Mary Jane Falling Novels & Stories

Jane slowly lifted herself so she could see inside. Her eyes suddenly widened. “Oh my God.” My stomach dropped. “What?” She slowly lowered herself again and stared at me. “You’re not going to believe this.” “Jane.” “Marcus is inside.” “Well obviously.” “And he’s not alone.” I blinked. “…What?” Jane grabbed my arm. “Come look.” I hesitated before carefully standing beside her and looking up at the window. At first I couldn’t see clearly. Then a woman stepped into view. Blonde. Tall.

He knew Mann, his hitman, would know someone. The thought of bringing in a doctor to care for Caleb's unborn children did not sit right with him yet he could not let anything terrible happen to Jane. "Thank you. And do get me papers from now on if possible." "I'll see." Marcus stepped out of the car and returned to the shack. In the room where he held Jane, the food he had left there in the afternoon remained cold and untouched. Jane was lying on the cold bare floor still sobbing quietly. Tear streaks were obvious on her face and her lips were dried and almost flaky. Yet even in this state, Marcus still found her one of the most attractive women he had ever come across.

Ethan Jane is huddled in one corner of the basket as we plummet towards the ground, her eyes clamped tightly shut as she holds on for dear life. At a certain point I had to cut the propane off completely, the storm arrived too fast, and a gradual fall was too risky. Now we’re being batted around like a ping-pong ball trapped in some macabre game played by the gods of thunder and lightning, and it’s only getting worse.

"Karen added. Right after Karen ended her sentence, Chris dragged Karen by her ponytail as if she were a doll and threw her out the door. Then, he closed the door behind him without even taking a last glance at Jane After crying for a long while, Jane kept on walking,already bleeding,but all she could think about was her unborn child. Due to the intense pain ,she began to feel intense pain as darkness filled her eyes….. In the next instant, she fell down on the pile of snow .

Her sobs echoed through the room, and Dean's heart clenched at the sound of her tears. "Thank you, Dean. I... feel peaceful," Jane's soft words reached his ears, sending a chill down his spine. "Jane? What are you doing?" Mae's voice trembled with worry as she tried to force the door open. With trembling hands, Jane slowly stood up and finally opened the door, revealing her tear-stained face to Mae and Dean. Mae gasped at the sight of Jane's pale complexion and swollen eyes, her concern evident in her expression. Before anyone could react, Jane's strength gave way, and she began to collapse. Dean instinctively caught her before she could hit the floor, his arms wrapping protectively around h

There was regret in his dead grey eyes as he finished that sentence. The man in front of him stood around two inches taller, his hair also dark brown though it was cut shorter on the back and sides but slightly longer on the top. He looked at his brother his ocean blue eyes, bloodshot from sleep deprivation. Another door opened and a woman entered, she had raven black hair braided into a fishtale plait and her blueish-green eyes filled with saddness though she had a look of determination on her face. She was short and skinny, but she had some muscle definition in her arms. "It is done." She stated loud enough for both men to hear. "She is gone." A tear slipped down her cheek as the taller of

Jay closed his eyes and Mj took the opportunity to jump forward onto the branch of the tree directly across from the now melancholy hunter. “Marnie you don't understand…” Jay began to speak but was cut off when Mj grabbed the trunk of the tree she was in and launched her leg out planting her foot in the center of Jay’s chest and shoving him from the branch he was on. The look of surprise on Jay’s face was not lost on Mj as she landed belly down on the branch beneath her and watched his expression as his arms and legs stretched out colliding with branches as he descended toward the ground.//

ASHTON "Seven years ago," he continues, relentless. "Molly fell into the creek behind the lake house, sinking into the treacherous mud. I was halfway there, already ankle-deep in water, but you emerged out of nowhere, donning your shining white armor and carrying a ten-foot rope."

Lena hardly found anyone attractive and even worse, hasn't had sex in like forever, literally. As soon as she turned her body, she came in contact with another body. "Oh my God, I'm sorry." She said looking and backing up to get a look the person she'd collided into. "No, it's nothing. Hey" She blacked out for a second. It was the guy she kept staring at and whom who apparently could not take his eyes off her either. He was wearing a white shirt that had a loose buttons at the top and was tucked in to his pants. In his hands, was his suit

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.”