Gravity Falls Gideon's Dad Novels & Stories

Damian’s heel slips off the edge. His center of gravity shifts. He falls. Eli reaches out— “DAMIAN!” Damian’s fingers brush Eli’s. Just a touch. Just a promise. Then he’s gone. A sickening silence follows—like the world forgets how to breathe. Eli crawls the final meter and reaches the edge, his chest collapsing as he looks down into the churning black void below. “Damian…” His voice is just a whisper, shredded and barely human. A single breath later—

I haven’t seen either of them rest or even shift back for a glass of water; it's like they have a job, and until it's done, everything else just falls away. “Your father has gone to get you some weapons; now that you’re here, I can shift, and you can stay on two feet.” Gideon explains again; he slowly stands up from beside the fire and walks over to me so he can place his hands on my shoulders. "You're better with a gun, and you know it. Just take a few deep breaths; soon our son will be back in your arms.” He presses a kiss against my forehead just as a cough sounds from behind me. I take my time to soak in my mate's kindness before finally shrugging out of his grip so I can turn to face th

Men fell when the earth ruptured, as did the cannon, slowly engulfed in magma. Gideon hadn’t moved fast enough and was dangling from the crevice’s edge, whimpering and moving his back legs to pull himself up. When I saw that, I swooped down and grabbed his fur collar just as the piece of dirt he was holding onto gave way. Had I not reached him in time, he would have fallen to his doom.

He slammed the remote, and the gravity plating in the bridge went haywire. One moment I was mid-air, the next I was slammed into the floor with three times my body weight. The artificial gravity had been cranked to maximum. I gasped for air, the pressure crushing the breath from my lungs. "You’re a pain in the ass, Eloise," Gideon said, walking over to me. He looked down at me, his face a mask of cold regret. "If the world was different... maybe." He kicked my blade away, the metal sliding across the floor.

“And I’m secretly a Beta with a beach house in France.” Professor Halloway stomped up to the podium, silver hair and that booming voice like he was yelling at the moon. He launched into the Great Schism of the Northern Territories, but I couldn’t catch a single word. My brain kept looping back to the estate. Gideon’s face when I threw that line at him about being just like his mother. God, that was mean. I meant it in the moment, but now it sat in my gut like a rock I couldn’t swallow. Why isn’t he here? Is he hurt? Did his mom lock him up somewhere? Or did he finally decide I wasn’t worth the headache?

"No, he is not that weak. Why now after taking all that torment" "That he deserves, don't forget that. Anyway, Clive will catch up with him, anyway you wanna talk about Gideon" "No dad" "Come on I miss the days when we used to tell each other everything" he said hugging me tight, that fatherly hug always rid me of all worries. "Did we dad?" "Then we both remember your childhood differently. Gideon is trying, Don't let him slip off this time" "Are you talking as a father or a friend of his?"

Finally, he left in dismay. Unknown to him, Didi was always five steps ahead of everybody – as though he knew what they were thinking. He had blackmailed Almighty's demon-like granddad to send his son abroad. “Did he do something wrong and are you trying to cover for him? That’s what this looks like to me.” Gideon, Peter’s granddad suspected.

Gideon’s lips curved faintly, but there was no humor in it. “Everyone.” I blinked. “That’s not an answer.” “It is in this case.” Silence stretched between us, and for the first time since I arrived here, I felt something close to unease. “Why?” I asked quietly. Gideon didn’t respond immediately, and when he did, his voice had lost that usual lightness it sometimes carried. “Because of his father.” I turned to look at him fully now. “What about his father?” Another pause. Then— “Dante’s father was powerful. Too powerful.”

I said. “ Thank you so much, Ava,” he said, walking to me and pulling me in a hug. “ it's okay, max,” I said, hugging him back. “ Now I can see why mom loved you so much,” he said. We pulled apart when a thunderous growl shrieked from the earth. Our heads snapped at the direction of the sound and my eyes fell on a very angry Gideon. His eyes were black as he looked furious and black vine-like veins appeared on his skin. He growled again looking at max before surging forward.