Gravity Falls Next Gen Novels & Stories

"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.

Gavin flashed a bright smile. "That's more like it," Leo said with a loud burst of laughter. "I don't need anything. Just don't come back home for the rest of the night." Gavin immediately put on his most professional-looking smile and said, "Yes, sir! Have fun and enjoy yourself tonight!" Leo laughed and yelled at Gavin to chase him off. He then heard Gavin making a call in a corner, addressing the other as "Lucas", and asking if he could stay the night at his place.

You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME. GOLDEN RULE: ONCE YOU FALL, YOU LOSE. Rules: Exclusive for students of Oxford International School only. Any transferee or an exchange student must sign a contract to avoid ghosting or other problems. Don't kill other participants. You are allowed to harm anyone in the game but killing is a crime. No to inactive and have an absence issue. This is a couple game. Two absents are equal to removing in the game plus a punishment. Can do activities and attendance. Failure to comply means a punishment.

Her long, raven-black hair cascaded down her back like a waterfall of night, its soft tendrils framing her heart-shaped face. As she began her graceful descent, the room fell silent, mesmerized by the sound of her heels clicking on the stairs. All eyes were riveted on her, following every move with rapt attention. Her slender figure was draped in the exquisite peach evening gown, its delicate lace and intricate details shimmering in the spotlight.

Even three of them. When Stig was almost in the corner, with the three wolves closing in on him, he increased his speed and leapt into the air. The three wolves followed his lead, and sped up to attack, but they didn’t count on Stig jumping onto the side wall and using his claws for grip. He flung himself off the wall, and directly at the attacking group, but at a much greater height and with a huge amount of momentum. He aimed right between two of them and slashed at them. His paws were perfectly timed, slashing directly through his throat; a fatal blow. The left-hand paw slid into the eye of Jannik’s wolf, and as he passed through, his back leg landed another hit on his torso.

The aspirin was useless. Not because it didn't function anymore, but because Vanessa found that she didn't need it after all. Her migraines died out after her talk with Jake and they did not return. When she woke in the morning, she grabbed her phone to see if Jake had texted her, while half-praying he hadn't texted her. But there was no message from an unknown number. She frowned, a little disappointed, and she did not understand why she felt disappointed. She sighed, dropped her phone and rolled out of bed.

The kinetic shockwave of the impact shattered the ground beneath them, blowing a ten-foot crater into the dirt dojo, but Genesis’s arm didn't even buckle. Impossible, Baraka thought, his accelerated mind racing. No biological structure can absorb that much momentum without anchoring its mass. Genesis’s chest lattice flared brilliantly. It wasn't absorbing the kinetic energy; it was instantaneously converting the momentum into localized gravitational density. It was using a synthesized version of Malik’s Tier-Four gravity manipulation to anchor itself to the earth. Genesis twisted Baraka’s fist, stepping entirely inside his guard, and drove a brutal, mechanical knee directly into Baraka’s rib

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.