Nightmare Realm Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

Then, I closed my eyes and pretended to sleep, too exhausted to deal with anything more. I could feel Alfred watching me for the longest time. Did he notice something? After a whirlwind of thoughts, sleep finally took over. However, it was restless, filled with nightmares. In my dream, Ruby was drenched in blood on an operating table. I woke up startled and alone. Alfred was not there. Then, I heard an engine from downstairs. Going down, I saw Alfred holding Janet as they came in. She was crying in his arms, choking out, "I never imagined Maverick could betray me like this. Alfred, I made a mistake, I never should've gone for him..."

She’s vulnerable without surrounding herself with all of these pawns. ‘I’m not asking permission,’ Nero doesn’t bother waiting for a response, charging at her, but just as we’re about to barrel into her, something slams into my side. Our paws squelch through guts and blood, struggling to gain traction. Weightlessness consumes me, causing bile to lurch in my throat. We’re falling. Nearly a hundred feet separates the top of the cliff from the basin of the ravine. ‘Nero!’ ‘We’re not fucking dying, you dumb asshole,’ he’s able to reach out, snagging on a rock before it breaks free. My ribs crack as we roll down another twenty-five feet, and a pained roar tears from Nero. The sound overpowers the

When he speaks, two voices layer over each other, his own and something far older riding just beneath it, close enough to overlap but never quite in sync. "Try," the oldest witch tells him. Nothing more. Garren lifts one hand and the remaining windows along the office wall explode outward in a spray of glass that rains down three floors onto the courtyard below. Miles above, inside the storm they built together, Ivy feels the world tilt sideways beneath her. Gravity itself seems to reconsider its own rules, tugging at her chest instead of her feet, and across from her Numenessa goes rigid, red eyes cutting toward the distant lights of Garren's office with unguarded fear.

Moonlight slanted through the jagged crack in the cavern’s stone roof, illuminating the cratered floor in ghostly silver. Nyra’s breaths came fast and shallow as she stepped across puddles of stagnant water, her boots echoing against the cavern walls. Each footfall carried the weight of her terror and determination, she would do anything to save Caelum and their unborn child, even if it meant bargaining with a demon.

Before I could say anymore, he grabbed my hand and pulled me into the wormhole, wrapping his arms around me as we plummeted into the depths of the blackest chasm, tumbling, careering along the pathway so fast that my head spun, and my teeth chattered with the force of the fall. It felt like the drop might last forever; that this was all there ever was, and all there ever would be, with no possible end in sight. The farther we fell, the colder it felt, and the harder the air whipped and lashed at my face and hands, like being caught in the vice-like grip of a torrential storm of ice and snow.

When he finally joined her, she welcomed it, lungs burning, and slowly began to descend the mountain she’d been climbing for so long every muscle in her body ached. Zane moved off of her, and little pieces of reality began to flood her mind, replacing the shards of vibrant color that had been her only coherent thoughts while they had been one. Now that she was her own entity again, reminders that she had work to do, a queen to capture, an aunt to relocate, an army of Vampires to destroy, an internal struggle between running away from all of it and getting back to work waged. Overwhelm settled back around her shoulders. She was Atlas, and the world had somehow grown even heavier in the last f

E. The Starlians have been at war with the Nightmares for Generations and are currently at a stalemate at Heavens Fall Realm. This realm has been ravaged by a 500 years war between the Nightmares and Starlians. The forces of Nightmares are described as beings covered with pitch black aura and have very good reflexes, smart and cunning. The Nightmares have learned to adapt and evolve throughout the centuries. This is the reason why the Starlians were pushed back from The Land of Demise all the way to Heavens Fall.

Behind them, more of their brothers arrived. Rising, August turned to his men. “Get going before they call their damned kids to get us!” He felt his feet move a few steps and saw the men turn to flee. He felt the world twist and the stone floor came up to meet him. August’s head smashed on down to the stone and his helm bounced, his eyes were full of stars but in a moment, his mind filled with darkness. *** Drust called up the descending grade of the cavern to Gonar, “Come along now. They will be here soon enough.”

Everett replied, "no, but we will jump." Everett jumped from the castle tower. She screamed in shock and hugged Everett's body. Everett jumped on every tree and stopped at one of the taller trees. Everett said, "it's alright, you can open your eyes now." She opened her eyes and was fascinated by the beauty of the realm of black mist. There is a colourful light that looks like a galaxy. She thought frightening darkness only surrounded the realm of Black Mist. But that darkness also looks beautiful. "Should we continue our journey? Don't close your eyes," Everett said.

The darkness was absolute. Lena tumbled through the void, her body weightless, her screams swallowed by the suffocating silence. Cold fingers still gripped her wrist, dragging her deeper, deeper into the Rift. Her breath came in short, panicked gasps, but no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn’t break free. Then—suddenly—the pressure vanished. She crashed onto solid ground, the impact knocking the air from her lungs. The darkness receded slightly, shifting into something less absolute. Shadows swirled around her like living things, pulsing with a strange rhythm, a heartbeat that wasn’t hers.