Perfect Accident Novels & Stories

I flicked the headlights off, plunging us into darkness. Adrian’s voice cracked. “Are you actually turning them off? Now?” “Trust me.” He didn’t argue this time. He just leaned barely, unconsciously closer to me. Like instinct was stronger than fear. Behind us, the pursuing car skidded. Tires screeched. They missed the turn. A brutal crash echoed through the forest. Adrian flinched violently. “What was that?!” “They hit a tree,” I said, a breath leaving me. “Perfect.”

He was annoyed now. His security was now rounding up on me, so I saw my final opening and grabbed his arm. Yes, it was just as perfect as I had imagined. He stopped instinctively and turned. The force with which he moved was full of anger, and in one moment I was grabbing his arm, and I was in his arms in the next. I had slipped and he caught me just in time.

The relief that she was safe came sharp and jagged, like broken glass in my lung. A nurse had already adjusted the monitor that wouldn’t stop beeping. “She almost didn’t make it,” Xavier muttered slowly. “The nurses found her just in time, Ed's there now, the Mayor pulled certain strings. And besides, the facility already doubled their security, so there’s nothing to worry about.” I swallowed hard, my body aching all over. “And Carl?” I ask whispering. “He was gone before anyone could reach him, but he left a message for you. Besides, the authorities couldn’t trace your accident to him.”

Red moon pack and Crescent pack have agreed not go fight. Lucy was hurt, Mr Malcolm's sharp paws were sinking into her sides and she was loosing blood, but Lucy stood solidly in his way and kept yelling at the new girl to run. Mr Malcolm suddenly threw Lucy on the wind shield of the car, breaking it and hurting Lucy. Now was the time to interfere. As Mr Malcolm made a jump on Jessica, I brought my body to his way getting in between them and taking a fighting position. Mr Malcolm must have been shocker but was unable to stop and collided into me. I grabbed him by the neck and pinned him to the floor.

But what I couldn't accept was their haste decision to kick me out and deny me a second chance. I accidentally gave the wrong medicine to a critical patient, resulting in a risky seizure. Unfortunately for me, the patient's family was a member of the upper crust. My knee-bending apologies weren’t enough for them. A part of me understands their rage, but do they really have to take away my source of livelihood for that one accidental mistake? "Nina, let's swim!" Alicia was left in her cycling shorts after removing her baby pink dress. The little girl excitedly runs towards the water and I had to move quickly to follow her.

He gulped. I frowned at his words, “What?!” I could feel my anger slowly rising up from the pit of my stomach, ready to roar into flames. “I feel like it was very well planned, Ms. Kwon. Like Princess Diana’s accident in Paris, I know there’s still a controversy over it, but if you think about it, no other people were harmed in that accident, only the ones in two cars that collided. Here, the roads on your way home were blocked on both sides and there are reports of another person harmed- the driver of the other car, but according to the police and investigators, the driver left the scene almost immediately after the accident. It can’t be a coincidence.” He stressed. “I’m not trying to lead

I was zapped back to the moment the accident happen and back to the land of the living . ©#KCMmuoe All Rights Reserved

I replied, then climbed in to sit on the other side of Edith, reaching for her free hand with both of mine. Then, the van started moving as I realized that I couldn’t even blame Oscar for not guarding Edith properly, as the shooting had happened at Kingston. Meaning I was at fault. Usually, Edith always looked peaceful while asleep, but now, she seemed troubled from within, her face ghostly pallor, and her lips the color of paper. The more I looked at her, the less logical my train of thoughts became. “The police will meet us at the hospital.” The paramedic replied, replacing the gauze on Edith’s chest for the third time in one minute.

My heart stopped. The room suddenly felt too small. My fingers tightened around the phone. "What..." My voice barely came out. "What did you just say?" "The Wellington accident." "The one that happened fifteen years ago." "I know everything." "I'll tell you how it happened." "I'll tell you what really happened that day." My breathing became heavier. For years... Everyone had called it an accident. An unfortunate tragedy. A terrible day. But... I'd never believed it. Never. Something had always felt wrong.

Could there be a spark in the story between her and her ideal perfectionist? Listening to her words, Selena could imagine him. Of course, hats off to Camilla's perfect description of him. A broad grin spread all over Selena's face, seeing her zoned out. "Back to earth, Writer." The sound of her snapped fingers brought her back, but she was still zoned out. "Huh? What were you saying?" "Girl, you should be a writer. The way you explain, oh god. Anyway, what's your perfectionist name?"