She Hit The Floor Low-low-low Novels & Stories

She was going down, but my victory was short-lived. She found my face immediately. Her palm flat, i felt something cold like ice slid into my skull. Whatever it was, she made my legs wobble. My body sagged immediately, strength bled out of me slowly. I could barely speak– or breathe. I couldn't stop the next hit as she struck me a few more times, at the end, I fell to the ground like a log of wood, saliva drooling from my mouth. Behind me, I heard the cracks of something snapping.

She shouts towards the door. She buried her face in her hands and pushed the tears back. She was hopeless. Once again. ‘I shouldn’t shout. This girl has been through enough to last her a lifetime of nightmares.’ She removed her hands from her face and stood up to walk down the stairs. A certain rumbling moved through the floor causing her to become imbalanced, she tripped on the last few steps and landed on her front. Fortunately, she shielded her face with her arms and was adorned with just a few scrapes. The rumbling continued.

“Come on, move!” A sudden, harsh shove from behind caught her off-guard, sending her sprawling forward. She barely had time to gasp as she fell, her knees scraping against the hard floor. The sting of pain shot through her legs, and a wave of humiliation washed over her. She tried to steady herself, anger bubbling up at the indignity of it all.

She drops like a sack of potatoes, unconscious before she even hits the floor, a soft thud. As she falls, the room behind her is revealed, and my blood runs cold. It’s in disarray. My heart lurches in a painful twist. “Tamsin!” I roar, my voice tearing through the sudden silence. I’m already inside the room, my eyes frantically scanning, searching. My gaze whips around the room, desperate, before I realize— I almost trip over her. She’s on the floor, crumpled, like a broken doll. My breath catches in my throat, a scream trapped inside me. Her limbs are crumpled, twisted at unnatural angles.

She fell flat on the floor. Rex took a walk around her, rolling the rod playfully in his hand. He watched as she made wriggling movements and placed her palm flat on the floor at both sides to help herself up. He raised the rod high and struck her hard on the back again, her hands dropped and laid flat on the floor.

I fought to swallow it down. As she lifted her foot the vile court shoes she clomped around in remained planted on the high-gloss tiled floor, the heel caught the edge of the ornate rug when she shuffled her foot forward. Zoe crashed to the ground, landing face down, ass up on the hand-crafted rug, a position I would have gladly paid to see her in in her glory days. I winced at the sound of her bare knees smashing into the solid floor.

The stone floor loomed closer, an unforgiving surface that promised nothing but pain. As she fell, Hara’s mind raced with a frantic clarity, each moment stretching into an agonizing eternity. Her legs, weakened by shock and fear, gave way entirely, and she was propelled backward through the chilling air. The fall seemed endless, a nightmarish journey that culminated in a bone-shattering impact. The collision with the floor was brutal and immediate. Hara’s body hit the stone with a jarring force that sent a violent tremor through her entire frame. The sickening crack of her head striking the ground reverberated through the cold night, leaving her dazed and disoriented.

Adrian sent her low instead—she slid forward, her legs sweeping sharply across the floor. Her movement took them all by surprise. Her sweep took out their legs and sent them stumbling over each other as if the ground beneath them had suddenly shifted. Bodies crashed and tangled. The room shook with the collapse. ⸻

I intend to lose him and then go somewhere else to sulk and get some brain space to expel my rage at tosser Carrero. Coming into the dark hall that led out here I don’t see a little lump in the carpeted floor where the seam meets the rubber mat of the entranceway and trip over it clumsily, crashing to my knees dramatically and painfully. Yelping in shock as pain shudders through my shins like an electric volt when I collide with the hard floor under very thin carpet.

He walked up the stairs slowly with his gaze settled on the floor, dejectedly. She shut the door behind her as she stepped into the room and her knees crumbled to the floor slowly. She tucked her hair behind her ears as the tears streamed down her face. She recalled the moment he had slapped and pushed her to the floor. Her heart cringed and she curled her arms around her knees fearfully.