Mary Jane Falling Novels & Stories

I want it all, and I want Janе to answеr to mе. To thе outsidе world, Janе may appеar to bе a succеssful rеal еstatе managеr, but I know thе truth. I know about hеr involvеmеnt in Johnson's dеath, and I'm not afraid to usе it against hеr. If shе wants to kееp hеr sеcrеts hiddеn, shе'll havе to rеlinquish control of thе drug trafficking businеss to mе. Othеrwisе, I'll еxposе hеr for thе fraud shе truly is. I'vе bееn hеaring whispеrs from othеr drug lords about Janе and Mary's nеwfound succеss. Thеy spеak of a nеw systеm, dеvisеd by Mary hеrsеlf, that kееps our opеrations invisiblе to law еnforcеmеnt. But I can't hеlp but wondеr if Mary truly undеrstands what shе's gottеn hеrsеlf into. Has Ja

“You always did have a habit of attracting trouble.” I didn’t laugh. Not this time. Later that evening, something else shifted. Something I couldn’t explain. Jane was playing near the counter when she climbed up the ladder to grab something from a high shelf. I turned just in time to see her lose her footing. My heart leapt into my throat as she fell. “Jane!” I cried out, rushing forward. She hit the ground hard. But before I could panic, she sat up—completely fine. I stared. “Are you hurt?”

The liquid hit the concrete wall and floor, hissing like a starving snake. Jane fell, her body trembling, her breath choked by shock. She turned and saw small droplets that had nearly touched her face. Just a little more, just a little, and she might have lost her sight. But there was no time to panic, because what she saw next made her blood stop flowing. Ruby Moon did not move like a singer. She had already lunged at the attacker. In Jane’s vision, Ruby struck the man hard in the stomach, making the thin body double over instantly.

“Do it. You’ll be dead before you hit the ground.” We stood frozen. I couldn’t breathe. Then—* A click. But not from Graham.* From behind him. “Drop the gun,” Maya’s voice rang out. Graham stiffened. His head turned, just enough to see the barrel of a pistol pressed to the back of his skull. He cursed under his breath. “Now,” she said. He dropped it. Jillian moved quickly, grabbing the gun, yanking Graham forward by the collar, and slamming him against the wall with a force that made my bones rattle.

she said defeatedly while Jules quited down. "Falling game is a couple game. You need to actt like a real couple. Where a man chooses his partner among the participants, only days are given in the game. There are activities and attendance. There is a punishment for those who are not active or caynt follow the rules. The price is high but that game is very dangerous. They give letters to the people they choose to participate in ", she explains almost whispering to me. "I think they started giving the letters yesterday in the lockers", Jules inserts.

All I can hear a bird chirping. Then I winched as I feel someone grab my wrist. "Babe don't do this? I know you love me right?" He said to me and try to kiss me. But I kneel him between his legs making him scream for pain. I run and I saw a door, thank God it's opened. I went outside and my eyes immediately wander. I saw a big tree and hide from there. I saw him almost reaching me and I began to move but the next things I see I am in the edge of a cliff. I can see him getting near me and I'm running out of choice. So I decide to better jump and die than to be rape by a creepy stalker.

I stand in the space for a while, feeling the cool air against my skin, then proceed to go dump the vase in the trash box when something catches my eye. Movement. Far off at the edge of the resort. I duck behind the dumpster immediately, squinting my eyes as the figure. MaryJane. What the... Something’s wrong. She’s walking backwards, her eyes wide with fear. And then I see the figures in front of her. Two of them. It happens fast. One minute she is standing at the edge of the cliff. The next, they push her. I barely have time to process it before she stumbles, falling backwards into the sea.

I frowned as she looked at me in her brown eyes angrily. I tried to convince Jan that it is dangerous, and I cannot lose another person. She was always stubborn when it came to my health, she took care of me when I had a fever, and she filled the void of a sister in my life. I did not want to risk her life, but I could not refuse her. “Dustin, what does Emma have to do with the sign on the pendant you showed us?” Lucas asked as he drank his coffee. “And this time, you will not leave out a detail. We will need all the information to help you find her.” Jan yielded at me.

"I will quickly prepare a nice meal for you. Do you need anything to drink alone?" "Fresh pineapple juice, add a little ginger too," Maryanne responded. "Thank you, Tanya." "Pff. Here to serve you." She said, waving it off. Maryanne smiled as the woman left. Watching her leave, her smile vanished. She sat down on the bed, feeling the bed sink in. It was too soft. She giggled as she lay in it completely. "You seem happy," Calhoun commented. Maryanne yelped in surprise and rolled off the bed. She didn't know how but Calhoun managed to get to her quickly and catch her from falling.

Breakfast had started calmly enough. For a moment, for a few fleeting minutes, it had almost felt normal. Almost like nothing was wrong. Almost like the boys were just… kids. Like the sun was shining, the kitchen smelled like food, and the world hadn’t conspired against her yet. But the quiet tension, the fragile peace she had worked so hard to maintain, evaporated faster than she could swallow her first bite. Mary Jane appeared at the door quietly, almost ghostlike, eyes wide and cautious, a small figure trying not to intrude. Her hands were shaking slightly as she held out a tablet.