Gravity Novels Novels & Stories

“André, this place looks like a business park than an apartment” “Ha, you’re funny Etienne, you think this is grand, there are far more amazing places and apartments. La Casa de Rivonia is a 2-bedroom, 2-bathroom apartment, with 93m2 double garages with a beautiful view from the balcony. It has a fully equipped gym, big pool, underground parking areas, meeting rooms, and my personal favorite biometric access control to the facility. I really like the area and house, though it is a bit far from work, I manage.”

JUPITER POV Keeping tabs on Grisha was as fun as it got. I still couldn’t believe that the little naïve girl with big-ass framed reading glasses was the golden phoenix who was going to bring us salvation and save the world from the hands of Anuka. It was still a very foreign concept even though I wanted to make deal with it. From the scrolls, Grisha would be strong, domineering, unstoppable. And the little girl who was not only 18 but also man-blood was really far from what was written in the scrolls! Well, except for her insanely dominating aura even though she was just meek, and pretty much killable!

Jackie's phone slid out of his hand and fell to the ground with a thud. He stared at the kissing scene on the screen, then at the guests' faces. The erstwhile partners who raised a toast earlier took a step back. The whispers in the corner were the first to break the silence, and whispers turned into roars. "He crossed the Olivieros? Is he mad?" "A 750-million-dollar investment? Yeah, right. It's going to kill him." "He's deep in debt, and his partners are pulling out. His company's going bankrupt. He's done for."

I went back to her resurrection ceremony and the moment we had imprinted on each other. I shared that feeling of drowning and coming up for air as you realized that gravity was pulling you towards that other person. I showed her that first night we had made love and every night after that. I showed her how happy we both were waking up next to each other. I shared all those feelings and emotions with her. I showed her what happened to me when Karani died and everything that had led up to me leaving. I showed Wolf’s Peak to her and then the explosion and the gunfire.

I try to console her. "You don't get it do you! You are always so ignorant and naive. Have you not noticed? There are no other professions, only the guards, the farmers and the foragers are getting their quota of food; there are missing people everyday in the city Eden, what do you think happened to them? What do you think happened to the kids we graduated with? We started out twenty now we are less than that! What do you think happened to them?!" She screams at me stray tears falling down her face.

Muscle was useless against the crushing weight of a planet. Adapt. Absorb. Redirect. Baraka closed his eyes. He didn't fight the gravity; he embraced it. Gravity was, fundamentally, a force of acceleration and mass. It was kinetic potential. Baraka opened his internal Event Horizon, drawing the agonizing, crushing pressure directly into his own cells. The violet light in his eyes flared so brightly it bled through his closed eyelids. The crushing weight began to lessen, not because Malik was letting up, but because Baraka was eating the anomaly. He was converting the gravitational pressure into raw, explosive kinetic fuel.

The market cap had bled billions. "To gravity," a deep voice rumbled behind her. Vespera turned. Cyprian was walking toward her, holding two crystal flutes filled with amber liquid. Not champagne. Something darker. Aged. "Gravity?" Vespera asked, taking the glass. "It always wins," Cyprian said, clinking his glass against hers. "What goes up on a foundation of lies must come down." He took a sip, his eyes scanning the city skyline of Neo-Veridia spread out below them. From this height, the cars were just streams of light, the people invisible ants. It was easy to feel like a god up here.

Above them, the sky was a distant, dying pinprick of gray; below, the vortex of the Abyssal Cradle churned in utter, suffocating darkness, broken only by sudden, silent flashes of crimson ley-fire. Kira led the vanguard. Her boots gripped the frosted stone with practiced precision, her hand resting flat against the frozen basalt wall to gauge the subterranean vibrations. Every few hundred yards, the spatial pull shifted unnaturally. Gravity warped, dragging at their limbs sideways or threatening to pull them out into empty air, forcing them to wedge their bodies flat against the cliff until the wave passed.

In this confusion, they were covered by the law of gravity, and each one suddenly felt as heavy as a mountain. Using the law of gravity, the two of them are Demon Tyrant N4 and Demon Tyrant N5. They used Tadhg Walter to give them the sword of gravity law. Demon Tyrant N4 and Demon Tyrant N5 are extremely suitable in the melee to promote combat. They are the physical body of the law of space, in addition to the fact that they are now using gravity treasure swords, they suddenly attack in this kind of chaos. Can cause the enemy to deal the greatest damage.

"But… but that contradicts everything we’ve been taught! The gods hold the world in place, and the stars are divine lights, not burning spheres of gas!" Some murmured in agreement. Others, particularly scholars from neutral and allied nations, listened with rapt attention. Graves smirked. "I expected skepticism. That is why Aeternum relies on experimentation, not just theories. Would you like to see gravity in action?" He pressed a button, and a holographic projection appeared—a simulation of planetary orbits, mathematical equations demonstrating gravity in real-time. The entire class gasped. "Aeternum has the knowledge of the heavens," one scholar whispered in awe.