Gravity Falls Future Novels & Stories

We were near a small clearing, and I thought I could sketch the landscape. I sang softly to the song that I asked them to play at my fathers funeral, "Yelling at the sky, Screaming at the world. Baby, why'd you go away? I’m still your girl, Holding on too tight, Head up in the clouds, Heaven only knows where you are now..." Hunter laid across my legs, as I drew in my book. "How do I love? How do I love again? How do I trust, How do I trust again? I stay up all night, tell myself I'm alright. Baby, you're just harder to see than most, I put the record on, wait ’til I hear our song. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost..." I pulled out the unopened

I know your house and I can track you down any day if you attempt to play smart with me. "I gave you a reasonable amount to flush out whatever that you said is growing in your belly, don't you dare think to pin me down with it, you've got the wrong person. "I'd search for you and kill you with my hands, the day you think of creating any scandal for me. Like literally choke you to death. "I will make earth unbearable for you and hell will also reject you. Maybe I am wrong and you are a nice person, but probably not. Watch your steps!!!"

I ran in a frenzy with screams and shocks, and my footsteps hit the void, somersaulting off the terrace. That's when I realized that there is still a physical force that exists. Gravitation. Gravity pulls me down with tremendous speed, and the dark gray pavement below eagerly awaits my bloody battle. As if instinctively, a jet stream was pushed out from my abdomen, I screamed with all the remaining strength of my life.

Andrew and Nate drove us back to Future’s apartment. The brothers are busy planting plants for Future on her small balcony in the pot plant and she has an ice pack on her knuckles. “Are you going to accept Chads’ offer?” Future asks me. “I don’t know, all I know is that I need a distraction.”

When he spoke, his voice was no longer his own, but emerged as a perfect replica of the man who had died six months ago and been reborn as something far more dangerous. "Gravity always wins." The words slithered through the speakers with Michael Coleman's exact cadence, carrying the arrogance and certainty that had once commanded boardrooms and broken competitors. The phrase itself was vintage Michael—a reference to his belief that all things, eventually, fell within his sphere of influence. Gravity, he had once explained to Dr. Thorne, was the most patient force in the universe. It didn't rush. It didn't compromise. It simply waited, and eventually, everything came crashing down.

“Imagine two.” Hazel laughed harder and rested her head against his shoulder while Alan held her closer instinctively. After a moment, his expression softened into something quieter. “You know…” He whispered. “I used to wonder what my future would look like.” He looked between Hazel and the baby bump again, almost in disbelief. “I never imagined it would feel this warm.” "I love you," Hazel whispered, her eyes soft and genuine. Alan’s expression softened instantly the moment those words left her lips. No matter how many times she said it, it still affected him the same way every single time.

"I appreciate that this reminds you of a bygone age, one that was far from fair. However, we have progressed too far to be discouraged by such an archaic and even repulsive rule." She gestured at the screen once more. "My personal life should not be an issue here. Our focus should be on the predictions, which include potential synergies, vertical integrations, and market leverage. This transaction is a very strategic move that will result in billions of dollars in valuation gains." The air was thick with her words, daring anyone to object to the sacrifice she was willing to make for the sake of the deal. Nobody dared to speak. "Good. Our next step is to plan something appropriate. Anna, I ne

“I mean, the words are coming out wrong. It’s great that you guys will come back at the end of the year and have your own home, not how you got it.” “What are your plans, Adara?” James asked her and shifted the attention. “I’m not really sure right now. Ireland is great and I’m learning a lot from Claire. There was something I wanted to do for you, Shoran. I recently mastered this part of my power,” Adara said and looked at Shoran. She had shifted the attention from her to Shoran and she hadn’t answered James. That gave me no hope. “What?” Shoran asked uneasily. Adara smiled at her secretively. “It’s a surprise.”

"Don't be fooled. Even though Xander is still at Futurelink, losing Fulton Group means he's nothing. I suspect the Fulton family's second son will take over. People are pragmatic. Grace is too. She'll definitely let go and look for a better future." Grace blushed furiously. The man they said was "nothing" was gripping her waist as their contact heated up. Every word was sharp and deliberate as they said, "A better future." "Gracie, are you like them?" He shifted her position, making her straddle him. The movement was too intense, and she couldn't help but moan. The voices outside fell silent. Grace was drenched in sweat. "Did you hear something?"