Novel & Cerita Deep End Gravity Falls

Lucas glanced at me but didn't make a move. Wendy hesitated for a moment and then released her grip, looking somewhat embarrassed. The "Heart of the Ocean" ultimately ended up in my pocket. At the post-auction gathering, it seemed Wendy still couldn't fully grasp her position. She walked over gracefully and softly called out, “Director White.” I didn't even look at her, placing the blue diamond in a crimson velvet box. Seeing that I was ignoring her, Wendy forced a smile. She tilted the highball glass in her hand slightly.

time to change everything and make this one die. 3 months before the wedding Rowan, my crush from school till highschool, is in front of me on my doormat. I can't believe my eyes. ‘’Hey sweetheart, can I get in, it's kind of hot outside’’ he's asking to come inside. oh god i must be dreaming but still i moved out of the way, letting his huge body frame get in. Toned abs and his firm back sticking to his shirt, showing every outline. ‘’Hey, if you want anything to drink, please make yourself comfortable. Umm by the way, any special occasion you are here for.’’, shit, i'm nervous as hell. Jesus help me.

My grip failed. I plummeted into the dark. I hit the bottom of the chute with a bone-shattering crash, my body rolling through a rusted iron grate and splashing violently into six inches of freezing, stagnant water. I lay there for a moment, gasping for air, the rancid stench of sulfur, fuel, and chemical waste filling my lungs. The subterranean drainage system beneath Sector Four was a labyrinth of echoing tunnels and dripping pipes, illuminated only by the faint, sickly green glow of emergency backup lights.

He grabbed my ass firmly and thrust deep into my pussy, making my breath hitch. “Fuck… how can you be this warm and wet?” he groaned, plunging deeper. “Because your cock feels so good,” I admitted, watching our reflection in the mirror as he continued thrusting into me. He grabbed my neck and pushed my head back slightly. A helpless moan escaped my lips as my back arched. “Fuck,” I gasped, tears forming at the corner of my eyes from the overwhelming sensation. His strokes grew harder, deeper with every thrust. “Fuck… you’re going to make me come a second time,” he groaned, gripping my ass and bouncing me on his cock.

Kaelen threw his claws into the stone, fighting the gravitational pull, his eyes wide as he watched the floor beneath me disintegrate entirely. Derek, still gripped in my hand, laughed as the shadows began to wrap around his legs. "We're going home, Leah." The stone beneath my boots crumbled into dust. "Leah!" Kaelen lunged, his outstretched hand barely missing my fingers as the gravity dragged me downward. I fell backward into the freezing, weightless dark, the grand ballroom and the world of the living vanishing above me as the stone doors of the inner sanctum slammed shut, sealing us in the deep.

Deep’s father spoke. Dr. Reynolds took a deep breath, trying to find the right words to convey the extent of Deep's injuries without causing any further distress. "I'll be honest with you. Deep has sustained severe injuries. He has deep cuts and bruises all over his body, indicative of a brutal assault. I honestly don’t know how he is even still breathing after all the torture he seems to have gone through. Additionally, several bones are broken, and there might be internal injuries we are yet to fully assess."

She took a moment to realize we arrive and she did not waste time to open the door oblivious to our entwined hands. She stopped abruptly looking at our hands, shock visible on her face and I borrowed the same expression. With a flushed face, Bella pulled out her hand stalking out of the car leaving me to wake up Dylan who dozed off somewhere in the ride. Bella's POV Leo caught up to me easily as I climbed the stairs slowly trying not to trip over myself. Why does this goddamned church have so many stairs. Right now I was on the twentieth stair trying to calm my uneven breathing.

“Tell me..” “I… I…” She couldn’t form a full sentence. Her hands came up between them, trying to push at his chest. He caught both wrists easily and pinned them above her head with one hand. The other slid down her side, possessive and deliberate, settling hard at her waist. Then suddenly, his mouth was on hers. The kiss was not gentle. It was deep, claiming, and hungry. He kissed her like he was reminding her body who had already been inside it. His tongue stroked against hers, slow and filthy, while his hips pressed forward so she could feel exactly how hard he was.

The man in black’s voice returned, layered over hers. “This was never about killing you,” he said. “It was about waking you up.” The woman finished it. “And now that you are,” she said softly, “we’re going to show you what you were made for.” Before anyone could react, the floor beneath us dropped. Not collapsed. Opened. A hidden panel slid away and gravity yanked me down screaming into darkness. Adrian lunged. Seraphine shouted my name. Hands grabbed at air. And the last thing I saw before the dark swallowed me whole

He pushes inside me and the warm water and the warm him and the specific fullness of it makes me cry out into the night air and grip his shoulders and he holds me against the pool edge and starts to move his hips. Arc 28: Deep End continues in Chapter 82...