Gravity Falls Lost Legends Novels & Stories

Valerie’s eyes snapped open: dark, bloody, feral. Her hand shot up and clamped on Loren’s wrist. She twisted it....Loren screamed as a burst of red aura crackled around the joint. Valerie flipped backward, sprinted up the wall for a heartbeat, and used the momentum to throw Loren with supernatural force. CRASH! The wooden floor gave way, collapsing them both into the level below. Loren groaned, staring up at the gaping hole above them. “You said you wouldn’t hurt me,” she growled. Valerie laughed, wiping blood from her lip.

’ the Diplomat challenged the young entrepreneur. ‘Gold and Emeralds are doing well at the international market; they are fetching quiet a fortune. You know the Kalene Hills have shown traces of oil as well,’ she said. ‘Anyway, I have no words, but you know this thing is like cancer, once it attacks, it never stops. You want more and more until only God knows where you end,’ Ima said conceding.

“And about playing nice, I’m glad you’re not doing that. Because I’m done playing nice as well.” With that, my feet started to float into the air. I never said I was there to play fair. They could attack me on the ground, but not when I was levitating. I watched as they all looked at me in awe. I was finally given a full view of everyone. I could see the ones who were hiding. “This isn’t what I taught you, Zara!” Gray yelled at me. “Don’t be such a coward and come down! You know we’re going to beat you when you’re on the ground, isn’t that it?”

Boulder roared beside him, his tawny fur ruffled, his jaws snapping at the core, the ice splintering, the frost dusting his fur, the sanctum a battlefield, the chill a test of their bond. Tess struck with her sword, her hazel eyes glowing with determination, her voice firm, the blue glow casting an eerie light on her face, the frost dusting her cloak, the wind howling through the chamber, the marrow god’s tendrils lashing out, the sanctum a battlefield, the chill a constant threat. “For the Lunar Legacy!” she shouted, her sword slashing through the core, the ice cracking, the blue glow dimming further, the frost crunching under her boots, the marrow god’s roar faltering, the sanctum a battle

Jackie's phone slid out of his hand and fell to the ground with a thud. He stared at the kissing scene on the screen, then at the guests' faces. The erstwhile partners who raised a toast earlier took a step back. The whispers in the corner were the first to break the silence, and whispers turned into roars. "He crossed the Olivieros? Is he mad?" "A 750-million-dollar investment? Yeah, right. It's going to kill him." "He's deep in debt, and his partners are pulling out. His company's going bankrupt. He's done for."

The cavern floor opened beneath them. A gravitational pull yanked downward with monstrous force, dragging everything toward the gaping abyss. Stone shattered. Pillars collapsed. Light burst in violent spirals. Kael scrambled for footing—clawing into the stone, muscles burning. Lyris didn’t fight it. She let the darkness swallow her—smiling that awful, broken smile. “Run, wolf-king,” she whispered as she fell. “Before your goddess awakens the monster that was old when the moon was young.” Kael lost his grip.

she said defeatedly while Jules quited down. "Falling game is a couple game. You need to actt like a real couple. Where a man chooses his partner among the participants, only days are given in the game. There are activities and attendance. There is a punishment for those who are not active or caynt follow the rules. The price is high but that game is very dangerous. They give letters to the people they choose to participate in ", she explains almost whispering to me. "I think they started giving the letters yesterday in the lockers", Jules inserts.

one of them growled, their grip tightening around her arms. Emilia winced in pain, her body still weak from her recent hospital stay. She had exhausted what little energy she had left with her heroic move, and now her legs felt wobbly beneath her. Despite her efforts to stay upright, she felt herself fading away, her vision blurring. "I...I just saved him," she whispered, trying to explain, but her words trailed off as she felt herself losing consciousness. The bodyguards held her up, but Emilia's body went limp, and she fainted, her legs giving out beneath her.

Elena's POV Dante Romano's gaze faltered slightly as he looked at the die on my desk. He recognized it immediately, having personally ordered its creation years ago. He had placed a weighted core in it, meticulously engineered to ensure that regardless of how it was thrown, it would always land on the exact same side—one. He raised his hand to rub his temples, letting out an exasperated sigh. "Please quit playing around, Elena. You ought to know how troublesome this case is. If the Romano Famiglia loses its business in Vallenzia, the entire Famiglia's foundation will be shaken.

Arc could sense the group's reluctance to expose Jojo. "Then who did?" Garner pressed, serious. "It definitely wasn't the pigs." Lady Legasus smirked. "Pigs can fly, sweetheart, so it was probably them." Garner's smile vanished, replaced by an annoyed glint. "You're a long way from Mercury, aren't you?" Lady Legasus countered sweetly, "With those boots of yours, I'd say you're lost too." Garner's gaze had lingered on Lady Legasus's elaborate drag attire.