Novel Falling Novels & Stories

Chapter 43 – Shadows Between Us The night was heavy with rain. It pressed against the small apartment windows, each drop tapping like impatient fingers. Abby sat curled on the couch, her hands resting over the soft curve of her belly. The air was warm from the heater but her chest still felt cold. She told herself she was fine. She told herself she didn’t need him. But every time the thunder rolled she thought of Edward’s voice and the way he used to hold her when storms came.

Whilst i’ll tell them avout our departure. Kasumi gave nod and then leaving with the others and i’m going toward the prince to tell him about our departure. His expression is priceless when he saw me changed myself. I then flapped my wing and go after the others. On the dream we had before, the people from outside world that is us, are called Fallen by the people of this world. Because We are truth to our own desire untill we fall to depravity. I’ll made my dream became true on this fucked reincarnation setting. After i’m do e with the main mission. Destroying ‘that’ person.

Nicole stood up from her seat, she walked over to Cyrus quietly, she placed her books in his front, she frowned when he did not acknowledge her presence, he seemed to be lost in thoughts. Nicole was extremely annoyed, somehow George always made her feel like a wallflower, he really did not have any interest in her, despite all her efforts. She picked up a book on his table in annoyance and slammed it back down. He might be the most brilliant boy in the school, but he was really slow when it comes to knowing people’s feelings

Melissa Falling is a lot like drowning. The world doesn't rush past you—it closes in around you. Air is ripped from your lungs, pressure crushes the ribs from your chest, and your head reaches out for something solid, something that will never come. That's what it felt like when the ground vanished beneath us, the manor collapsing into a sinkhole of flames and smoke. One minute I was clinging to Jamal, my cheek pressed against the heat of his chest, the next I was airborne, the earth gone, plummeting into a black abyss with only terror keeping me whole.

The asphalt lifted up like a black ocean. Julian's body became solid again. He stumbled forward, catching the edge of the desk as the platform beneath them started to tilt. Julian yelled "Elara! The book is closing! The core is dumping everything into the world! We're falling back to the city!" The office chair slipped from under Elara as she slid down the wet desk. The laptop and keyboard slid past her plunging into a vortex of black water that had opened where the highway used to be. Elara did not let go of the journal. She held it to her chest as she fell backward into the dark, freezing void.

He packed the goods for me and told me to have a nice day. I walked out of the mall and noticed that the rain would start falling any time soon. A drop of rain plopped right on my nose, then another, and another, then it started to drizzle. I decided to seek shelter in the mall until it stops raining. I covered my face with my hand and turned around, only to collide with a hard chest. Startled, everything I was holding fell down. "Shit." I said and bent down to pick them up. I looked up and met with green Iris staring irritatingly at me. It was the handsome rude guy. I was still mad at him for stealing my peanut butter.

Stepped into the trap. Now I just had to survive it. The elevator descended, carrying me back to ground level. Back to reality. Except reality had just shifted into something I didn’t recognize. And there was no going back.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

he falls to the floor. ****" happy reading

She stared at the pile of tissue paper and scrunched her nose. She was surprised her nose hadn’t fallen off from all the crying she had been doing, it was horrible. It was almost like she was back to square one again. A couple of days ago, she was stuck in bed, her face buried in ice cream and chocolates. Just when she thought she was now better, everything got worse. “How long are you going to continue like this?” Esme asked tiredly and yawned.

We went through the window together — glass exploding outward, cold night air rushing in, the ground-floor drop suddenly not a drop at all but a three-story plummet that I registered a half-second too late— We fell. Vivian screamed. I didn’t. The world rotated — building, sky, building, sky — and in the half-second before impact I looked up and found the moon. Full. Bright. Beautiful. Kael, I thought. Then the ground arrived.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​