Gravity Falls Parents Novels & Stories

Five years ago, I lost everything. My parents died mysteriously, and the only family I had left turned their backs on me. Everyone treated me like I was nothing, but I didn’t give up. I studied hard, worked three jobs, and found my way into the most prestigious university in the Pack. And then I met Kaiden. He was the handsome and charming Alpha’s son who made me feel special. We dated for two years, and every month, he never failed to promise me that I would be made his Luna once he became Alpha.

I screamed as they piled up on me, stopping me from taking a single step. “You’re not going anywhere, guardian.” One of them whispered in my ear. I groaned, trying to stand despite the tough pull they had on me. They had formed a circle around my parents, gradually closing the gap between them. There was no way I could lose the weight and run towards them; it was too late; I can’t help them. The wind began to move In different directions, the temperature growing by the minute. The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked.

Atlas intoned with his gaze centered on mine. “Mmmh.” “So, was your childhood also like mine?” Feeling a bit confused, I pulled my brows together. Then Atlas gave me a faint smile, walked over to me, and squatted to meet my height. “Boring and lonely?” Atlas whispered with a sad smile. As he was about to stand, I grabbed his wrist as I stared deeper into his eyes and mumbled, "Yours was boring and lonely." "When you have successful parents, you see less of them each day, and one day, you simply stop seeing them because they got into a tragic accident and can't come to you," Atlas said with a weak smile.

The grin returned. Soft. Terrifying. “So removing you?” A slight tilt of his head. “Will be one of our strongest moves.” The screen flickered. And then— Black. ⸻ I didn’t realize I was shaking until the phone slipped from my hand and hit the floor. The sound snapped something inside me. Air rushed back into my lungs in a broken gasp. My parents were dead. Gone. Because of me. Because I ran. Because I lied. Because I thought—

EPISODE EIGHTEEN THEME: Parents regret MOON STONE FORTRESS Gabriella stood by the door watching her son and his wife hold on to each other like life itself. Her heart went out to them, she felt pity towards Meagan who was about to lose the only man she loved.

Grace came barreling toward us then, breathless and triumphant, Theo trailing behind her with the particular fierce determination of a younger sibling refusing to be left out of anything. "Mama, Papa, watch," she demanded, and we did, both of us turning our full attention toward our daughter with the easy, practiced devotion that had become simply who we were now, watching her attempt an elaborate cartwheel that ended, predictably, in a small, giggling collapse onto the grass.

"I think I stepped into the wrong house. I'm going out to calm down for a while." Gavin was the only one who still didn't get it. He plopped onto the couch and suddenly hissed in pain. "Ah, what's gotten into Dad? He's acting all weird," Gavin asked. Leo held Archer's hand and coughed lightly. "He'll be fine. Your dad is just grappling with the fact." "What fact?" Gavin asked, blinking innocently. Leo chuckled. "The fact that his bloodline ends though he has two sons."

Hail. "Where are my parents?" Grace asked, not wanting to contemplate anything negative. Her eyes darted between Mrs. Hail and the sad expression on her face. Fearful and still unwilling to accept the harsh reality, Grace pleaded, "Please, Mrs. Hail, my parents, they are okay, right? They are just sleeping in one of the hospital beds like I am, getting treated, right? Please tell me," she implored, tears streaming down her face. All she wanted was to see her mom and dad smiling at her again. Even if she never went to university, it would be okay as long as they were alive.

I covered my mouth with my hands. "I did fall, but your dad's body cushioned the fall," she said. "Wow!" Summer laughed. "Yeah, kids. She fell right into my lap," Dad said, nodding, and we burst into laughter. "It was embarrassing," Mom commented. "It was a bit, but I think we fell in love right there. After all, it's not every day that a beautiful woman like her falls from the sky straight into one's arms," Dad said, smiling especially at Mom.

My parents stared at the letter, hesitating for a second. But in the next moment, my father ripped the paper to shreds and ground the pieces under his heel. "The Silver Moon Pack can have a weak heir, but it will never have a traitor!" "No!" I stared at the shredded paper on the floor, tears streaming down my face. I had earned that with countless nights of hard work, and now, it was all gone. Behind my parents, Grace quietly looked up. She looked at me, a faint, triumphant smile on her lips.