Second Hand Fall For You Novels & Stories

The fall was more than something he could control. He couldn’t stop the scream that forced itself out of his mouth as he found himself struggling against the force of gravity. His body hit the window guards from the top most floor and his head also hit one of the opened window glasses and continued downward until it got to the middle floor at the fourth second where it hit another opened glass window, all this slowing down his movement and increasing the pains of his fall. He closed his eyes in anticipation of his death as he continued falling.

~What am I now? What am I now? What if I'm someone I don't want around? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling What if I'm down? What if I'm out? What if I'm someone you won't talk about? I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling~ -(Harry Styles) Falling --- --- --- --- --- --- --- Stefanos: I watched out from the large expanse of my window, as the curtains fluttered with the soft breeze singing outside the walls of the tower. The view of the garden outside was magnificent as always with a few flowers missing here and there.

My hands tremble when I climb onto the ledge. With one final look at the dead king, I suck in a breath, and then I fall...

Sharp, commanding. I didn’t even fully understand what he said, but whatever it was… It changed everything. Because, the two brothers shifted. Visible tension snapped, in a way that made me stumble back, forgetting the high podium, forgetting the stairs. And there it happened. I lost my footing, and slipped. I closed my eyes, bracing myself for the most brutal impact. Have you ever imagined when someone weighing about a hundred and twenty kilos falls? The loud thud? The impact of that fall both to the floor and to the body?

No falling in love. Easy right?

I said with a shiver. "Nothing will happen as long as I am here. You are living in our home means you are a part of us. So you don't have to worry. " His soothing voice is like a music in my ears. Suddenly something falls on my eye. I am struggling with my shopping bags and my eye. Understanding my situation Sir started blowing my eyes. Later, he carried all the shopping bags form my hands and walked to the parking. THIRD PERSON POV