Gravity Falls Fanfic Novels & Stories

I rolled us, and we toppled over the edge of the path. I reached out to sink my claws into the walls and immediately panicked when Alek wrapped his arm around me. I let out a panicked shriek as I clawed at the wall before giving up and wrapping myself around him. I wanted to beg him to save us, but the pressure of gravity as we were falling was too much for me to scream. Suddenly, our free fall stopped, and I looked up at him, clinging to him tightly so I didn’t fall. He was my only anchor as we hung in the air. I swallowed hard and didn’t miss the way his eyes dropped to my neck, watching it flex.

Our calm and sweet love moment was buried somewhere under the igniting passion in our bodies. “We are in the sky, Zeve.” “And I want you.” I ran my tongue over my upper teeth and chuckled, “what if we fall when you can’t take me anymore and pass out? Even Rian won’t be able to survive a fall from this height.” Her hands needily trailed over up my chest, to my neck, and then rested under my ear as our tongues intertwined. I opened my eyes now and then to look at her sexy knit brows, flickering eyelashes. Her desperate breaths announced how thirsty her succulent lips were for mine.

Using her warrior’s agility, she scaled the wall, steadying herself on the narrow ledge beneath the window. What she saw inside made her blood run cold. Lucian, holding Selena close... Lucian, brushing away her tears... Lucian, kissing Selena as if she were the only one in his world. A wave of rage, betrayal, and heartbreak crashed over Rina. Her grip faltered as emotion overtook her reason. The shock made her hands slip. With a gasp, she lost her balance and fell. --- The Fall The thud of her body hitting the ground echoed in the night. Pain shot through her left leg as it twisted beneath her. Gritting her teeth, she pushed herself up, ignoring the fire in her muscles.

"We’re falling." ​The Leap of Faith ​Leo didn't wait for a protest. He stepped off the edge of the gantry. ​For a second, there was only the terrifying, silent weightlessness of a 100-story drop. The wind tore the breath from their lungs, the Spire blurring into a streak of white and gold as they plummeted toward the orange glow of the Gutter. ​Then, Leo slammed his free hand outward. ​He didn't create a shield. He created a Gravity-Well.

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.

One image froze her breath—Vanessa and Brandon framed together, the angle tight enough to suggest intimacy that hadn’t existed. Julia sat on the edge of the bed, phone trembling in her hand. Outside, rain began to fall. And somewhere, the narrative shifted again.

I could see the factions positioning themselves on either side like pieces on a board, and the board was tilting. I tried to stay upright but I couldn't. The rift was getting closer, and no matter how hard I tried to escape it, my feet were glued to the ground. The rift eventually reached me, and I fell. I was falling for a long time, and I could hear myself hitting things on the way down. I could hear my name in arguments I wasn't present for, my title stripped and reinstated and stripped again. It felt like grief, and even worse when it felt like people were forgetting me… on purpose.

Tears were streaming down his cheeks, unbridled and unwelcomed. 'WHY?' A great force pushed Len down so hard it should've snap him in two, but it didn't. Len was falling into pitch black darkness, voiceless and motionless. Gravity pulled him down ever so slowly, lulling him in the dark air before finally tucked him down softly on the cold, hard grounds.

I could feel my strength waning, but before I could relapse, I tried to send a message to her. “Tthbt book, holeidhjak.” What I typed was gibberish, as I wasn't in a position to type well. But I prayed she might understand. The reeds had pulled me away from my phone such that I sat in front of the hole. After one last struggle, I was pulled into the hole with a loud scream. I felt myself falling, with the forces of gravity pulling me down in every direction. I shut my eyes, not wanting to see how I would die.

Lysander’s hand was on her throat. "You were a useful tool," he whispered. "But the contract is up." "No," Vespera tried to scream. "No, I changed it! I fixed it!" "You can't fix gravity," Lysander laughed. His fingers opened. The drop. The sickening lurch of her stomach into her throat. The rush of air roaring like a train. The terrifying acceleration. She was falling. Falling toward the cold asphalt. Toward the end. And this time, there was no waking up.