Long Live The Car Crash Hearts Novels & Stories

Otherwise we’ll die. Can’t. Too high. We would flood his system with adrenaline, but who knows if that would explode his overtaxed heart like a water balloon? We’re reduced to jerking him along, awkward in Carrie’s tight grip, as our new hazmat friends swing wide of the crumpled mini-car on their way to us. Trent’s head flops to the left, his vision filled with the approaching hospital, which appears empty: nobody standing on the front sidewalk, no faces at the windows. You’d think a car crash fifty yards away would have brought out a nurse or two.

"I have a gift for you too." Then, a loud boom shook the air. The lively hall exploded in an instant, burying everyone beneath a pile of rubble.

Whatever will happen, he will take the path where Katelyn disappeared, and so he did. That’s enough to break---no, that’s an understatement---to shatter my heart into pieces. It was as if it was a crumbled-well pepper. I can’t stand the surge of pain and wave of agony I am feeling right now, so I broke down on my knees, with no one by my side.

I was finally going to get my own happily ever after… With a woman who finally brought my heart at peace. 7 LUCA I drove home, my heart thumping against my chest with the anticipation of seeing Zara. I couldn’t drive fast enough to see her. To finally hold her and be able to tell her that it was over. That she was safe now… And she didn’t have to worry anymore. I peered over my shoulder from the corner of my eye and realized that my arm was still gushing out blood from the crash. “Motherfucker,” I gritted, applying pressure on the open wound to stop it from bleeding.

She drove straight for a while until she reached a downhill road with very few cars, where she swiftly maneuvered the steering wheel. The car skidded, spun in place three times, and then, without slowing down, crashed directly into a tree. In an instant, the front of the car burst into flames. Hunter smiled to himself as he achieved the desired result. He took out his phone, snapped a picture, and drove off nonchalantly. Half an hour later, Flint and Maple rushed to the hospital, devastated. They released an obituary. "We are deeply saddened to announce that our beloved daughter, Luna Baxter, passed away on December 20, 2024, at 8:07 pm, due to a car accident. She was 27 years old.

I stared at him, completely shell-shocked. This... The path I was on seemed to lead straight toward a divorce that would leave me penniless. "Sir, please maintain some self-respect," I snapped, my anger rising. Jenson offered a calm rebuttal, "If your husband truly cared for you, he would be standing here by your side watching the fireworks tonight." The sight of happy couples strolling along the shore only heightened the pathetic reality of my solitude.

Damian. Relief and terror crashed through me. He was alive. But he was here — offering himself up. I floored it toward them. The car behind me chose that moment to strike. The impact was vicious. Metal screamed. My SUV spun violently, the world tilting in a sickening whirl of rain, lights, and darkness. I screamed as the vehicle left the road, crashing through a chain-link fence and slamming into a stack of abandoned shipping pallets. The airbag exploded in my face.

"and you threw my love, feelings, emotions and trampled on it because you never wanted it and it's lying on the ground just like our photo." No this is wrong. Your love is very precious for me. I want your love. I tried to join the photo and after few attempts I finally joined it. Even though it was not perfect but I did not let Ranveer's love stay on the ground. I looked at the broken pieces of photo frame. "You have broken my heart into pieces like the broken pieces of the photo frame." Ranveer I am sorry. I walked towards the broken photo frame. "Shit!” again a glass pierced my foot and I removed it only to realize that I was bleeding but at this Moment this was not so important.

We were stupid kids that thought the world would never rock us. Life had other plans, first, we had been careless and I had gotten pregnant. Then I miscarried and then a month later Brodie's dad was hit head-on by a drunk driver on his way home from work, Chuck died instantly, and Brodie was so close to him. He was devastated. He wouldn't let me be there for him and pushed me away; then he told me that he couldn't love me like I needed him to. He said for me to go on with my life, and then Brodie joined the military and split.

Sara only hoped that she could find something that would help them in making sure Joyce paid for everything that she had done. The first thing she saw was a family portrait that had been done only months before the accident. She looked at it and saw the faces of the people behind her memories, and she could feel the tears welling up in his eyes. She felt nothing but an overwhelming feeling of missing all of them at all once. Garett saw it too. He walked over to it and picked it up and let her hold it for a moment until her hands got shaky. He took it and placed it in the bed of the truck, “You deserve to see them anytime you want to, sweetheart.” He said she put his arms around her and held