The Falling Novel Novels & Stories

Van did what he does the best novella woke up from the pleasure when she saw his face she instantly became scared. With a cunning tongue he a charming smile he convinces Novella that he was deeply in love with her. He told her all kinda lies to sway her heart and with that, he won over her she was too naive to realize the truth. The Truth was Van Need a substitute for Ezra and since she looks Slightly like Ezra. He would Pretend it was her but this was all a fantasy in his mind That night he played with Novella Emotion. She was his puppet She believes every word he said she gave herself to him again. The ball end but Van deicide to stay in the kingdom longer he would visit Ezra in the morn

Lena’s POV Cold air rushed past my face as I dropped. It tore at my clothes and roared in my ears while my body spun helplessly in the darkness. The fall felt endless, a long descent into something that wanted to swallow me whole. I reached out, searching for a wall or a ledge or anything solid to stop the fall. My fingers scraped only air. “Elara!” I shouted as I fell, but my voice vanished into the shadows. The drug still clouded my thoughts. My limbs felt heavy and slow, and for a terrifying moment I could not tell if I was falling through a chute or simply sinking into the floor of my own mind.

The Alpha chuckles “Jaz how about you come down and stop confusing your Mate” my bata and I look at one another then at my sister and we are all perplexed. I look at the Alpha “Alpha?” “Alpha Jax” “Alpha Jax, what doe you mean Mate??” the next this I know I smell apples and Carmel and a hit of chocolate, but I don’t know where the smell is coming from. Where is she… “Jaz please stop confusing the poor guy and let him see you.” I hear a giggle but the smell is getting stronger and I’m still standing in the same stop looking all around and I hear rose gigging and I hear them all laughing “what is so funny???” I’m asking while looking at the three of them and I end on rose and she points funny

As I turn to leave I bump into Cole which makes me fall. Hello friend, I say to the floor "Easy there sugar, don't want you breaking anything now, do we?"he drawls slowly reaching to help me up, flashing a smile. I bet he thinks he's so charming. "Thanks but I don't need your help getting up"I stand and dust myself again, "seeing as you're the reason I fell down by the way"I say tightly. I've seriously got to stop bumping into bitches and cocky guys He smirks, "Well love, I think you should be watching where you're headed don't you?"he asks with one brow raised

Falling should have meant silence. Instead, it came with his name tearing from my throat and the terrifying certainty that the man reaching for me might no longer belong to the world I knew. --- I was falling. Not slipping. Not stumbling. Falling clean and endless, like gravity itself had decided to make an example of me. The wind tore the scream from my lungs as the penthouse lights vanished above, replaced by darkness streaked with broken glass and city glow far below. My arms flailed uselessly, grasping for anything anyone.

But I felt anger, deep and unfiltered anger against God and the heavens, because this was wrong. This was not how my story was meant to end. Evil wasn't supposed to win. Goodness wasn't supposed to be crushed like this. This was a dirty, cruel fate!!! END OF BOOK 1 PROBABILITY OF BOOK TWO!

Falling, Not through space, But through memory, Liora plummeted, weightless and burning, as the god’s voice thundered around her. Time dissolved. Her flame dimmed. Her mind blurred, This wasn’t death, It was unmaking. She landed hard, But not on stone or soil, She fell into herself A cavernous realm lit by blood-colored stars, veins of fire curling through impossible skies, She stood in the Ash Crown’s heart. The god itself pulsed in the distance, immense, sprawling, unformed.

KATHY “Go change he said” “We’ll wait he said” “Why the hell would I go back down there” I said slamming the door as I walked back into my room. Ugh. Natalia was beginning to irritate me. I took off my soaked dress and changed into a clean comfortable sweater and a pair of loose pajama shorts. I climbed into bed with a novel I found in the library in the mansion. I had every intention of pretending like what happened earlier didn’t happen.

It felt like the mornings in the kitchen with coffee and the evenings on the couch with the television low and the quiet moments in between that didn't announce themselves as anything — that just happened, and kept happening, and accumulated into something I did not have a clean name for. I was falling. I knew I was falling. The terrifying part was that I could not separate it. Could not look at what I felt and divide it neatly down the middle — this part is for Yulian, this part is for Kayden, this is the real thing and that is the complicated thing and here is the line between them. The line did not exist. Or it had existed once and the last eleven days had quietly dissolved it and now the

I stuttered as the phone fell from my palm finding its way to the marbled parking lot ground. CHECK OUT BOOK TWO (THE BILLIONAIRE EX-LOVER'S REVENGE)