded by high hilly rocks and a field of pinkish shrubs clouded the air with a sweet scent. Roy looked around the place and felt an unknown tug towards the pool of water at the bottom of the waterfall. The fog evaporating from the pool of water made the grasses near the banks―look crystalline with residues of dew drops. Roy stepped forward and met with a mysterious sight. On the bank, was standing another figure in white robes and the figure's light shaded hair dripped with water―as if the person just took a dip.