Novel Falling Novels & Stories

​The fall from the stratosphere was a silent, terrifying descent through a sky that no longer belonged to humanity. As Leo Vane drifted in the wake of the "Resonance-Nova," the atmosphere of Earth felt different, colder, thinner, and vibrating with the low-frequency hum of the Violet Citadels.

Falling was not like feeling the wind rush or being pulled down by gravity. It was like everything around Elara just disappeared. The world she knew, with its fire and soot and screaming wolves was gone. It was replaced by a dark emptiness. The last thing she saw was a beam of light from the Citadel. It was like a piece of sky before everything went black. She was not hitting rocks as she fell. It was like sliding down a dark tunnel. The walls of this tunnel felt like velvet and cold glass. They were pulsing with a vibration that she could feel in her bones.

The four of them tore through the Archives, dodging falling debris as bookshelves toppled and the ceiling fractured further. Their only exit - up the winding staircase that led to the surface - was already beginning to collapse. The shadows followed. Marla was still standing at the center of it all, her arms spread wide, her expression distant, unreadable - and then... She was gone. The darkness swallowed her whole. And then - the entire floor gave out beneath them. Nicola felt the drop before she had time to process it. One second, she was running. The next.. She was falling. Gravity seized her in a bone-rattling grip as the ground beneath them vanished, sending them plummeting into the low

Risk of structural collapse. “Let it collapse!” I screamed. “Let the cages fall!” The seam shuddered violently, as if the worlds themselves were arguing. My shoulders crossed, then my head. For a single heartbeat, I was nowhere. There was no ground, no sky, no past, and no future. There was only the bond, the thread, and his name in my blood. Then, I fell. I didn't fall down; I fell through. Cold shattered around me like breaking mirrors. Light bent and sound twisted. My body slammed into something solid, but it wasn’t stone. It was him.

There was only the cold, the wind, the pressure of Cain’s arm around me, and the sickening lurch of gravity pulling us toward a ground I couldn’t see and had no idea how far away it was. Cain’s body shifted around mine. He rotated us mid-fall, pulling me against his chest, curling his massive frame around me like a living shield. I felt his muscles coil, felt the moment he braced for impact. We hit. The snow was deep. Fresh. It swallowed us like water, the powder collapsing inward as our combined weight punched through the surface layer and sank. Cain’s legs absorbed the impact. He’d landed on his feet. On his feet, in a blizzard, after a free fall from the back of a flying dragon with me cr

indescribable beauty. Here people had different features, some guys were so cute that even their beauty scared you. Women are beautiful but full of evil. Like Riley. I advanced down a hill until I found a small waterfall. I've strayed too far and maybe that's not good. I took the book out again and went to the last page where there was a map of Telluride, a map where they introduced you to the lakes, waterfalls and certain caves. I positioned myself in what seemed to be called The Oblivion Waterfall, which was near the school. Why was it called the waterfall of oblivion? Ahead of the waterfall was a wall of rocks. I followed the path until I reached it, there were large rocks here, as if cer

“How could you possibly get that from this?” Dammit! Why was I so unlucky this evening? Not only was I going to die, but I was also going to be mocked by this tall, dark, and handsome drink of water. Or… wait… Could this be the opportunity that I need to escape? “Please,” I continue, grasping at any chance I could to live. “Please help me.” At my words, the man’s gaze comes to rest on mine, and I feel like I’m being sucked into it. It’s the strangest sensation, but I don’t have the time to really think too hard on what is happening.

Evryn's world shattered as the ground gave way beneath her, the very foundation of the rift crumbling like sand under a tidal wave. Her body plunged into darkness, the air thick with the scent of sulfur and despair. She couldn’t scream, couldn’t gasp—everything was silent except for the deafening rush of wind as her descent continued, endless and cold. Time seemed to stretch on, her limbs disjointed, her mind unable to grasp anything but the terrifying uncertainty of the fall. Was she falling into the depths of the rift? Or had it opened some kind of portal to another place—another world?

LILA’S POV Falling didn’t feel like falling. It felt like being pulled apart and stitched back together at the same time. The white vanished. The pressure disappeared. The voices gone. And then impact. Air rushed into my lungs like I had been drowning. My body jerked violently as I collapsed onto solid ground, pain slamming into me all at once. “Lila!” Nathan’s voice. Real. Panicked. Close. I gasped, fingers digging into the earth beneath me as I struggled to breathe, to feel, to anchor myself in something that wasn’t that endless white void.

“I’ve been climbing this same ladder since the day I became the Alpha of Frost Fang. I’ve never fallen once. I’m not going to suddenly fall now just because you’re standing there watching me.” The words had barely left my mouth when the ladder gave a dangerous wobble beneath my feet. One of the lower rungs shifted with a loud creak. My balance faltered. “Lara—!” I gasped as gravity took over. My foot slipped completely. The book fell from my grasp as I tumbled backward, arms flailing. Strong arms caught me mid-fall. Matteo had rushed forward, but the force of my fall was too much. We crashed to the floor together in a tangled heap. I landed directly on top of him with a heavy thud, knocking