Gravity Falls Taco Bell Fanfic Novels & Stories

“How restless?” “Angsty,” she replied. “Carlo hates losing control. Rico hates being bored. And right now, they’re both.” My stomach twisted. “They’re looking for me.” “They never stopped.” Silence stretched between us, thick and heavy. “I’m falling for him,” I said suddenly, the words tumbling out before I could stop them. “And everything feels like it’s about to collapse.” Tanya leaned forward, elbows on her knees. “Then tell him.” I shook my head immediately. “I can’t.”

Only after I’ve fully consumed that first taco do I begin talking. “So … what happened with Rebel?” I use some root beer to swish the meat grains from between my teeth. It’s some kind of miracle how the old T- Bell is able to provide me with meat the size and consistency of large sand granules like that. Respect, Mr. Bell, respect.

just after a few seconds Yolanda burst out of the ground and flew fight in sky Yolanda was just about to hit Gigi with her Gravity tornado but Gigi was quicker and trapped Yolanda inside an actual tornado just leaving her head out Yolanda struggled to break free but failed miserably The tornado with the consent of Gigi moved towards her as Yolanda glared at Gigi with nothing but pure hate Gigi face held no emotion and she started to punch Yolanda non stop till her own hands were covered in her blood She once again punched Yolanda in her guts and she fell on the floor spitting blood and coughing

HIGH SCHOOL REVENGE BY HEARTCODE CHAPTER 7: FOOD FIGHT *Tiana POV* Why the hell is he staring at me like that? I thought as he looked at me. Everyone turned to look like me like I was some specimen that they were dissecting. Great, just great. Now I feel naked. I took my juice box and sipped from it, and it was already empty and that was the only sound that was being made. Aidan gave me a look that I had no idea what it was, but it seemed to mean something. God having all eyes on me, was such a bad thing, I mean I haven’t killed anybody yet, I decided to stare back at him, Romeo. He started the whole stare thing and there was no way in hell that I was going to back down. Immediately I looked

With a slow, teasing grin, he blew her a kiss. He heard TeeCay gasp audibly beside him and then she suddenly latched onto his arm like her life depended on it. Her nails dug into his skin. “Whoa!” he exclaimed, wincing. “Please bear with me,” TeeCay whispered, her voice trembling from excitement. “I’m seriously freaking out right now. If I don’t cling to something, I feel like I might pee my pants.” Her grip tightened.

🎀CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND THIRTY-SEVEN🎀 Zayla tossed and turned, the silky sheets feeling like a taunt against her skin. Now that the adrenaline had faded and her heart had finally slowed down, her stomach was making up for lost time. It wasn't just rumbling,it was screaming. She was starving. "I'm going to die at this rate," she groaned into her pillow. "I'll be the first person in history to die of 'over eating' on an empty stomach."

"He lifted me completely onto the counter. His hands were under my jacket, and I had my arms around his neck, and it felt exactly like a scene out of a book. Like the floor was tilting. Marcus walked in with an ice bucket and made a joke about cognitive research, which made us laugh, but it was so intense." ​"Oh, he is locked in," Talia purred, leaning her chin in her hands. "The counter lift is a high-level maneuver. So, go on. How did his morning text make you feel? What did he say?" ​My smile instantly faltered. The fluttering warmth in my stomach dropped by about twenty degrees. I blinked, looking down at my fuzzy slides. "Oh. He... he hasn't texted me." ​Bianca's expression shifted inst

i lied She scoffed aloud, shooting me an 'are you kidding look' "you're so smart and you have to worry about it? It should be me talking about that and not you " I chuckled to that as I opened my locker to keep my books inside , I was just about to slam it shut when my gaze fell on something. Everything in me froze, the blood drained out of my face... Oh god! "Gracie what........ " she also trailed off as her gaze followed mine, a loud gasp escaped her mouth. I couldn't take my gaze away from the horrific sight , I was paralysed by it. It was a doll.... splattered over with red stains, a rope hanging from its neck

I gave his order to Mabel who placed it on a tray in no time so gave it to him in turn. I watched him as he ate gracefully without looking left nor right, his eyes were fixed on his phone. His short brown hair was to die for, I instantly wished I could run my fingers through them. Too bad, I might not be the kind of woman he wants; it wouldn't hurt to have sinful fantasies. He suddenly looked towards me, maybe he must have noticed I had my eyes on him all along. Immediately he locked eyes with mine, I looked elsewhere pretending to looking for something that wasn’t missing.

The image hit me like a slap to my face Tony lay sprawled on a bed, half-naked, a blonde woman curled against him, her lips brushing his cheek. Her face was turned down, her hair cascading over his chest like a golden veil. He was asleep, oblivious, while she marked him as hers. Below the photo was a single message. “Keep waiting for your man while I fuck him. Happy anniversary sweetheart.” “No,” I whispered. My voice cracking. My hands flew to my mouth as nausea churned in my stomach. This couldn’t be real, but it was.