Deep End Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

For a second, panic flickered in Julian's eyes. He took a step forward, mouth opening to say something, but Lily lunged, grabbing my arm. "Elena, let's go!" Because Lily had demanded a tandem jump, we were shackled to the same bungee cord. The moment she leaped, I was yanked off the platform like a dead weight. Gravity vanished. The massive inertia slammed into me, and my stomach lurched violently. Pain exploded in my abdomen. Even though I knew it was coming, I could not stop the scream.

Powerful, electric. She swallowed hard and looked into the deep dark eyes. The dim light hid its exact color, but again it didn't matter. They were touching. Rich in mystery and seduction, perhaps a hint of danger. Before she knew his intentions, he closed the distance between them and knelt beside her. Cross-legged, her knee was bent toward him. His gaze fell on the sandal dangling from her toes, then he slowly slid down her calf, leaving goosebumps in his wake.

His cock pounded his hole without an atom of mercy, hitting his prostate over and over. "Fuck! Fuck, Ivan!" Shawn cried as he buried himself deeply into Ivan's tight entrance. Ivan's hole greedily swallowed his entire length, his pubic hair pressed into Ivan's butt cheek. Overwhelmed with so much pleasure, Ivan stretched his legs wider, desperately yearning to meld his body with Shawn. He yearned for them to move together as one, their connection deepening with each stroke.

“Let’s get back to your party.” I giggled, taking his hand in mine. We walked over to the door. The moment we touched the handle, the floor beneath us opened. I was weightless, falling into the unknown darkness below. I reached out for something to grasp onto as I felt Lyle’s strong arms wrap around me, pulling me close to his chest. Together, we slid down a slick and slimy stone chute, our bodies gliding effortlessly through the strange goo that coated its walls. With each passing moment, we descended deeper into the mysterious depths, the only sound echoing in our ears being the soft whoosh of our descent and the occasional splatter of the goo against our skin.

Dave with a clipboard in hand and mum closely behind him. "You're finally awake," he said as he moved closer to the bed to check on the machines. Mum was rooted by door with bloodshot eyes and tears streaming down her face. She didn't move or utter any word. "What happened?" I croaked. Dr. Dave stood in front of me with a small smile on his face and a glass of water. "Drink this," he said. "Your blood oxygen level was significantly low and not enough oxygenated blood was reaching your brain. So as a result, you collapsed but thankfully your friends brought you in just in time."

She feels heaviness and high tension as the evil comes closer and closer to her. She's terrified and felt uneasy but manages to stand up confidently. “I fear no evil...” The evil of shadows laughed insanely. “Then why you are trembling?” The evil moved closer to her, he turns around as he scans every inch of her body. “I can't feel danger, darkness, and evil in you.” Falla took off her spell and hugged the darkness itself. “Come closer my friend, the more darkness I consume the powerful I get,” she said. Falla fell into darkness, she's screaming but there's no sound came out of her pinkish, perfect heart-shaped lips. She is still asleep, she knows that. The back portion of her body felt comf

The thirty years that he had not aged were catching up to him fast. June cried "Dad!" She tried to open the glass door. Benson looked at her one time. He did not use the mind-link. He moved his lips to say one word. He said "Run." The floor of the basement suddenly dropped down. The Investors were not going to let the harvester go. They made a gravity well. The whole hospital was being pulled into the earth. It was falling into a hole where the center of the earth was melting. June grabbed her mothers hand. They jumped for the service tunnel just as the basement fell apart.

I managed to whisper, my eyes fluttering shut. "The ledger is finished," Silas said, his voice a low rumble that was blissfully silent in my head. No psychic echo. No judgment. Just the cold wind. "Now we start the design for your ghost." As he carried me toward the Northern Citadel, I felt the "Voice" of the Crescent Pack finally fade into static. Roman was screaming into the void, but for the first time in a long while, I couldn't hear him. The pavement had cracked. And I had finally fallen through.