Thefall Stories

She's Virat Kohli's secret sister. He's India's rising star. They hate each other. Until they don't. - THE FALL Vihana Kohli has been a secret for twelve years. Virat's hidden sister. Raised far from India, far from cricket, far from everything his name stands for. Until one lie drags her into a world she never asked for. Shubman Gill doesn't do distractions. Focused. Driven. The rising star of Indian cricket. The last thing he needs is a girl who argues back, takes up space, and refuses to disappear. She thinks he's arrogant. He thinks she's insufferable. They're both right. But when a fall on a mountain leaves them stranded - and a blame neither deserved tears them apart - something shifts. She stops trying to be liked by him. He stops pretending he doesn't notice her. They were never supposed to meet. They were never supposed to stay. But hate has a dangerous habit of looking a lot like something else. *And sometimes the hardest falls aren't from mountains.* --- ⚠️ No copyright intended. This is a work of fiction purely for entertainment.

A rather heavy on the feels oneshot involving our poor Doctor Watson... Read on... I don't own the cover art or characters, the credits go to their creators :)

PLEASE DONT JUDGE ME OKAY THIS WAS VERY LATE AT NIGHT AND I HAVENT EDITED IT AND UGHFBFJDNS -- 2026 authors note: i wrote this all when i was 15 and never published it.

Follow Jack as he wanders a desolate and foreboding hallway and witness his slow descent into madness.

Scared to open your eyes. Scared to close your eyes. Cass. She lives her life in fear. Until she spots Amduscias or Cias. With his chocolate brown hair and his memorizing green eyes, that remind me of a forest in his eyes Her life changes in an instant.

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Hey,it's fire here sorry it's been awhile but we been so bizzy. Lately, but we're back again and ready for action. I may not be very fun but blackout is. Especially when it comes to holidays. Alright bye guys.

not so distant past

A short look into the life and times of Lucifer and his progeny

•☽︎ 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚣 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚣 :]

A girl named Emma gets in a terrible accident at her orchestra concert, resulting in a serious and devastating injury that is a major impact in her life. As she goes through the trials that are thrown at her, she finds the love of her life. (The parts are very short but hopefully it will leave you wanting more)

What if Steve caught Bucky right before he would fall? "Hang on!" He reaches his hand out as far as he possibly can, his arms hurting from stretching them too far apart. "Grab my hand!" The metal starts breaking apart and it's extremely close to falling off. "No!" Bucky reaches out, their fingers barely touching. The metal breaks off. Steve barely catches him but is holding onto him just enough to pull him further up and back into the train. They both stand away from the big hole in the side of the train to avoid any other possible too close accidents.

Sherlock is dead, John's alive. John remembers all of their moments together before he decides to join Sherlock, once and for all. Basiclly based on the rhyme; Moriarty Sat On A Wall, Sherlock Had A Great Fall, All Lestrade's Horses And All Mycroft's Men, Couldn't Put John Back Together Again. If you ship Johnlock, this is a story for you. Heads-up; don't expect regular updates, especially not in the beginning. I shall write when I come up with something! Disclaimer; I don't own any of the Sherlock characters, BUT the ideas are mine!

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴍᴇᴇᴛꜱ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇꜱᴛꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ'ꜱ ɢʜᴏꜱᴛ. ❛𝘏𝘰𝘭𝘺- 𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵, 𝘞𝘪𝘭?❜ ❛𝘏𝘮? 𝘖𝘩! 𝘏𝘪! 𝘐'𝘮 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘈𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘣𝘶𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩, 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘺.❜ 𝐂𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐀𝐫𝐭: 𝐎𝐨𝐩𝟒𝐠 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬: 𝐒𝐡𝐞/𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐬 𝐆𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐥 𝐂𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠 (𝐖𝐞𝐥𝐥, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭.)

When John Watson is left alone, he's at a loss of what he didn't say, what he didn't realise before it happened. The Fall. It ripped John open, he felt raw in those days, weeks, months, years, after it happened. He still sees the face of his best friend when he closes his eyes to sleep, the billowing coat. The blood. He never knew what he had until it was gone, and now it's gone, he wants it back more than anything. 221B isn't the same without the melodious notes of the violin, the raucous gun shots and the sound of cries of joy at the knowledge of a murder. But now, more alone than ever, John doesn't know how to cope without him. He considers moving, getting away from London all together, but every time that he has gone to stay with Harry, he feels further away from reality than ever before, he can't get away from London and the place where it happened. Where he died. Where Sherlock Holmes left him.

IN WHICH: Wilbur meets the love of his life, but it all quickly gets out of hand and then...

[COLE BROOKSTONE X READER] ••••• The fall was never easier, no matter how many times he suffered through it. But he would fall a million times more for her. Because he knew more than anyone, it's not the fall that kills you. It's the landing. ••••• "What if I fall, Cole?" His eyes found mine from below, they were hopeful and bright. "I'll catch you." "That's exactly what I'm afraid of." ••••• Trigger Warnings: Violence in description PTSD Abusive Parents Death ••••• Spotify playlist: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/7alDd6b4OWNPi7mIx7QOLC?si=qynhNLIFRmihBht98muFpA

Charlotte Michael is your average teenager. She goes to parties, she has crushes on boys and she goes shopping (when she's forced by her best friend). But when she surprises herself by falling in love with High School Heart-throb, Flynn Hanwell, she soon learns that there is more to her life than she had initially thought, and she was the last to find out. Flynn and her other close friends and family must teach Charlotte to fight for herself before it's too late and the inevitable "Fall" that they have all been waiting for defeats them all. Chapter 7 is coming soon.