Gravity Falls Parents Novels & Stories

Eve stretched both her legs on the bed and rested her back on the wall. She looked up to the ceiling and wondered how she would have coped with the entire emotional trauma if her parents were in the city with her. Maybe she would have healed quickly, she thought, because she wasn’t going to let her parents find out about her state. She thought about her father and what kind of groceries he was purchasing at that moment. Ever since her mother fell ill, her father had been doing the best he could when her little sister was working.

he yelled, the word exploding out of him so loudly I flinched. “What is it?” he demanded. “71%. It’s really impressive, seeing your last test score,” I said carefully. Gently. Like handling glass. But he was already spiraling. “Not to my dad. I’m so screwed.” He walked backward until he hit my wall, sliding down to the floor. “I’m never stepping on a court again.” “Adonis…” He shook his head, breathing sharp and shallow. I moved closer, sitting next to him. He didn’t look at me, just stared at the floor.

After the unplanned trip to the cemetery to visit the grave of his dead parents, I felt as if a warm hand touched my heart. It had been years since I saw their graveyard, not because I didn’t want to see them, but because I felt guilty every time. I failed them. All they wanted was the best for their son, but when Noah and I divorced, I didn’t feel like the best person there was. I felt like a failure. Tonight, Noah talked to his parents about us, the triplets, and his plans for the future. If I still doubted him before we visited her parents’ grave, now I only felt gratitude.

Reid said, and Grayson cringed. “Oh, Goddess! Why did I ask?” Grayson groaned as he grabbed his father, and the ground beneath their feet disappeared.

I nodded as she stared up at me. "Like my parents taught me," I smiled. "Mom always says real strength is found in defending others." My parents were the best role models...he'll they still are I look up to them and I always will. Grace settled more comfortably against me, her nightmare fading as our mate bond hummed with contentment. "Tell me about them? About growing up here? I see so much love in this place, so much genuine connection..." I smiled as she settled against my chest and as I stroked her back I began to talk.

My legs were frozen to the spot as I stared at him in disbelief. He was actually threatening my grandfather's life! Grandpa was my only family—how could I let anything happen to him? Seeing no way to reason with him, I grew even more desperate, my voice choked with emotion. "Steven Landers, I'm carrying your child! I'm eight months pregnant! That drop tower could make me miscarry or trigger my heart condition. Are you really going to force me to take that risk?"

he shouts out calling out to Wezhira. Holding his mother in his hand and he cannot even use recovering or healing power and she is slowly losing her life and he can feel her slipping into the dark abyss of death slowly. On top of that he does not even know what to do with the three bodies lying lifeless. A thought sneaks into his mind on his father’s ability to manipulate gravity and he gently settles his mother on the ground. “I have used it before, it should not be hard for me to control!” he cheers himself on and prepares stretches his body preparing to run his first trial of a none violent use on a human being.

Rajeev's disappointment was palpable as he looked at his father. His shoulders slumped, and his eyes were filled with a mix of hurt and confusion. "Dad," he began, his voice heavy with emotion, "why did you do a parental test on Gnapika? Did you not trust Mom? Did you think she wasn’t faithful?"

“They quickly forget you once they get nothing from you.” That's why he's focused on taking care of his family and those around him. It's a lot to process. As my father continues, he explains, “But things took a turn for Fiona and Grandma Monica when Fiona fell in love.” I furrowed my brow, puzzled. “How could falling in love cause things to go downhill?” I questioned. My father nodded in understanding before revealing, “It wasn't just who she fell in love with, but who that person was.” My mind raced with possibilities. Who could Fiona have fallen for?

I encouraged myself and closed my eyes again, I imagine myself super speeding to the living room downstairs, “Ahhhh……!” I screamed as a heavy force lifted me from the ground and slammed me against the wall and I fell with a loud thud, I groaned and tried to stand up when my room door burst open and my parents ran in panting in fear, “Honey what's wrong?” My mum asked while my dad helped to lift me from the floor and he helped me to sit on my bed “Nothing mum, I tried practicing my powers and it became a disaster” My mum smiled and walked close to me as she sat beside me on the bed while my dad did the same