I Am Falling You Novels & Stories

She helped the other Alpha’s escape their chains as she fought against the man with his back to the camera still singing “Cut me down, but it’s you who’ll have further to fall…Ghost town and haunted love…raise your voice, sticks and stones may break my bones..I’m talking loud, not saying much…I’m bulletproof, nothing to lose…fire away, fire away…ricochet, you take your aim..fire away, fire away…you shoot me down, but I won’t fall…I am titanium…you shoot me down, but I won’t fall…I am titanium…”

First I wobble on my feet when I try to reach higher and grab the tampon which of course makes me lose balance, I try to keep myself from falling by holding onto the woman’s shoulders but that is an even more terrible idea because she obviously hates me and wants me off her body as soon as possible. I know this because she pushes my hand away which has me reeling back. But I’m not one to give up so easily so I grab her shirt and we both tumble down to the ground. It would have been fine if our encounter ended her but of course not, I don’t have such good luck. The woman had unfortunately tried to grab the shelf to avoid falling down but like me she had failed and only sent all the tampons on

I put my hand around her face and got the ball of light back and suddenly I felt my back get a bit heavy and my eyes glow as I yell "Angel's arch!!" She screams at it burns her and suddenly I'm lifted off the ground but it's not anyone holding me, I'm lifting myself. I turn and look at my back and the feeling leaves me and my eyes go back to normal "HOLY CRAP!?" I lose my focus and the wings disappear making me start to fall to the ground "Aaaaah!" I covered my eyes and just then someone catches me and holds me close. "Shhhh it's ok M'lady I'm here now"

"I just wanted you to have a good day. You know I love you." Vanessa looked up again, doe-eyed. "I know." And Vanessa felt warm with regrets. Amber was right; she shouldn't have left. "I love you too." Amber hesitated for a bit, then leaned forward and held Vanessa's hand. She stared directly at Vanessa's eyes; her lips seemed to be quivering. A new look came upon Amber, akin to fear. "I—I don't think you understand. I. Love. You, Vanessa." Vanessa's lips parted slowly as realization consumed her. "Oh... I—”

It felt eternal. The sun dipped low, casting long shadows across the campus. They walked hand in hand, hearts lighter, spirits soaring. Their journey hadn’t been easy, but it had been theirs. Every kiss, every tear, every heartbreak had led to this: a love built on trust, forgiveness, and the courage to begin again. And as they reached the corner where it had all started, Nora whispered, “I never imagined falling could feel like this.” Jaden smiled, brushing a stray curl from her face. “Neither did I,” he admitted. “But now I can’t imagine anything else.”

"That's impossible! I killed Howard! Not you!" I gave her a long, meaningful look. "Calm down. I told you it was just a dream." Then I told her I had run into Barclay. Monica probably hadn't heard that name in years, and for a moment, she looked dazed. I thought she might sigh or reminisce, but instead, she suddenly laughed like a madwoman. "He's famous? Barclay is actually famous now? He was a nobody when I was with him, but now that my life is ruined, he's famous?

whatever this is between us, burning quietly in the silence. And in that moment, I realize, I’m not just falling. I’ve already fallen.

Nothing had been solved. But real love had chosen to stay. She crawled into bed and reached for her phone. One message waited. Ethan: Text me when you fall asleep. She smiled. Maya: I will. She set the phone down and let her eyes close naturally, not from exhaustion but from peace. Outside, the city continued its quiet games. Inside, two people held onto something fragile and refused to let go.

“I’m falling, and I don’t even know who I’m falling for anymore.” The silence that followed felt like both a prison and a promise.

Chapter 87: The Fallout The next morning, Olivia Hart woke to the shrill sound of her phone buzzing incessantly on the nightstand. She groaned, pulling the comforter over her head in a futile attempt to drown out the noise. “Who on earth is calling this early?” she muttered groggily. But the calls didn’t stop. With a huff, she grabbed her phone and squinted at the screen. Ji-Hye’s name flashed repeatedly, accompanied by several text notifications.