All Gravity Falls Characters Novels & Stories

~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Cattleya growled, trying not to fall when Megan flung an arm around her shoulder, leaning her whole weight onto her. Megan tossed a glance over her shoulder when she heard the giggles and saw that it was only the two volleyball players she had been flirting with the whole day, “Mmh, don’t fall behind, my loves. I promised you a good night, didn’t I?”

But because Vanessa told her it would take the devil to continue draining the man of everything he had. It was how Amber survived, without ever doing actual work. She had these grey eyes, and round face, that compelled people to want to take care of her. Her blonde hair was always styled to make her appear elegant, and it was only after spending time with her that the facade became glaring.

OLIVIA We stand there, engaged in a staring contest. Of course I lose because in my defense his eyes aren’t really the type you’d like to look into for a long time. It feels like they’ll drag you into the plainness of them. “I’m out of here,” I mutter under my breath and try to push past him. He’s not even trying to be gentle at this point, he pushes my shoulders hard enough that I stumble and fall to the floor. It hurt, really bad. I hope I’ve not bruised my tail bone because it would be even more painful.

Even before I met Ashton, I had seen him on screen, professing his undying love for Power Rangers and saying with excitement, "I hope that if I have a brother or a sister, they'll like Power Rangers too." Fun fact: Blake dresses up as a Power Ranger every Halloween. Willow abandoned her bag of frozen peas and opened another box of pastries. "What do you want, King?" King Mcdowell ascended the twisting staircase. He embodied the quintessential jock look: well-defined muscles visible through his tight black button-down, broad shoulders like a linebacker, and the charm and popularity of a star quarterback. In any typical teenage comedy, my type should despise his type, but real life is more com

Rowan pov I knew that Leah has a crush on me since long ago but I can't remember when. Earlier yesterday, aliyah broke things up with me. Turns out she found out about my arranged marriage and didn't want to be a plus one or a whore. ‘’I'm sorry Rowan but we can't keep this up, you are about to be married and I can't be with someone married, I will give you my resignation letter first thing tomorrow.’’, she told me,tears were pooling around her eye lids.

“Spare me the bullshit. You’ve done worse to the people beneath you!” For once in my life I was a villain. And maybe this was payback, this was my karma. But I still wanted to live. I could right my wrongs… Edna still stabbed my wrist and I gasped sharply. My wrist snapped, betraying me. Gravity’s force pulled me as I let go of the rail. It happened so quickly and right before everything faded into oblivion, I saw Edna lock lips with Brandon. My body felt like it had no stamina or weight of its own—which in all senses didn't. Falling past four more layers of building, my skull cracked when it finally kissed earth.

“Whoa?!” “It seems that Rajesh is flying right now!” The host added his own comment. After he got past Maria, Maria casted another spell. “[Times 5 Grav]” After seeming floating for a few seconds, Rajesh was suddenly pulled back down by a much stronger gravitational pull. “Uff!” Rajesh felt his body quite hard to move. The gravity was practically crushing him on the floor. “Amazing! Who would’ve thought the muscular man who was practically a powerhouse is currently laying flat on the floor! Maria *is* famous for her gravity magic after all!”

Jinx slammed her fist down onto the spliced wires. Gravity vanished. The massive, hundred-ton repulsor platform did not just fall. It was actively repelled by the ceiling anchors. We shot downward into the massive vertical shaft with the force of a fired bullet. The acceleration was horrific. My stomach slammed into my throat. The wind tore the breath from my lungs. We were pressed flat against the metal grating by the sheer G-force of the descent. We became a falling meteor inside the throat of the Citadel. Thousands of empty shells were still swarming up the walls of the massive shaft. They did not have time to react. The falling platform acted as a colossal, descending piston. It sheared

Without the Heart to power the anti-gravity engines, Alcatraz Island—a billion tons of rock and steel suspended in the stratosphere—remembered that gravity existed. "Hold on to something!" Marcus screamed, diving to grab a support pillar. The sensation of weightlessness hit them instantly as the entire island entered freefall. K-CHUNK. The Cradle tilted forty-five degrees. Jack slid across the floor. He slammed into Catherine’s ice block. He wrapped his non-cursed arm around it, digging his blackened fingers into the floor to anchor them. "Got you," Jack gritted out, blood dripping from his chin onto the ice. "I got you."

Aliyah's POV My stomach lurched as I fell, the sensation of gravity disappearing as it swallowed me whole. I tried to scream for Skylar, for Tyler, but the gag in my mouth turned my cry into a pathetic, muffled sob. The fall didn’t last as long as I expected. I hit something hard, not stone, but a thick layer of moss that smelled like old blood and stagnant water. The impact knocked the wind out of me. I rolled across the damp floor of whatever we had landed in, my silver chains clanking against the ground.