When Worlds Collide Novel Novels & Stories

So I'm reposting them here. Susan Joan Leona Serafall Calypso A/N3 : sorry for the delay in uploading books im sorry for that if I offended you, I was cooking up something good and interesting so pls don't forget to support me by dropping your gems and your comments pls so I will know if I would continue or rephrase my story, so I won't be discouraged. pls don't forget to follow me so you will know when I upload new chapters

she said and I waved great fully at her before reaching the shelf. As I looked at the books, one of it caught my eyes.. " calming the storms ". Immediately a smile shoots up on my face and I picked the book up to inspect it. I wanted to read this so I turned and still staring at the book, reading what the book was about. I hit something or should I say I bumped heads with something or someone possibly.. " fuck " I winced in pain before backing away and hitting the cabinet with my foot, causing me to sprain my ankle.. I'm sure I sprained it.

As they walked toward the main building, Emery noticed something strange. Students froze. Not everyone. Just a few. For less than a second. Then they continued walking as though nothing had happened. A boy dropped his books. The books fell upward. Only for an instant. Then gravity returned to normal. Emery stopped walking. “Did you see that?” Rowan had. “The glitches are spreading.” “What are glitches?” “The worlds aren’t staying separate anymore.” A cold knot formed in Emery’s stomach. “What happens if they collide?” Rowan looked away.

Not a ton of people were passing by, although they saw the crowds that were heading in when they were coming out. “Did you want to go somewhere else?” Vinny asked. But before she could respond, the three of them heard the crack of a gun and moved a split second before the bullet whizzed by the duo. Vinny grunted as Val screamed as she felt how close that was. And as she turned to look to make sure they were okay, she saw the blood soaking the arm of Vinny’s blue shirt.

Matter of fact, if anything at all, he should have been damned pleased… that- that for a lack of a much better phrase- I had cared enough to lower my standards, even if it was for a little bit and against my better judgement. The whole situation just left me in a state of confusion. I had barely sat down to contemplate my novel of a life when a quick knock sounded at my door and Dylan barged in. I kept my gaze locked on my laptop… almost as if I didn’t realise that I wasn’t the only one in the office. Except that his presence wasn’t that easy to ignore. I so badly wanted to lift my head up to feast my eyes on his features… and maybe taste his lips again while I was at it,

The footsteps behind me grew louder. I clutched the heavy urn tightly and ran for my life— until my foot caught on a root. I crashed to the ground as the urn slipped from my grasp and skidded across the dirt. Panicked, I scrambled to pick it up, only to find sand spilling out of the shattered container. And nestled in the dust, a single note: [Go to hell, Tiana.] I froze. A second later, my pursuer caught up.

The idea was a dangerous one, a spark of hope that could easily be crushed by the harsh reality of my existence. Today, after another day of school and another terse exchange with Mrs. Wyatt about something Zane had falsely accused me of doing, I walked the familiar path back to the quarter. The sun dipped lower, painting the sky in fiery hues, a stark contrast to the quiet ache in my chest. I was ten, and I was Cole Junior, the invisible boy of the Wyatt household. But somewhere, deep down, a tiny flame of defiance flickered. I might not know the truth now, but one day, I would. One day, I would find out why. And then, maybe then, I wouldn't be invisible anymore.

I am sorry I would be stopping this book and possibly delete it as I have lost the inspiration or the storyline for Collide. I thank everyone of you for reading my book so far. I am really over whelmed. I have personal things going, and hence, I cannot continue this book. Don't worry too much as I have another book. "The Protectors" ongoing. Hope you use the book as a replacement for "collide" even though Gemma and Kayden are forever priceless.

- Warning - This chapter contains foul language. Alice threw the guy into the alley that was next to the bar. He scrambled on his hands and then to his feet. His nose was bleeding profoundly, making his face covered in blood. He bent his head down and charged toward Alice like a bull. Alice effortlessly dodges him. She turned around and kicked him on the butt causing him to stumble forward and fall flat on his belly. Alice leaned against the side of the building waiting for the scumbag to get to his feet again. His clothes were already torn. His pants struggled to keep themself up showing his crack.

I rested my face between my hands and laughed incredulously at how stupid I was at that not-so-distant time. In spite of everything, I felt happy to have learned a lot and grown from it all. The submissive and foolish Helena no longer existed and I couldn't be prouder. As Queen Beyoncé would say: Who run the world? Girls! Which meant that no man deserves to waste our time and our mental health. I opened the book, hoping that I could concentrate on the subject, since my mind kept focusing on only one thing: John and Cassie's breakup.