Novel & Cerita Ritchie Valens Plane Crash

Moments feel like hours. Jaxson's body burns with anguish as both he and Fenrir feel the light she ignited wither away. "Valerie-… Just a little longer. Please!" Jaxson words fall into a desperate plea, refusing to believe this is it for her. But it's hard to accept that when her lips, skin, and hair are all frozen. Her body is still. Inert. Dead. She's dead. "V-Valerie," Theia whispers. She falls to her knees beside her head. Neither acknowledges the flock of Harpies watching them.

Please don't let it be them. "There were two known passengers aboard at the time of the crash," the reporter continues. "Two senior government agents. Cade and Dorathy Storm." The room stops. My breath catches and doesn't come back. I stare at the screen and wait for something to correct itself, a retraction, a mistake, anything. But the weight in my stomach doesn't lift. It drops further. "No," I whisper. The word barely makes it out.

Yet, whenever he looked at me, his expression would darken, and he'd yell at me to stay away from him. Eventually, I stopped getting my hopes up. After he falsely accused me of stealing, I had come to detest him. Meanwhile, Melina was scrolling through her phone. The audio was loud enough to draw my gaze. "At 9:00 am on November 23rd… A total of 208 passengers, including the flight crew, have perished. No one made it out alive. The rescue operation is underway at the crash site…" Elio instinctively turned his head to take a look.

He coordinated with his military contacts in Switzerland to prepare an emergency landing strip at a secret military base in the Alps, rather than at Zurich International Airport, which was undoubtedly being monitored by The Labyrinth. Suddenly, the jet shook violently. Not due to turbulence, but because of a sharp maneuver intentionally performed by the main pilot. "What is happening?!" Mavric shouted. He burst into the cockpit to find the co-pilot engaged in a physical struggle with the main pilot. It turned out their pilot, Miller, had been bribed by the syndicate to crash the plane in the Alps. "You thought you could kill me and my wife, Miller?!" Mavric grabbed Miller by the collar and d

The impact threw us forward, and I heard Michelle scream as her head slammed into my seat. Heat radiated through the floor as the plane finally skidded to a stop deep in the woods. Flames licked at the wreckage. I tore off my harness and jumped out, rushing back to drag Michelle free. Blood streamed down her face, dark against her skin. We couldn’t stay here—not for a second. “Eagle Ten to command,” I shouted into the radio. “Crash landed. We need assistance now. We’re five clicks from the base we hit.” Only static answered me. “Command, this is Eagle Ten—we have one down with head trauma. Please respond.”

To realize the brother he had protected and cherished for over twenty years was now his enemy—there was no greater collapse of the world. The revelation hit Chris like a hammer, shattering his nerves. He froze, time seeming to solidify around him. Grandma Rosie had told him their parents took that flight for a contract abroad. It wasn't until the heat of the ash scorched his fingers that he pulled himself out of the void. Slowly, he reached for the ashtray and stubbed out the cigarette. "The plane crash was an accident. That car accident, however… was deliberately caused. So yes, technically, this is far from 'water under the bridge'. Dean… you owe me."

I looked at it and soon reached out to grab it. "It's been almost years since the GhiY96 plane crashed," Wayne said, breaking the silence. Brett's grip tightened on the documents as he looked at Wayne. "Actually, my whole family also died in that accident," Wayne continued, his voice filled with sorrow. Brett felt a sudden connection with Wayne. He understood the pain of losing loved ones in a tragedy. He was all ears, ready to listen to what Wayne had to say. "I'm here to share some information that I've gathered," Wayne offered.

But as the first distant curve of Moon Valley came into view—a land dipped between peaks, covered in silver grass and jagged rocks—something happened. It started with a single crow. It smashed into the side of the aircraft, its body exploding against the window beside Steve. Blood streaked across the glass in a sudden, jarring smear. "What the fuck!" Steve said as he struggled to maintain the control of the helicopter. He was not expecting that to happen at all. Birds crashing into air crafts were very common so it did not bother him much. It was just a coincidence. Then another followed. Then ten. Then a hundred. Emma jolted in her seat as the helicopter rocked violently. “Steve—!”

Suddenly, her surroundings spun around her. When Darwin received the call, he had just put Lilian to sleep. He walked over to the window and listened toJackie crying on the other end, his brows furrowing. "Whose plane crashed?" "KMHS2891, the flight from Asia to Bay City. Mr. Solomon!! Secretary Woods is on board!" Darwin still couldn't comprehend what was happening. "Have you been drinking at noon? Don't talk nonsense!" Darwin angrily lowered his voice. "Mr. Solomon... it's true..."Jackie seemed to have started crying.

“can I see her docctor?” “he is currently not on seat, you can make an appointment” “sure I would like that” Suddenly there was a news flash on the television screen. “there has been an airplane crash this morning at the airport, the victims are said to have sustained serious injuries” the reporter announced on the television and the plane in the video of the crash had the valenti corp written on it. I looked around and saw the guard on a call. I opened my call app to check the time of our last call. My heart sank to my belly. Is lorenzo dead?