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.

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Three years after The Fall... The chapters alternate between Sherlock's and John's perspective, incase you get confused.

It's funny and cheesy 😊😏😂

Surely shifting a bit of formal papers around and sprinkling in a few morally-questionable miracles still coincides with the great plan, right? Raphael, an archangel who's about to be outed for a bit of fraternizing on the morning star, decides to pin the blame on a principality. Little does he know that this new goat demon is going to be overlapping with his field work on Earth. Guilt ensues. This story takes place after Armaggedon't, where Raphael tires to work out his past with Azirafell without destroying their relationship. (The current cover is kinda trash, it looks way too dramatic lol. I'll see if I can draw one)

When two young cats receive a prophecy, they go on dangerous journey to find the truth, who sent this strange prophecy? And why? Read this inspiring book by SwiftMoon_WC a joint profile made by WarriorCatMoon335 and PebbleHeartLove.

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•☽︎ 𝙻𝚢𝚛𝚒𝚌𝚜 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝙶𝚘𝚛𝚒𝚕𝚕𝚊𝚣 𝚜𝚘𝚗𝚐𝚣 :]

what happens when you fall in love with your brothers best friend? when he has been in your life as long as you can remember and can't imagine your life without him? what if that friend just so happens to be famous now and is a world known rock star? what if just thinking about him makes you feel bubbly inside? that's Crystals problem and it is only getting harder. ~~ " seems like we have an amazing female vocalist in here. Haha can crystal wood come up here and show us what you've got." " son of a.." people started chanting my name and I sighed will guess I'm going up onstage and singing. Walking up people started clapping and cheering. Oh Lord have mercy. " ah so your the amazing crystal " I nodded and finished the rest of my beer and placed it on the edge of the raised platform where the drummer was and turned around. The band walked up to me and asked what I wanted to sing and I smirked and got ready. Explaining the song to them they nodded and smiled. Smiling I finishes singing and was hit with a bunch of clapping and the vocalist hugged me. " let's give it up for crystal one more time... ya" I smiled and jumped off the stage with my beer once again in hand and finished it off. " you do realize I'm not done with you yet right" Jessica said as she rejoined me and handed me a new beer. I smirked and put my arm around her shoulder. " this is going to be one hell of a night!"

In the heart of Oak Ridge, Jamie's life spirals after the death of his father, leading him to a dark world of addiction and crime. At 24, he finds himself behind bars, trapped within the cold walls of a prison cell. But in this bleak environment, Jamie uncovers the resolve to transform his life. With relentless determination, he dedicates himself to education and self-improvement, emerging on parole not just as a survivor but as a beacon of hope. As he navigates the challenges of reentry into society, Jamie pursues his dream of becoming a life coach, using his story to inspire those grappling with addiction. With the support of his girlfriend Kelly and a commitment to helping others, he builds a successful business-"Rising from the Ashes." Through his powerful speeches and workshops, Jamie shows that the road to redemption is possible for all, proving that even the heaviest burdens can be transformed into stepping stones toward success. Join Jamie on his inspirational journey from darkness to light, a testament to the human spirit's innate power to rise and thrive.

A different take on the Reichenbach fall. A couple different takes actually. Depressing as hell.

After her old partner gets fired, Dana meets Stella, her new FBI partner. *THIS DOES GET SEXUAL*

Basically, a retelling of the fall and the consequences of disobedience

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.)

Simply exhausted of all colour. Wasted. I didn't lie down. I didn't blink. I just sat there, staring into nothingness, waiting for something to materialise into my vision. Something. Anything. I had kept Sherlock away. Kept him away from his death, for so long. So long. Little did I know, all he needed was a little jump from a rooftop. It wouldn't take me long either, would it? I wasn't going to die. I needed relief. I needed disconnection. Disorientation. Oblivion. Ignorance. Because ignorance is bliss. It was in my hand, now. Like vengeance disguised in forgiveness. Breathe. Steady. Hold. Control. . . . Now. Pain shot through my arms and my palms, like my nails were being pulled out. It spread like fire, like ice cold fire, still burning like coals. My limbs were numb. I fell onto the bed, my mouth pressed into the sheet at an odd angle. I was too fatigued to change it. Too drowned to change it. Drowned too deep. To change anything. I'd never done this. Was I going to die? It'd be better if I died. What would that feel like? Flying? Better that this I suppose. Don't you think, Sherlock? [TW: IF YOU ARE STRUGGLING WITH PTSD SCHIZOPHRENIA DEPRESSION ANXIETY PANIC DISORDERS DRUGS OR ARE TRIGGERED BY ANYTHING ELSE PLEASE PROCEED WITH DISCRETION. GRAPHIC DESCRIPTIONS OF NEAR- SUICIDAL THOUGHTS AND VIOLENCE AND ZERO CLOSURE LIKE LITERALLY NO CLOSURE]

This story is about the people who's having problems trying to stop the end of beginning.

A slow burn, yearning filled story that's like if Bridgerton had a dash of magic and twice as much illicit longing... Faced with the reality of their age, Atia and her younger sister are pushed out to the marriage market. When her younger sister quickly finds a match, Atia goes along with her to the home of the new fiancé, a man named Remington Williams. There are rumors surrounding Remington, most of them bad. He is known for cruelty that has scared off would be brides before. Now faced with the man, Atia might learn more about her own capacity for cruelty and the ability to love. --- ♡ Snippet from the newest update: ** The daggers of his eyes slowly moved from mine and traced my face in the quiet. I took the chance to copy, exploring the way his cheekbones stood out under his pale countenance and how his nose may have suffered a break at some point. **

The fanfiction happening after The Fall and shortly The X Files season 11. Stella Gibson has returned from London to the Irish police for good. She is solving the tough case and calls Agent Scully, who's in Washington, to help her. What happens when they meet? Chapters will be on Wednesday and Friday.