Gravity Falls Mayor Novels & Stories

A laugh was triggered–sharp and humourless, even before I could stop it. That was indeed the most ridiculous demand I had ever heard in my entire, witch-cursed life. Maya stepped aside just as I dropped onto her chair like my knees had given out. My gaze fixed on the Mayor with a mixture of shock, and a thin flicker of amusement. A cut of the property, my property? Sure. And maybe the moon too, while we're at it. The Mayor swallowed visibly, clearing his throat the way men do when they're fully aware they've said something utterly stupid, but are only just realizing it.

I balanced myself when the shaking intensified. “W-what’s going on?!” I yelled, looking at Adolf. He didn’t answered my question at first but when he slowly lifted his face his eyes widened in horror when he saw what was coming for us. I gulp, following where he is looking at. The view itself caused the colors of my face drained. The upper land is cracking and it’s opening up. If the floors will collapse, then, it will be the end of the city of impoverishment.

Wallace grinned. Mrs Damaris did not catch the joke. So he stopped to grin and looked down at his hands, chopping the grass some more with his shovel. "He's probably six foot deep and no where close hell or heaven. "Wallace tried assuring her"so he wouldn't be dissatisfied and you wouldn't have to worry. " Like hell he knew that her son had always been dissatisfied with everything about life. Wallace kept on"the lord mayor of London ordered all the graves to go six foot deep to help prevent farmers from plowing up bodies as in many cases oft. They've got all kind of tales of zombies and villagers with pitchforks those times. "

He managed to grab onto the edge of the rocky surface, clinging for dear life. I grabbed his hand and started pulling up. We all grabbed a part of his body, hauling him up when a gust of wind hit us and knocked us back. I couldn’t hold my grip on him and I heard his scream as he plummeted. I closed my eyes. Unable to comprehend what the hell just happened. “What was that?” Joel roared at Gabriel. “Now, now, settle down. There were simply too many of you. Be prepared. At the end, there can only be one.” He said with a large, creepy smile.

The mayor's eyes widened as he stared at his children, he pointed to the laptop "What is the meaning of this Liam?" Liam's face remained indifferent "Pick up your phone and call the city council concerning your resignation! or else your children gets fried like a chicken!" The mayor's hands shakingly reached for his phone, he tapped his hands on his phone for a while and brought his shaky hands to his ear. "I'm calling to inform you about my resignation from my current post as the mayor" Liam smiled I'm victory and rose up to his feet. "Liam let them go now... they will get hurt so badly!" the mayor yelled out as he watched the ongoing clip which showed Fred and Allison crying out...

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐙𝐨𝐧𝐞 The iron grate clattered shut above them with the sound echoing like a gunshot through the narrow brick shaft. Maya fell through the darkness, her stomach lurching as gravity briefly took hold, until her boots hit a layer of cold, stagnant water with a heavy splash.

"And the grenade is the capital city of the world." I walked over to her. I pointed at the glittering lights. My spine was straight, my posture serving as armor against the dread. "That thread connects you to the core's instability. If you pull... if you feed that fracture with more Void energy... the containment field will fail completely." "And then?" "Then gravity returns," I stated. The knowledge hit my mind like a blunt impact. "The Apex falls. Ten thousand feet. Terminal velocity. The kinetic impact will be equivalent to a distinct meteor strike. It will wipe out the city, the industrial district below it, and create a shockwave that will level the Dead City ruins."

"We’re falling." ​The Leap of Faith ​Leo didn't wait for a protest. He stepped off the edge of the gantry. ​For a second, there was only the terrifying, silent weightlessness of a 100-story drop. The wind tore the breath from their lungs, the Spire blurring into a streak of white and gold as they plummeted toward the orange glow of the Gutter. ​Then, Leo slammed his free hand outward. ​He didn't create a shield. He created a Gravity-Well.

and he growled not letting her touch him. He slipped on the ground from his chair. His head hung low as if he was a conquered monarch of a fallen empire that was raised by him after spending years of hard work. Max sculptured himself into a defeated statue, neither he moved nor made a sound that could convey he was awake or in his senses.

The new intern had a habit of calling my husband "Daddy." "Daddy, I am having the worst luck today. Could you please go buy me some feminine products?" "Daddy, I cannot get the zipper on my dress unstuck. Can you help me?" "Daddy, why do you not have my hair tie around your wrist? I think you deserve a punishment. Wear two. Pink ones, okay?" I frowned as irritation simmered beneath the surface. My husband waved it off with a casual smile. "She is just being playful. Do not take it seriously. She is young and enjoying the novelty. She will get over it soon enough." I said nothing. I waited until the night of the company’s annual gala. She suddenly stumbled in front of everyone and fe