Zac Efron Accident Novels & Stories

Her grandfather, who had done everything in his power to make sure that the news of her accident didn't get out, was disappointed, and Gary, who was the only worker that knew he had been working endlessly to give excuses why she was not in her seat to the board of executives waiting to find fault with her. The information was divulged discreetly by Zoe's personal doctor so as not to allow it to spread that the heiress of ANCLAIR had lost her memory due to the huge accident that she was involved in. Every other doctor who was involved in her treatment was tactically taken out, and all her documents and test results were taken care of as VIP information that could not leak out.

Yoko said, watching the old man's brows snap together. Looking back at the waiting room entrance, Mr. Alfred's fingers tightened into fist when he heard Yoko say, “Zane visited Mr. Briggs and before that, he had a conversation with a doctor name, Norseman… And he didn't seem like himself after their interactions… The accident happened after we left NewEra and picked up Emma from her school. I didn't take notice of the car that hit us because we were at the intersection and the car came at us from the right, targeting Zane's side of the car door… I am sorry for not-” “We can discuss this later. For now, I need to speak to the doctor that just left here.” Mr. Alfred said, turning away from Yok

He sat up so fast the chair scraped against the floor. "Zora," his voice was rough, thick with emotion. "You're awake. Thank God, you're awake." She tried to smile, but her face felt stiff. "What... what happened?" "You were in an accident." Trent moved closer, his hand reaching for hers but stopping just short, like he was afraid to touch her. "Someone ran you off the road. Your car flipped." The words didn't make sense at first. An accident? She tried to remember. She had been driving. She'd been thinking about... about telling Trent something important.

He hoarsely said, making my eyes water. “Grey”, I called him, and I can't help but hug him as I hold Grant's leash with one hand. My tears just kept pouring down Greyson’s chest and clothes. “Shhh, it's okay, let's go home.” He said, guiding me to his car. I walked powerlessly as I followed him. I asked Grant to ride first before I got in his car. Grayson quickly closed the door and quickly turned to the driver's seat. The whole trip was so quiet, I felt it would be better not to talk. I feel too much pain, but I can’t explain it. Grant smelled my emotions, so he brought his head back to me, so I could rub it as I always do to him. He wiggles his tail and sticks out his tongue. I smiled pain

Donita begged desperately. “STOP calling me your child!” Elijah yelled. “You are NOT my mother! I’ve had no mother for a long time!” “Fine—act tough, Furtiza! But you’ll need me eventually! Help me get the money, and I’ll let you stay in Lejandro’s life!” Meanwhile, Lejandro and Raquel were returning to the ER. Little Tiffani was walking beside them—miraculously awake and completely unhurt. “The accident wasn’t severe,” the doctor explained. “They hit a stray dog, causing their vehicle to swerve. Tiffani fainted, which triggered another accident nearby.”

She still looked pale and exhausted, but there was light in her again. Then, out of nowhere, she asked the question I'd been dreading. "What happened to me? You said… accident?" I took a deep breath, trying to decide how much to tell her. "You fell down a staircase," I said carefully. "At the Verdania Wine Expo event. You hit your head." Zoey blinked slowly, pressing her fingers to the bandage at her temple. "Verdania Wine Expo," she repeated faintly. "Right. Vintara. How did it go? Was it good?"

I replied, but that was a lie. I knew all the details of the accident. Supposedly, it happened a few months after I ended things with Zane. He was on his way to work when the driver of his vehicle lost control of the brakes and slammed into a truck coming from the opposite side. Both drivers died instantly. Zane was hospitalized for months.

she said gently, setting down a tray of tea and toast. Zara sat up slowly, wincing at the dull ache in her head. “Mom…” she began, her voice trembling. “I ..I remember. Everything.” Sofia froze for half a second, the porcelain cup in her hand clinking softly against the saucer. Then, slowly, she set it down and walked toward her daughter. “Everything?” she repeated, her voice quiet, unsure if she dared to believe it. Zara nodded, tears streaming freely now. “Jayden. Elena. The accident. Leo…” She took a shaky breath. “Mom, I remember Leo.”

Her father looked down whilst every other gaze fell on him. "I'll tell you. You need to know. You deserve to know although you'll have to forgive me. I did it all for you." He sighed heavily. He was having trouble saying whatever he wanted to say. He sighed again and looked into Roosevelt's eyes. "Your accident wasn't an accident. There was this man, a friend of mine who was my manager at that time. You should remember him," he said, facing Eleanor's mother while Eleanor's brain took note of the first thing she said: the accident wasn't an accident.

Then, he saw it. The files show that Fallon was in a devastating accident five years ago. The wreckage was unspeakable: twisted steel, shattered glass, blood on cold asphalt. Her injuries were nothing short of catastrophic: a shattered face requiring painstaking reconstruction, a mind riddled with holes from partial memory loss, and reproductive complications that doctors spoke of in hushed tones. She slipped into a coma, drifting somewhere between life and death… and didn’t open her eyes again until a year later, blinking into the sterile lights of a hospital room she didn’t recognize.