Gravity Falls Dipper And Pacifica Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He came back from another one of his around the world business meetings to come and talk to me, /// "I know we don't always talk much, the first time we met, I knew exactly why you were in danger, because you are beautiful, and many people want you as theirs, when you and Alec went out and came back and were hurt, I hate seeing you get hurt, please don't leave, I bonded with you tending to your injuries, if you die, I will never be able to help you with your injuries, and we will never joke about again. Come back to us Dahlia, come back to us please" // "I want you to hear this, but the nurse said you probably wouldn't, unless you've been hearing us the whole time, which is crazy because tha

His hands drift to my hips, cupping them in his large palms and squeezing, sending delicious tremors down my spine. “You turned me into this person. You made me need you like a drug. Now you want to trash me?” “I was young, Cicero,” I whisper. Hot breath fans across the shell of my ear, followed by his wicked voice, “I was young too.” Yeah, I’ve really made very terrible decisions in my life. I swallow, my eyes fluttering when Cicero’s fingers brush up my stomach, eliciting goosebumps. A sharp gasp escapes my lips when I spot something like a massive gray grouper swimming beneath the surface of the fountain.

PIPER The Doldrums. That’s where I find myself. It’s not intentional. I’m not overly depressed about some guy I kissed. Fooled around with. Have a monumental crush on that hasn’t gone away no matter what he does to piss me off, or what I do to try to stop it. I am, however, stuck. Trapped in those sinking feelings that seeped into my gut when Paisley uttered those words without a care for how she’d thoroughly, officially, and permanently hurt me.

She's right; the ladder is wobbly, and that makes me scared because I don't know how bad the fall would be if I were to slip. "Careful!" she calls out. I put my other leg into the hole and finally find my balance, or so I think. As I'm going down, my fingers slip from the floorboards, and I wobble precariously. Pollux grabs my hand to steady me, and for some reason, electricity travels down my arm at the contact. I stare into his eyes and he looks at me for a few solid seconds. His face is blank but his eyes...there's something about them. Something like despair or maybe—

He is just waiting for the time, he can let himself be free with the right woman, and Tippa is the right one. The Pacific Ocean sparkled a deep jade as the sun seemed to touch the horizon. You could smell the salt air, and you could hear each individual wave as it elatedly stroked the shore. The atmosphere later that morning was quite beautiful. Pleasure Paradise Sun continues to give its greeting of approval!

I muttered, giving her a sly smile before dropping the coin on the ground. "Hold on," I said, my only warning before I stomped on the coin crushing it beneath my boot. The world swirled around us, and Penelope gripped me tightly as we were ripped from one reality and thrown into the next. Whispers filled the dark sky before stars sparkled above us. Then it was all gone, replaced with vast meadows and a giant waterfall that led out to a large private beach. The sun shined brightly over the lush grass and filled the air with a welcoming warmth much different than that of Caspian.

Rain tapped against the window like a pulse. Finally, he reached for her hand. “You shouldn’t be here. You’re losing everything because of me.” “Then let me lose it for something that matters.” Their fingers lingered together, warm against the cold air. But before he could say more, a soft ping came from the laptop. The screen flashed once, then filled with static. A single image appeared—a Hughes Corp watermark and a timestamp. Then, in bold letters across the screen: “NICE TRY.” Julia gasped.

Miss Walker kept shaking Piper's body simultaneously, tears streamed down her cheeks as she saw Piper turning her head to the right and left. Piper saw herself on a beach with someone but the image was blurry. Seconds after it became clear. The image became clear and she saw the person she was having fun with... TBC.... One of her memories is clear. Who was she having fun with ❓

Nueva answered between bites of pancakes, not taking her eyes off the plate. "Are you up for tonight?" Alpha Gray wondered. "They will understand if you aren't." "No, I am good. I am looking forward to something normal," Nueva laughed, licking the butter from her full lips. "You missed some." Alpha Gray leaned over and trailed a finger alongside her bottom lip, and his eyes grew dark. Nueva's core cramped from his intense gaze. Alpha Gray put the tray on the floor as Nueva was midway putting more pancakes in her mouth. He grabbed her fork and threw it on the ground. Alpha Gray ripped the cover off Nueva and grabbed her legs, and with one decisive move, pulled her down onto her back.

With my mind made up, I step off the cliff's edge, and my body feels weightless for a moment before I feel myself start to fall. I feel Divina’s familiar mental touch brushing against my mind, and it brings me out of my grief induced delirium. She is reaching out to me and... Oh, fuck! What have I done?! I spin my body around and scramble to find purchase against the cliff face, but I keep falling. “Nox! Now would be a good time show your face!” I yell at him and feel the familiar sting of my nails turning into claws and I finally stop falling. “Thanks, buddy.” I tell him, only to get a disgusted snort as his response. I look up and realize I had fallen a good fifty feet and grit my teeth as