Gravity Falls Fanfic Novels & Stories

“Stride, darling. Like you own the floor, like every wolf in the room should thank the Moon Goddess you even stepped inside.” I tried. I really did. But on the second step, the book flew off, I tripped, and face-planted into Gregor’s chest. “Comfortable?” he asked, not even flinching as I dangled like a ragdoll. I shoved away, mortified. “I was testing gravity. It works, thanks.” Sugar was dying of laughter. “Margaux never would’ve admitted that. She’d say, ‘The floor just kissed me because it couldn’t resist.’ Try that!”

He’s as perfect as the rest. How do I go from nothing. Nobody. Farm girl, to some gravitational force for their clan? I thought the Falls was supposed to be transient. Huge, and I swear I’ve seen them more in the past turn than I do my other neighbors in a village a fraction of the size as this.

- And I love you, Tomcat - an air kiss . A phone call pulls him out from under the warm jets of the shower. And then, as if in a bad dream… Clothes somehow stretched over a wet body, flashing steps, wet asphalt… Running. The fall. Ripped palms. Run again. Some kind of sudden onset deafness - all sounds seem to be through cotton wool ... And at the end of this distance - a shaggy red-haired body with a frozen posthumous grin, stretched out into a string in the dark scarlet moisture flowing and flowing from within, which is mercilessly crushed by frequent drops of cold spring rain ...

He had his own gravity field. As I waited for him to make a move, the ground started to swallow my feet. My legs were sinking fast; this must be Mount Fort’s doing. When he raised his right hand to swat me, I sky-jumped to free myself and got back into the air, but the gravity of this world yanked me toward the hill. I couldn’t get my legs positioned downward. Losing my stability, I panicked and screamed while falling. “I got you, Mr. Roche.” That was Zeki’s voice.

The door suddenly closed and she pushed me to the big hole and in an instant, I fell. I fall and fall like there is no end. “Aaaahh!!!” I shouted because of the never-ending fall. I saw her watching me fall with her cold eyes and emotionless face. I keep on falling like I was falling from a very tall building. The pressure is pulling me down. I don’t know where my falling ends but this is better than getting stuck in a place full of agony and hatred. I keep on falling and falling and falling…

CHAPTER 193 – THE FALL I didn’t feel the floor disappear. One moment Damon’s hand was reaching for me, the next my body dropped straight through the opening like the chamber had swallowed me whole. Air rushed past my ears. I tried to scream but nothing came out. My arms flailed until they found nothing to grab. My chest burned from the force of the fall. My name echoed above me. “Ella” Damon’s voice. I twisted upward but all I saw was a shrinking circle of blue light high above. His silhouette leaned over the edge. His arm stretched down like he could pull me out of the air.

"Besides, that was just an internal presentation, not the actual competition." A fire burned in my chest, and my blood boiled in my veins. I snapped, "What do you take me for?" My sharp tone startled him, and a flicker of unease crossed his face. "Come on. Yvette is just a girl fresh out of the irony tower. I'm doing this to help her grow." I turned around and left, unwilling to hear his excuses. He called after me, but I didn't turn back. ... The next morning, I avoided leaving at the same time as Elliot.

she growls. I fly straight up into the air, hearing her grunt at the vertical rise as she tries to find a hand hold on my body. I feel her grip onto my back ridge and start to crawl back up my body. I have no idea what she plans, but I don’t wait to find out. I flip over backward and begin to dive back down to the earth, letting gravity increase my descent to an unnatural speed. I scream my anger, letting my fire blow out of my mouth and over my body, trying to burn her off of me.

Rowan pov I knew that Leah has a crush on me since long ago but I can't remember when. Earlier yesterday, aliyah broke things up with me. Turns out she found out about my arranged marriage and didn't want to be a plus one or a whore. ‘’I'm sorry Rowan but we can't keep this up, you are about to be married and I can't be with someone married, I will give you my resignation letter first thing tomorrow.’’, she told me,tears were pooling around her eye lids.

Thanks to my keen eyesight, I can see everything far better than I expected. My mind drifts to something else. More likely someone else. A particular human. Is she going to pull an all-nighter today? Or is she sleeping? Maybe she is chatting with her friends, laughing and giggling cutely? Or is she- My thoughts are left hanging as the floor beneath my feet disappears out of the blue, and I find myself in the free fall of gravity. Before I can blink an eye, I land on a hard surface and hear Orlo and Dylan screaming my name in unison.