Lazy Susan Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

It was pitch black, so dark that the body lying on the ground in the cramped room was barely visible. The figure, a female, stirred awake and was seized by panic as she struggled to see her surroundings in the darkness. With her hands groping the walls, she attempted to stand up, but the sharp pain shooting through her legs caused her to collapse.

She feels mixed emotions until she feels a strange dizziness and softening of her knees. "E-eros—" "I love you... But I'm sorry..." Those are the last words she heard from him right after she closed her eyes, then total darkness. - Ynnah woke up because of the sudden shake on her arms. When she finally opened her eyes, her older brother's face greeted her as if he had been woken her up since earlier. Her brother told her to go down to eat lunch because she looked very tired on the flight from Korea yesterday, which caused her to wake up at noon.

Susan asked wryly. "Ha ha ha, very funny, Dr Grey. " Fatima retorted; she said the name with a nasty face. And then she said, "How did you know, I haven't told anyone yet. " Most the time, these two always bicker. It was very fun and cute to watch. They could be at it throughout lunch period. But they are both so good at their jobs and strong women in their own rights. Susan, is a black American, from south Crenshaw. With her dark faux locs, high cheek bones and perfectly shaped nose, she is such a beauty. Under the scrubs, was a nicely curved body. Sometimes I wonder if she'd ever consider modeling.

Alaina asked sarcastically, her head cocked to one side, her eyes narrowed darkly. “Let her go! Let her go!” Ten-year-old Tara’s voice echoed all around her, singing and laughing merrily. “Let her fall. Let her fall.” “I’m letting you go,” Alaina said. “So go and die.” Very slowly, Sakura watched in horror as Alaina unwrapped her hands. “No!” she screamed, watching Alaina as she slowly fell backward from the tree house, her small body flying down toward the ground as if she were falling from a cliff edge down to the angry sea below.

Raven POV "M-M-Miss S-Scott, I..uh...uh... I don't know what to say. I-I didn't saw anything, promise! I..uh... Ms. Scott—" "Shhh, Susana!" "Ms. Scott! Promise—" "Susana calm down!" Susana breathe heavily. She played her fingers while blinking her eyes for multiple times. "I...uh..." I looked at the shards of glass spread on the floor. Susana saw us while kissing, my hands are on Everleigh's bottom—supporting Everleigh from grinding herself to me.

Kayla’s tongue slipped inside. A whimper escaped Susan, lost in the depths of the kiss. Her hands, still clutching the rosary, dropped to her sides, the beads forgotten. She tangled her fingers in Kayla’s leather jacket, holding on as if to a lifeline in a storm. Kayla’s hand, no longer gentle, slid down Susan’s back, pressing her closer until their bodies were flush. Susan felt the hard plane of Kayla’s stomach against her own, the solid muscle of her thighs.

Jules smiled and gestured me to go. As I walk my thoughts fly again. I also plan to visit mom in the hospital today because I’m sure her surgery is over. I quickly got to the locker room and quickly searched for my number. "2405, 2406, 2407,2408! Gotcha!" I smiled as I opened my locker but stopped suddenly when I saw an envelope in it. My hands shakingly reached for it. I open the letter wide-eyed. Good day Oxians! You are one of a lucky person invited to participate in a FALLING GAME.

Susan exclaimed, reaching for Vivian's hand and capturing the moment with a quick snapshot on her phone. Overwhelmed by the emotions of the day, Susan's voice quivered as she continued, "I am so thrilled for you, my dear friend. Who could have imagined that a playful office fling with your boss would turn into such a beautiful love story?" Tears welled up in Susan's eyes, and she tilted her head back, fanning them away with her hand to prevent any mascara mishaps.

A thrill of satisfaction rippled through her. Then his gaze dropped and widened. “You are with pup?” His voice softened as he lowered the torch from her face. Sensing the change, Susan cupped her bump and nodded quickly. “Yes, they didn’t care that I am with pup, and… they… they almost… ouch, my leg!” she suddenly cried out, collapsing theatrically onto her butt, her face twisting in pain. He leapt over the cracked threshold at once. “Are you alright?” Susan shifted subtly backwards, shrinking from his outstretched hand.

Each jolt sent pain shooting through Susan's unstable body—I could see it in the way her jaw clenched, the way her breath caught. The overlook opened before us, a flat expanse of stone jutting out over the valley. The place where Damon and I had been mated under the full moon, our hands bound with silver thread, the pack witnessing our eternal commitment. The place where, years later, I had been stripped of my title and banished. Away from my newborn daughter. I positioned the wheelchair near the edge—not close enough to truly frighten her, but enough to make her aware of the drop beyond. The valley stretched below, mist still clinging to the treetops in the early light.