The Falling Novel Novels & Stories

What is he, then? She thought about the bench. The river. The way he'd said you're the first person who came back. I don't know yet. That's what you always say. Because it's always true. What are you going to do about it? She set the phone down. The room was quiet. She stood up. Walked to the shelf. Pulled out his book. The Falling. She opened it to the first page. He knew he was going to fall before he hit the ground.

Rosette’s POV Everything went silent. Not quiet. Not calm. Gone. The pressure vanished. The resistance disappeared. The endless structure of loops and fragments— Collapsed. And for a single, suspended moment— There was nothing. The Fall Then— I dropped. Not physically. Not in a way I could understand. But I felt it— A sharp pull— A violent return— And suddenly— Air slammed back into my lungs. Back to Reality I staggered. My knees nearly buckled—

Isabelle's chest was heaving with a powerful combination of wrath, unsettling need, and rising resistance. How could this arrogant, pretentious Alpha male make such inflammatory assumptions? She opened her mouth, preparing to lance him, when an unmistakable noise on his end gave her pause. The sound of fabric being torn was distinct. Her eyes fluttered shut despite herself, excitement sheening her skin as slick pictured him throwing off that tantalizing robe and standing gloriously naked before her. Her knees trembled as she saw the vivid, scorchingly sensual image.

Scott even told me that it is hilarious to see Gideon scrambling to his seat just to answer my call. At my third year my professors are hardcore. Literally no chill. I mean essays, projects, assignments sometimes all those three every week. So here I am sitting inside Gideon's office without him knowing since he is out for business lunch. I am writing a paper on slavery and british colonization. I borrowed multiple books in the library for these research. "Am I hallucinating or what?" I look up and Gideon was standing at the door staring at me. "Probably hallucinating Gideon."

I turned my phone off and slowly placed it in my back pocket, since I can’t get any sleep I decided to go down for fresh air. Even at this delicate time of the day, the hospital was still buzzing with different activities, I slowly made my way downstairs and out of the hospital building, immediately I got downstairs I placed my hands in my back pocket and slowly lifted my gaze to the sky, I inhaled deeply and exhaled slowly, I should feel relieved but I do not, it seemed like I got of out one issue to come into another, perhaps the reason I couldn’t bring myself to sleep was because I feel extremely nervous about tomorrow. I made to step forward a little bit, I felt my body hit a hard struct

The screen reflected in her sharp blue eyes, a predator watching its prey. Fiona turned to Darwin. “And what about you?” Darwin met her gaze, something unreadable in his expression. “I’ll do what I should’ve done a long time ago. I’ll end this.” She didn’t ask what he meant. She already knew. --- The Fall of Bella Kingston Bella’s hands trembled as she scrolled through her phone. One by one, the headlines flooded in, each more damning than the last. Breaking: Bella Kingston Under Investigation for Financial Misconduct.

Such abrupt endings are typically reserved for the people we protect, not for us. Gradually, a hushed silence descends upon us, our hands buried in our pockets as we continue on our journey. The weight of our collective notoriety begins to settle in, like we've been handed a new uniform to wear. ASHTON The cats darted playfully beneath the pink Victorian loveseat, scurrying past the rocking chair and up the narrow staircase of my old townhouse. It was good to be back home.

Abigail POV I tear down and scrambled the paper in my hand. I been constantly receiving a love letter from anonymous sender and I hated it. . Almost in the letter stated that " your going to be mine someday" eww talking about how obsessed. "Another letter?" Candice asked me. "Yup unfortunately! And I wonder how that sender know schedule today! " I said while I plop in my seat. "What's it's says!?" She asked "Same thing that I am going to be his and he's going to give me the whole world since I am his world! Urg seriously who the fuck is he?" I said

She stared at the pile of tissue paper and scrunched her nose. She was surprised her nose hadn’t fallen off from all the crying she had been doing, it was horrible. It was almost like she was back to square one again. A couple of days ago, she was stuck in bed, her face buried in ice cream and chocolates. Just when she thought she was now better, everything got worse. “How long are you going to continue like this?” Esme asked tiredly and yawned.

Considering the volume of files needed, she chose to work from the storage room to ensure she had access to everything she needed. Daisy was immersed in her work the entire time. The hours passed quickly. Her intense focus was shattered when she realized the door to the storage room had been locked, trapping her inside. As the reality of her situation dawned on her, a wave of unease washed over her. The dim light that had been her companion now seemed to cast uncertain shadows. As if fate was testing her, the light in the room suddenly flickered and went out plunging Daisy into darkness, she fumbled for her phone, and with a sigh of dismay she noticed that it was already past eight in the ev