Books Like Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

CHAPTER 128: THE VIOLET GOD The "Lagos-grit" had taught me that a fall isn't just a descent; it’s the moment the universe tests whether you have the wings to fly or the bones to shatter. The "Sovereign-Prime" was no longer a ship; it was a screaming, disintegrating metal corpse. Gravity had become a joke, the floor tilting at a forty-five-degree angle as the atmosphere was sucked out through the breaches in the hull.

“Which means either we finally found something useful or I’m about to lose my remaining sanity.” Silas glanced toward the cover. “Which is it?” “Unclear.” “That’s reassuring.” “It gets worse,” she continued, already dragging the chair beside the fire closer before sitting down. “This one actually starts promising. Mentions divine balance, relic corruption, celestial displacement...” Silas blinked once. “You’re making those words up now.” “I wish I was.” Victoria opened the book across her lap before flipping several pages deeper into the text, visibly annoyed by nearly every paragraph she passed.

Tears streamed down Serena's face. She was on the verge of completely falling apart. Serena stumbled up the stairs to the bedroom. Her hands were shaking when she got there. She steadied herself, forced down her emotions, and made herself smile. Serena wanted it to be like every other time, to open the door and find me there with my arms open waiting for her. "Caleb, I'm back. Stop hiding from me, okay?" The words had barely left her lips when she froze. The walls were plastered with what I had suffered in prison. Every degradation, every man I had to service just to stay alive.

Yam sliced it open slowly, hands trembling. Inside was their book. “The Art of Staying.” Cover: a sunflower. A crooked shelf. Two mugs—one chipped. And behind it all, the suggestion of a fan, mid-spin. Franc stared at it like it might whisper back. “Feels unreal,” Yam said. Franc flipped through pages. Some with artwork. Others with Yam’s poetry. Their story—wired beginnings and all—now bound in matte finish. “I think this book breathes,” Franc said.

Author Note: Dear Readers, Since English is not my first language, there will be tons of grammatical mistakes. Please continue reading this book only if you don't have any issue with that. Rest I could guarantee you that you won't get bored with the storyline. The following are my books which are completed until now if interested do give a look over them. Her Unloved Mate Winning My Mate Back I Belong to Him Can't Help Falling in Love. My Bride is Not a Human

(Flashback ended) When she walked into the room, it was surprising that it was empty but filled with a few bookshelves. All her excitement faded away. 'Oh well, I am already here, why not browse some books?' She cannot read but it's worth the try. Her nose twitches a little because of the dust inside the room and her eye started to become teary. "It sure is dirty here" she whispered. A small book caught her attention, it was on the highest part of the shelf. Tiptoeing her way to reach the book, she accidentally leaned forward her body towards the whole shelf, losing momentum and getting swayed by gravity to not fall down aimlessly.

He was right, he never said he loved her books. We fell into a comfortable silence as we both got roped into the magical world of reading. I was deeply drawn to the world of fallen angels, love, betrayal and so much heartache that by the time I was halfway through the second book, tears were rolling down my face and I couldn't stop them. "What's wrong?" Nick asked as I sniffed. "This book, I can't believe that Luce and Daniel went through so much just so they could be together," I replied as I wiped my tears.

“You can sit over there on the table while I search for the books!” Gurudza takes a sit on the chair waiting. After a while searching she bring to him six books with different hard covers. “This grey one has gravity magic!” she puts it on the table, “the brown one has infusion techniques, since you are a better fighter with weapons it will be a great guide and it can also teach you on how to create weapons using magic.” Takes the infusion book from her hand before she put it down on the table and starts flipping the pages and she watches for a little bit and continues.

First I wobble on my feet when I try to reach higher and grab the tampon which of course makes me lose balance, I try to keep myself from falling by holding onto the woman’s shoulders but that is an even more terrible idea because she obviously hates me and wants me off her body as soon as possible. I know this because she pushes my hand away which has me reeling back. But I’m not one to give up so easily so I grab her shirt and we both tumble down to the ground. It would have been fine if our encounter ended her but of course not, I don’t have such good luck. The woman had unfortunately tried to grab the shelf to avoid falling down but like me she had failed and only sent all the tampons on