Mary Jane Falling Novels & Stories

But her curtains has to take the toll for her preying skills now! "Oh, God! I need to take these curtains down now." Mumbling to herself, she brings a chair which is big enough for her to reach there, and starts taking them off. But all of a sudden, the chair loses balance which causes her to fall down on the tiled floor with an oomph and thud. She has fallen on her butt ahead! When she tries to get up from the floor, the door to her room is swing open and comes in Mr. Taylor. What is he doing here? Does he not stay on the ground floor? And her room is on the second floor!

What if he doesn’t even want to wait for 3 days? ‘Why is everything falling apart when it should be getting better?’ I let out a little complaint and sighed. ‘We were so happy for Arlene. I wish we could enjoy her first transition,’ Ena murmured sadly. She had been feeling down ever since we came home, leaving Arlene in the woods. ‘I am sure Reynard will take good care of her,’ I hugged myself and turned my face to the window, looking outside in sorrow. ‘And that is hurting you,’ she stated, but I gently shook my head.

There was a white beautiful mansion Named 'PRATAP Villa'. It was a holiday. The clock's hands were on at 11:15 am. In the backyards of the mansion, there are three big big sizes of Mango trees standing there with raw mangoes. "Kunwar Sa, be careful. Don't fall." Naina yelled from the ground and there Sameer is on the tree branch plucking raw mangos for her. "Aina, if people come to know that the CEO of such a big empire is climbing a tree and plucking mangoes like a monkey, then everyone will laugh at me."

'She is ruining my plan ' she thought while glaring at Bianca. The maid carefully moved to the other side of the oil stain, and pretended to faint. "Ahh.." the maid fainted with loud gasp, so that Sabrina would notice her. That caught the attention of Jane, Sabrina and Bianca. "Oh dear" Jane murmurred worriedly and rushed to see what happened to the maid, pfollowed by Bianca and Sabrina. The moment Jane touched the oil stained ground, she slipped and fell down. "Ahh..." Jane cried out as her hip hit the ground hard.

My mind scrambles for a plan. “Here,” he says, tossing me a white dress. “You’ll wear this for the execution. Then, you’ll change into your wedding dress and marry me. But we won’t get rid of this dress, no. I want you to remember his blood on you until it burns away all memories of him because it’s too painful for your brain to even process anymore.” I try not to balk at the vileness of it. How can anyone be so cruel? It forces me into action though. All this time I’ve been fighting with the truth. I’ve been too bold, too honest. Now, with both our lives on the line, a more manipulative side of me has shown itself in desperation.

I rolled my eyes and walked towards the next aisle, I heard a baby cooed in the pram, Unintentionally I walked to see it, It was a pink bundle with blue eyes looking at me, "Awww..." Suddenly a woman came to us, "I am sorry, my baby, Mumma went to put the... " she smiled at me, It seems like I saw her somewhere, But where? "Have we met before in Manhattan?" I questioned, "I am sorry, I don't remember you..." She furrowed her brows, "Darius, Do you know this beautiful girl?"

He spoke on his way out, "The baby wipes are on the upper shelf so, don't hurt yourself while getting them. Also, the fresh hand towels are in the lowest drawer." Scarlet stuck her tongue at the boy's back, "I'm not that short! Watch me." Vantae raised an eyebrow at her, gesturing for her to go ahead. The girl huffed, marching into the bathroom. Vantae leaned over the lavatory's doorframe in case she did hurt herself (that you guessed is about to happen). Scarlet bent down to open the drawers in the form of a ladder. She balanced her weight on the seams of the wooden cavity and reached the shelf. Stretching her arm fully, she grabbed the pack of wipes. Vantae sighed, "You could have just ask

A Second Chance Marcus pov I'd been home twenty minutes when my phone rang. Pack medical center number. I answered immediately because Maryann was still there and twenty minutes wasn't long enough for anything to go wrong. I was mistaken. "Mr. Storm, this is Nurse Callahan. Maryann tried to get to the bathroom unassisted. She fell. She's broken her left arm and we're concerned about a possible concussion. She's conscious but in significant pain." I could hear her in the background. Crying. Not quietly. Real pain crying that cut straight through me.

Those things brought unpleasant trauma to her. Jane rolled her eyes. She grabbed Maria's thumb, and with a swift move, she did the deed in the blink of an eye. "W...wait..." "Not going to wait." She said in an unfeeling tone. "Done." Maria saw a droplet of blood flowing out from her thumb. "The bowl!" In a panicky state, Maria is successfully dropped her blood onto the coin. "Unbelievable, Jane. At least gives me a warning first!" "Too much hassle."

Jonathan caught himself before he fell, and Jake cought his leg and hung onto him. Jonathan clutched the slippery edge as tight as he could, his grip was slowly giving out and the weight of Jake wasn't helping. Jonathan's grip gave out and he fell, the wind blew past him and suddenly everything faded to black. He could hear a familiar voice scream before he blacked out. Jonathan could only think of that one special person, images of her and her voice echoed in his mind. Marley Brown was her name and one person He'd always think of and cherish forever, even as his vision faded and mind slowly drifted away and sirens got louder and louder.