Gravity Falls Weirdmageddon 3 Take Back The Falls Novels & Stories

Alastor gaped, hands automatically holding the back of her head to cradle it despite her thrashing. And that was when he noticed the darkening ground for the first time underneath her, “Wait a minute–…what?” his eyes darted around them in disbelief. Most of the soil had weathered and died, “What the hell is going on? Winters, please calm the fuck down!” “GET OFF OF ME!” Bewildered, he shakily obeyed. He can only watch in stunned silence as Winters quickly scrambled away from him as soon as he did. Her dark eyes were wide and terrified as she backed away from him, her legs visibly trembling like a newborn fawn.

And thanks to that Amaryllis won the second set with the T team glaring daggers at them. Third Set began with more testosterone than the starting. The viciousness of the T team lapped up and Amaryllis shuddered, mind totally afraid to face the ball. Because the Volleyball more or less seemed like a cannonball, rushing to their court. Ken imagined the scariest thing that ever happened to him in life and immediately felt relieved. How scary can the T team be? More scarier than the time when Ken started himself for days in order to join the Volleyball club only to receive beating from his father? No way.

Dominic slammed his bare foot onto the metal roof at the exact same millisecond, channeling his residual Alpha mass to anchor my gravity well. The air didn't just thin—it compressed with the force of a hydraulic press. CRACK. The massive, reinforced steel pillars supporting Vance’s elevated observation platform violently buckled inward. The reversed gravity vector tore the bolts straight out of the concrete walls with the sound of a firing squad. "What?! The grid is collapsing!" the tech specialist screamed, his console exploding in a shower of white-hot sparks as the platform tilted at a sickening forty-five-degree angle. The lead Stalker lost his footing, his heavy armor sending him slidin

His lips parted, a whisper escaping: “…Maeve…” Her breath hitched. “Cade? Cade, I’m here—” But suddenly the shard shot a beam of golden light straight into the floor beneath them. The ground trembled. And then— It opened. THE FALL The floor cracked beneath Maeve and Cade like glass under pressure. A glowing fissure split open, spiraling outward in jagged rings. “What—no—NO—!” Maeve grabbed Cade tighter, but they were standing on collapsing ground. It gave way beneath them.

And just below it, a cracked maintenance door Drew probably thought no one noticed. She jammed it open a few centimeters with a coin, then left. That night, she came back in black jeans, gloves, and the quiet rage of a woman who had lost everything. She waited until the gym was locked up. Midnight. The street dead quiet. She slipped through the alley, slid through the broken maintenance door, and found herself in the back storage room—the one she’d seen the crates disappear into. There they were. Four of them. Marked with "Training Gear" this time.

Mateo closed up the main door and the driver zoomed off. “ Wow!” “ Oh my gosh!” “ This is beautiful!” Where the constant words in the car. They enjoyed the beautiful view in Dubai as Angela held her camera close. Vera made sure she doesn’t end up touching William while Mateo did all he could go get close to Lena. They passed through several spots waving and smiling. After a long tour, Angela brought a suggestion. “ How about we go on a burgee jump!” “ It's been a while I did that, I can't wait to experience it again!” Mabel exclaimed.

“I, Future Gamma Giselle Wallace of the Midnight Pack, accept your rejection, Young Alpha Nicolo Furroway of the Night Howlers Pack. May the Goddess sever this bond, and may she continue to bless us in our chosen paths.” My lips quivered. There were many things I wanted to add, but instead, a shriek left my lips as an excruciating pain hit my chest. I felt the bond breaking, and my body felt like it was being ripped apart. The pain eventually lessened as seconds went by, and I was able to hold myself up. But I couldn’t say the same thing for the Alpha. He dropped to his knees as growls erupted from his throat. His eyes were dilating, and his veins were popping from his neck before he fell an

Rex stared at a crack in the ceiling, his face turning pale. Concrete dust was constantly falling from the fissure. "T…This doesn't look right. Mr. Williams, the beam looks like it's about to come down. We can't fit the window frame in." Tom was holding his phone, filming a video for social media. When he heard that, he looked up impatiently. "What are you scared of? It's just a little crack! Patch it up with some filler! Hurry up and install it! I want to capture the panoramic view before sunset!"