Wendy Gravity Fall Novels & Stories

It seemed like I had become lighter and weaker I was still wondering what was wrong with me when I realized that Wendy's whole body had frozen and all the strength in her body vanished. "What? What did you do to me?" She gasped as her knees buckled beneath him. I walked past her without a glance. "Just go and sleep." Wendy's body crumpled to the ground with a dull thud and her eyes shut as she felt her consciousness slowly slipping away. As I continued walking away, something tugged at my ankle. I was so shocked that my eyes widened involuntarily. "Huh?" I glanced down and saw the unconscious Wendy on the ground while her trembling hand clutched onto my leg with desperate strength. She wasn'

She immediately hoisted Griffin onto her shoulder and rushed straight toward the staff area. As soon as she charged in, she saw two people stumbling out of the bathroom around the corner. Wendy was clinging tightly to Oscar, her whole body shaking uncontrollably. Oscar looked at her in panic. "Wendy, why does your face look like that? Wendy? Why are you shaking like this? Wendy, your face…" Oscar noticed her neck. Dark veins were creeping upward beneath her skin. He panicked and tried to push her away, but Wendy clung to him desperately.

He suddenly stuck out his foot and tripped her. In an instant, Wendy lost her balance. Terror filled her eyes as she reached for the windowsill. At the same time, Adam's heavy body lurched inward. For Wendy, survival turned into an unreachable gulf. "Ahhh!" Amid the screams of the crowd, Wendy fell straight down from the seventh floor. At that moment, the parents rushed to Adam, who had already climbed back inside. "Adam, are you all right? Are you hurt?" "Adam, what do you want to eat? Mommy will buy it for you."

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She paced anxiously, desperate to know what was going on behind that door. Why had everything gone quiet all of a sudden? Wendy grew more and more uneasy. She even pressed her ear to the door, trying to catch any hint of what they might be doing inside. They couldn’t be getting cozy behind her back, could they? Just as she leaned in closer, the door was yanked open. Wendy lost her balance and fell flat on the floor. Lucas stared down at her, puzzled. “What are you doing out here? Is this some kind of new cosplay?”

Chapter 33: Storms on the Horizon The fallout from the gala was swift and unforgiving. News outlets ran back-to-back exposés on Daniel Winters’ business practices, while social media roasted him mercilessly. It was a public execution, orchestrated with the precision only Ethan Cole could manage. But in the midst of the chaos, Ethan wasn’t celebrating. He was preparing for the next move. Olivia noticed it in the way he carried himself—restless, relentless, and impossibly focused.

The "Chronological-Borehole" didn't collapse with a bang; it dissolved into the sound of Rain on Asphalt. Avery Vane-Thorne opened her eyes and felt something she hadn't felt in fifty years: Weight. Not the "Basalt-Weight" of the Earth's core or the "Gold-Weight" of the Vanguard, but the simple, heavy pull of a 2024 gravity on a 2024 body. She was standing on a balcony in Geneva, the air smelling of ozone and expensive coffee instead of "Amethyst-Spores."

"You... you have level three ability users?" She glanced nervously at Edward before looking back down at the floor. "Edward has an earth ability at level two, and I have a water ability at level one." Wendy stared at them with a penetrating stare, her eyes sharp and analytical as if trying to see right through their disguises. She blinked, and the look was gone. She smiled friendly again and said, "So many high ability users in one team... Come on, the laundromat is one block up. After that, we take the apartment building next to it. We can split up afterwards."

The new intern had a habit of calling my husband "Daddy." "Daddy, I am having the worst luck today. Could you please go buy me some feminine products?" "Daddy, I cannot get the zipper on my dress unstuck. Can you help me?" "Daddy, why do you not have my hair tie around your wrist? I think you deserve a punishment. Wear two. Pink ones, okay?" I frowned as irritation simmered beneath the surface. My husband waved it off with a casual smile. "She is just being playful. Do not take it seriously. She is young and enjoying the novelty. She will get over it soon enough." I said nothing. I waited until the night of the company’s annual gala. She suddenly stumbled in front of everyone and fe

Lysander’s hand was on her throat. "You were a useful tool," he whispered. "But the contract is up." "No," Vespera tried to scream. "No, I changed it! I fixed it!" "You can't fix gravity," Lysander laughed. His fingers opened. The drop. The sickening lurch of her stomach into her throat. The rush of air roaring like a train. The terrifying acceleration. She was falling. Falling toward the cold asphalt. Toward the end. And this time, there was no waking up.