Romans & histoires Ghost Eyes Gravity Falls

It will only take half a second for whoever is out there to get a good shot and take another member of this Pack out for good. “Fuck.” Low growls when a shot comes from somewhere in the darkness, it hits the ground right next to Ghost’s foot and makes him fall back onto his ass. I glance at him and realise my mistake. Ghost is no ordinary man; he practically glows in the dark like a damn homing beacon for anyone hunting at night.

“Like… controlling him. Like a puppet.” I didn’t believe it at first. Black magic? Remote killing? It sounded ridiculous. Unreal. Like something made up to justify fear. But then— I remembered Ghon. The way he smiled. The way his pheromones twisted into something wrong. The way his body moved like it didn’t fully belong to him. And the way he collapsed. No struggle. No warning. Just… gone. I stared at the glass, my own reflection staring back at me, a little thinner, a little quieter than before. “…so it’s real,” I whispered.

He leaned back, rubbing tired eyes — And whispered the truth he hadn’t meant to discover: “She’s not glitter.” A heartbeat. “She’s gravity.” And Cameron knew — he wasn’t drifting anymore. He was falling.

Inside my apartment, I collapsed on the couch, my mind was everywhere. The photo. The rumors. The mask. The fear in his eyes. “Damn! I didn’t show him the picture again.” I can’t keep doing this blind. I grabbed my laptop and started digging deeper into “The Ghost.” I needed to know the whole truth. Because if I was going to stay fucking this man, if I was going to keep sucking his cum which I knew I wanted to stay. I had to know exactly what kind of beast I was falling for.

He asked pointing a finger towards the door. Grey fought harder unable to break out of the hold. The sight of his filthy fingers pointing towards the door made him go feral but all efforts failed, he was in a hold he couldn't break.. "Oh, I forgot. You can't talk!" Thanatos placed a hand on his head, his pupils rolled into the back of his head like an eight ball into a corner pocket leaving his eyes milky-white. Complexion slowly faded out of Grey body as numerous whispers carried the word Ten around them both..

I just swallowed the lump in my throat to hide the growing tremble in my voice. My body suddenly stilled. It stopped falling, and it was as if I was frozen in the air, or I was in an anti-gravity room, and I didn’t feel the rushing wind anymore. I tried to open my eyes, and as I did, I could see that the darkness was fading, and I was slowly moving downwards again. However, instead of my feet being the first one to break my fall, I was suddenly twisted in mid-air by an invisible force, and my head was now at the bottom. If I hit the ground, my head would be the first thing that would break my fall.

Alice said, looking away, "and because at that time, you had started to fall for her. You... you loved her." Grayson didn't speak for a long time. His eyes were distant, and then he muttered, "We're both guilty, aren't we? Let's go be with her now." He filled the bathtub with water and, with grim determination, lowered Alice into it. The fear on her face was almost too much to bear, but there was no turning back now. With swift, decisive hands, he slit her wrist. Then, without a second thought, he joined her in the water, slashing at his own wrist.

Sophia’s scream echoed through the trees as she plunged into the earth, falling into a pit of shadows. Ethan’s shout followed her, but it was too far away, too distant. The last thing she saw before the darkness swallowed her whole was the glowing eyes of her father, standing watching her fall. Sophia tumbled into the pit, her body twisting as she fell through the suffocating darkness. Her mind scrambled for control, but the fall was disorienting, sending her spiraling deeper into the shadows. The light of the surface quickly vanished above her, leaving her in a vast emptiness that swallowed all sound.

getting close, and then it rings in my head what she’s about to do. “Oh, sh*t, no!” But she’s jumped off the floor. The air is so freezing and running past my skin with such coldness that I thought it would cut my skin. My cheeks are almost numb, and when I try to open my eyes, tears are slightly escaping from the harsh effect of gravity. I see that we are actually going to fall, and that means we’re going to get crushed by the ground. It’s too far. “What the hell? What the hell? Oh, my heavens, we are going to die.” And we land on the ground.