Harder They Fall 2 Novels & Stories

Isabella's "I." "You changed the tattoo," I heard myself say. My voice was hollow, distant. He shrugged. "Out with the old, in with the new." He saw my numb expression and sighed. "It was worthless. Just junk. I'll buy you new paints if you need them." Worthless? My gaze landed on a ruined leather journal amidst the wreckage. The cover was torn open, revealing page after page of notes I’d kept on his recovery. One thousand and one entries. Each one a testament to the worry I carried and the love I never dared to confess.

He couldn't possibly have kept track of anything. "Eleven," Leo said, leaning close to Archer's ear. "We almost finished up a 12-pack box. Wanna guess where the 12th one is, hmm?" The cold aluminium foil was then pressed against Archer's lower stomach as Leo slowly inched it up his body.

I fought to maintain my balance, the ground beneath me unforgiving in its uneven terrain. As my vision faltered, I could no longer track Draxler's movements. The blows came with a ferocity that transcended the physical realm. I stumbled, a step away from losing my footing entirely. In a final, desperate attempt to stand my ground, I braced for the impact that would decide the course of our battle. The fall was inevitable. Gravity asserted its dominance, pulling me down to the unforgiving ground. I landed on my back, the impact reverberating through my battered body. Alpha Draxler loomed over me, a predatory silhouette against the moonlit night.

The door suddenly closed and she pushed me to the big hole and in an instant, I fell. I fall and fall like there is no end. “Aaaahh!!!” I shouted because of the never-ending fall. I saw her watching me fall with her cold eyes and emotionless face. I keep on falling like I was falling from a very tall building. The pressure is pulling me down. I don’t know where my falling ends but this is better than getting stuck in a place full of agony and hatred. I keep on falling and falling and falling…

The stone floor loomed closer, an unforgiving surface that promised nothing but pain. As she fell, Hara’s mind raced with a frantic clarity, each moment stretching into an agonizing eternity. Her legs, weakened by shock and fear, gave way entirely, and she was propelled backward through the chilling air. The fall seemed endless, a nightmarish journey that culminated in a bone-shattering impact. The collision with the floor was brutal and immediate. Hara’s body hit the stone with a jarring force that sent a violent tremor through her entire frame. The sickening crack of her head striking the ground reverberated through the cold night, leaving her dazed and disoriented.

She checked the nearby surveillance footage, but soon found that I hadn't shown up in any of the footage. "He even knows to avoid the blind spots of the cameras, just like the rat he is. I doubt I will be able to find him!" I was utterly speechless by her behavior. I couldn't help but ask the system, "I can barely remember what Natalie used to be like after so many worlds. Was she always this arrogant and foolish? Then, why did I go through all that suffering? Does she even deserve it?" The system was silent for a moment before replying, "Do you really want to give up now? You are just one step away from the end. If she falls in love with you now, she will remember everything, and the real h

“Fourteen years. That earns you something. But Drew? He’s got people now. Real people. You start sniffing around, they’ll notice. And they won’t care who took the fall.” Meekey smirked. “Let ‘em notice.” “You trying to get revenge?” She shook her head. “Not revenge.” He looked at her a long moment. “Then what?” “Balance.”

Silence crashed between them. Ethan stared at her as if she had struck him. “That’s not true,” he said quietly. She forced a small, dismissive smile. “People fall out of love all the time.” “Not like this,” he said. She lifted her chin. “I want something easier.” His hands curled into fists. “Look at me and say it again.” She met his eyes. “I’ve moved on,” she said. Something in him broke. “Was any of it real?” he asked hoarsely.

Endless hate and like, different supports and dislike were streaming on the internet Die-hard haters like Ashley Norman Jade Winter, Branda, and their clique couldn't stand it. "Branda, why would Alex like someone like Allen Marianna is he under a spell or what. Boys can be blind sometimes "Ashley commented with disgust, which made Branda blood boil more, she threw her makeup box on the wall in anger, "Don't worry Branda we sure get back at her for you and your prince charming will be surely yours", they assured her. The trio walked briskly into the large hall filled with thousands of books, the scents of good old and new books will clear your mind and set its focus for excellence.

he’s saying with a huge grin. ​“We are not going to the Mating ball” he crosses he arms over his chest and looks at me with a frown on his face. “What do I have to do to get you to go to this ball???” I think for a minute… I smile at him “you have to do HER training course and get her to invoke that rule everyone keeps talking about.” His face pales and shakes his head. “Ash! Do you want me to die!!” “Then we are not going to this so-called ball, plus there are plenty of she-wolfs here or you can go to your girlfriends house?” I say while laughing at him. He continues to stare at me like I’m the villain in his story. “You know what I will if you will!” he says looking extremely serious. I lo