Novelas y relatos de Mabel Gravity Falls

" I watched her car quickly merge into traffic and disappear, and my tears finally fell. It began to drizzle. Perhaps even the heavens were weeping over the death of our ten-year love story. I walked back home through the rain, letting the downpour disguise the sorrowful tears on my face. Mabel didn't come home that night. She just sent me a text message saying that she had to go on a last-minute business trip for two days, but she would definitely be back by the evening before our trip, and we'd then fly off to Prancera together.

Manson? Elliot's face flushed red from being cornered, but he couldn't force out a single rebuttal. I walked back toward my desk. Before I could even sit down, Mabel suddenly burst out of the restroom in tears. Her sobbing instantly gathered the entire office's attention. "What's wrong with Mabel? Why is she crying?" Mabel choked on her tears, then, in the very next second, dropped to her knees. "I've let everyone down. I'm so sorry. I'll do everything to make it up to you all.

Even so, Mabel insists on accompanying me, I guess it is just an excuse to come to the Bearer Center, she must miss it from when she was a young Bearer, although I do not know how anybody could miss this lifestyle. “Every time I walk this hallways I think about my sweet Grace, she loved this place so much… oh, how I miss her!” Mabel exclaims as we walk to the elevators down the hallway. I discreetly roll my eyes, I hate she uses any excuse to talk about her “sweet Grace”. “Yeah… she was the best…” I mutter unenthusiastically. “Are you ready to go see your dress?” Mabel asks looking at me out of the corner of her eye as we reach the elevators.

I didn't have a room. "Skylar!" Hearing his voice had my heart racing with fear, I walked down the stairs to meet him in the hallway. There was a door under the stairs, probably to the basement which is where they made me sleep last time. My step-father stood there with the door open. Suddenly he shoved me and I slipped, falling down each step. Rolo barked and growled at him, earning a kick for himself before he too got locked in the basement with me. I swear I heard him lock it with a key. There were three lights down here, they were fairly dim, the floor had been carpeted thankfully, a single mattress lay in one corner of the room no bedframe, a dog bed next to it with the dogs food and wa

she shrugged again. Mabel had to struggle to regain her composure. She needed to keep her wits about her for her sister’s sake. Rachel may look like she was holding herself up but Mabel knew if she showed any sign of weakness whatsoever Rachel would break down and slip into an abyss of depression. And this time Mabel feared she would not recover. “Do you regret?” she asked.

Although she knew deep down that her motives were driven by a desire to intimately know this enigmatic vampire and validate his claims, she played her cards, hoping for an easy acceptance. Avery could sense the weight of the Mafia's gaze upon her, causing her cheeks to burn with embarrassment. Slowly, she turned to meet his penetrating stare. His eyes, like sparkling crystals, seemed hollow, as if longing to be filled. Her throat went dry as he inched closer, intensifying the racing of her heart. Her thoughts fixated on his lips, and she found herself captivated by his mesmerizing gaze. She could almost envision herself purring seductively at him.

When it grabbed my ankles for the second time I had tried releasing myself from the iron grip but my hands just kept going through the smoke as if it wasn’t being held by anything. “Hermione. Why do you have to be as stubborn as your damn dead mother!” Mabel shrieked. I was thrown across the room by my ankle. My body crashed on the wall and the pain shot through my whole body. I couldn’t get up. The landing was as bad as the crash due to colliding with a few desks on my way down, and I was left numb. My bones ached and I felt liquid beneath me. I moved my arms but I still couldn’t pick myself up. Damn! Mabel did a number on me this time. She really went to renew her powers wherever she was c

The more she pulled, the more cracks on the floor. "Amanda please, don't let me die. Please." Mabel pleaded, seeing that Amanda had no choice but to let go, or else she would suffer the same fate. Amanda was still thinking of what to do when she heard Detective Wills scream. "Amanda" Startled by the unexpected noise, Amanda briefly lost focus on her grip. Mabel's fingers slipped from Amanda's grasp as she searched where the voice came from. Amanda watched in horror as Mabel, unable to maintain her balance, slipped from her grasp and plummeted from the crumbling building. The world seemed to slow down as Mabel's screams filled the air.

𝑀𝑦 𝑓𝑖𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑎 𝑏𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑢𝑝, 𝑔𝑜𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑡𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑝𝑢𝑛𝑐ℎ ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑑. " 𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 �

My good name was dragged through the mud, while Joanna's soared to new heights of infamy. However, I was on the mend, my health nearly restored, and the sinister grip of that amulet inside me was loosening its hold. Joanna cranked her live stream's beauty filter to the max, but no amount of digital magic could conceal the breakout marring her face. The tide was turning, and the consequences of her actions were starting to show. … Zack, who had not bothered with me for ages, suddenly showed up out of the blue. The memory of his fake act on the live stream made my stomach turn.