Gravity Falls Last Episode Date Novels & Stories

“Please… listen to me. There’s no time. The garden… it’s falling…” “The what?” The voice on the other end was annoyed now. “Lady, I don’t know what you’re talking about. I’m hanging up now.” “WAIT!” I screamed, the force of it echoing in the tiny room. “Please… just… what is the date? What day is it?” A sigh of pure exasperation. “It’s October 12th. Now, seriously—” October 12th. The day of the charity gala. The night everything began.

The Ascent:** They battle extreme heat, flash-boiling water, and a steeply tilted environment to reach Docking Bay 4. The Confrontation:** Upon reaching the bay, they find Julian Sterling safely behind reinforced glass, preparing to manually launch the pod and leave them behind. The Cliffhanger:** Elara desperately attempts to hack the pod's release clamp from the outside just as the final hydraulic brakes fail, sending the station into freefall toward the magma vent.

~ The epilogue drops tomorrow—just in time to step into the new year with them. Thank you for loving this story. 🤍✨

“Gather our things and the children. We are leaving this cursed place. May god have mercy on whoever takes over this forsaken place.” Friday, 10th August 1989, was the last time a Thomas left that property. None had returned since.

Step one after becoming Elizabeth officially, I'm killing my two daddies. The end. Ended on 29/12/2023. at 3 am! Hope you all enjoyed this story! Thank you ANGIE for being part of this story! I love u! To the moon and back. Until the next one guys!

Only because our son begged to go to the amusement park, my wife, Nyla Frost, a wealthy heiress, ended up in a car accident on the way there, leaving her permanently paralyzed from the waist down. To punish us, she slashed our daily allowance to a mere ten cents. For the past three years, my son and I had no choice but to survive by scavenging through trash every day, even fighting the dogs for scraps. One day, my son was so hungry that he lost all reason. He ate a few crumbs of a cookie that our family doctor had accidentally dropped on the floor. My wife flew into a rage, accusing him of having filthy, thieving hands. As punishment, she made him stand outside in the pouring rain for th

Nothing more, nothing less. Don't cry Veronika. Never. I wont waste my tears just for that. It's a good thing that the class was starting. Listening to our professor even if it's just for an hour seems so long for me. Yeah, dopey Killian and his girl Sasha are also present in class. I can see their happy and glowing faces. Tss. Whatever. "This week is going to be our last meeting for the semester because our semester break surprisingly starts next week." The teacher said.

And that was the most important thing. As the night came to an end, I tucked Lily into bed and kissed her goodnight. As I turned off the light, I couldn't help but feel grateful for the love and happiness that surrounded us. And as I drifted off to sleep, I knew that I would always cherish the memories of this special night with my family. *** I woke up to the sound of my phone buzzing on the nightstand. Still groggy, I picked it up and squinted at the screen. It was a notification from my music app, announcing that Red's album had just been released.

Belle's POV I sat looking at the mirror while preparing for Christian's celebratory dinner. Two weeks ago, we had discovered his uncle had been the architect of the news and Alexander had stripped him off his position, sending him to head the lower branch in South Arizona. Today, Christian was named chairman and we were to celebrate. But I didn't feel that celebratory urge in me as I realized it was all going to be over soon.

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