Wendy Gravity Fall Novelas e Histórias

Niamh stormed over with a cold expression, only to see Wendy apologizing repeatedly to Harvey. "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! I got your shoes dirty." As Wendy spoke, she knelt down. She held a towel, intending to wipe Harvey's shoes clean. In her haste, she failed to notice the glass shards scattered on the floor. As soon as her knees touched the ground, the sharp fragments pierced her skin, drawing blood. She let out a cry of pain and collapsed onto the floor. Looking at her bloodied knee with shards of glass embedded in it, she was completely at a loss.

Her silver hair didn't fall; it drifted around her face like smoke in a stagnant room. "I can't—Victor, the weight. It’s gone." She reached for him, her fingers brushing the air. Her wedding ring slipped off her finger. It didn't clatter. It hovered between them, a small gold circle mocking the laws of the world. "The sensors are flatlining. Gravity isn't just fluctuating. It’s shutting off."

Remembering seeing him appearing this week before. Another time he left the chamber. “You.” He asserted without even looking back. He reached the girl and had to hang onto her chest and back to balance himself. After he’d steadied, he stretched to unhook her and pull her down. She fell limply against him, and I saw he couldn’t hold up her weight so when he fell back I caught his bigger frame. Surprised to realize he felt light. Like he’s hollow. “What do you mean?” I asked softly. Wondering if he was trying.

Wendy’s legs felt like they were cemented on the ground. “Come here.” Andrius looked at her with a faint smile. “Aren’t you supposed to conduct an exclusive interview with the Wolf King? Why are you standing there?” Thud! Wendy fell into despair when she heard Andrius and passed out on the spot. “She fainted?” Severus was speechless for a while. “Get a pail of cold water.” A while later, Mathias’ men brought a pail of cold water over and splashed it on Wendy.

She didn't even dare to look at Kevan. "No way." Kevan walked up to her and reached out a hand. Before he could even touch her, Wendy took a step back in fright. She was wearing stilettos. It was meant to boost her confidence in her face-off against Kevan. However, at this moment, they were just a hindrance to her movement. Wendy accidentally twisted her ankle and fell down. Kevan rushed forward to grab her, but it was too late. Wendy crashed onto the ground and a sharp pain shot from her lower abdomen.

Wendy's face was so swollen Her face hurt a lot and she started crying from the pain. Sherry loosened her hand from her hair, Wendy fell down on the floor pitifully. Sherry could not resist but kicked her. Her hand was hurting from slapping Wendy. So she started kicking her. She stepped on feet. "Please!!! Sherry let me off! I won't do it anymore! I am sorry, please don't kill me! Somebody help me!" Wendy started shouting loudly as she cried in pain.

she whispered with a wink before she walked back to where mum was. Suddenly, I felt light headed and I clutched my head in both hands. My whole body felt weak. "What's wrong honey?" mum asked she rushed over to my side. "I just feel weak," I replied still clutching my head, "I think I just need to rest and I'll be fine." Both mum and Lisa had worried looks on their faces as I stood up and made my way back to my room. Once there, I walked over to the bed and nearly fell on my way.

As her blood dropped on the ground, it vanished, and off they went, into a never-ending fall. The twins, Anastasia, and Z, for the sake of compliance, screamed as the gravity pulled them down, down, down to the seemingly bottomless tunnel. By the time they’re acquainted with the ground, Sloane’s eardrums were numbed by the blending screams and pounding of the air. She glared at the four Wielders that were on all fours, wishing nothing but to inflict them a pain they would remember for the rest of their lives.

Grady cleared his throat causing Saraid to shoot him a glare that made him immediately step back. “My Queen, I mean no disrespect. Are you sure you are strong enough to perform such magic?” She shared a look of understanding with the two men, “I won’t know until I try.” Saraid got Wendy settled into a spot on Graten’s futon. She wrapped a blanket around her shoulders as Graten offered her a glass of water. “Wendy, do you remember how you got here?” Staring at a spot on the rug in front of her, Wendy nodded her head and began to speak as if she were in a daze.

Wendy said, "And have you ever thought that I don't… really like you that much either? When I feel pressured, I weighed the options and decided to let you go. Why are you still coming after me?" Asher didn't respond. "Asher, you really annoy me." Wendy gripped the windowsill tightly, putting almost all her strength into it. She couldn't turn around to face Asher because she no longer had the energy to move. Behind her came the sound of the door opening, followed by footsteps leaving. She slowly let out a breath, her hands losing their strength, and her whole body collapsed to the floor.