Stranger Things Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

It tore through the atmosphere, punching a hole in the red haze of the sky. Barzil watched, his neck craning back until the vertebrae popped. The beam hit the falling moon fragment. The collision didn't make a sound. There was no explosion. There was only a ripple. The sky distorted. The massive, burning rock—the size of the Citadel itself—stopped. It didn't slow down gradually. It hit the wall of Neoma’s gravity well and froze in place, suspended against the bleeding clouds. Barzil’s stomach churned. Bile rose in his throat, burning his esophagus. The exertion of watching, of simply existing without his power, was too much. He retched, spitting acid onto the black stone.

"You came here to find an asset. We came here to find a Home. And a home fights back!" ​The Gravity-Siphon ​The command-skiff opened fire. A beam of concentrated gravitational force hit the center of the "Star-Gutter" colony, flattening the newly grown obsidian-shelters and pinning the Ash-Born explorers to the ground. ​"Elena! The 'Null-Link' is buckling!" Sophia’s voice was panicked. "They’re trying to rip the roots out of the crust! If they break the anchor-point, the Vane’s Legacy will drift into the storm!"

She tried to twist free, but Chloe clung on, refusing to let go. “Let go!” Elena hissed, her voice trembling with anger. They struggled intensely as Chloe leaned dangerously toward the edge, her weight pulling Elena forward. Just as Elena thought she broke free, she felt a sudden, unexpected shove from behind. Her eyes widened, and the world seemed to tilt. Gravity yanked her downward, and she fell down the stairs before landing on the floor. Chloe stumbled back and pressed a hand to her chest. For a second, she thought she might also fall.

Gravity in the lab was behaving erratically; loose pens and papers were drifting toward the ceiling, then falling back down in slow motion. "It’s a Singularity Core," Jun whispered, his voice trembling with a mix of terror and scientific wonder. "It’s not an isotope. It’s a fragment of a collapsed star... or something not from this galaxy. It generates its own localized gravity field (a small, concentrated area where gravity is different from the world around it)."

I sighed in relief when I heard the unmistakable growl of Nathan and knew they were almost here. My friends were fighting a good fight, but they were outnumbered, with the rogues pushing them back in their desperate attempts to get closer to me. I backed away, grabbing a chair to use as a weapon as I stepped closer to the wall to get away from them. Instead of hitting the wall as I expected, I backed into a person. I froze as I felt something jab me in the neck. Not again was my last thought before I blacked out. Nathan’s point of view

Zayden jerked his head up A car was stopped right in front of him. He tried to swerve, but the wet, icy road betrayed him. The tires lost grip. The steering wheel spun under his hands. The vehicle skidded across the slick pavement Then everything flipped. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. The world turned upside down. And then... Silence. Cold. Dark. The snow outside continued falling, calm and steady… as his crumpled car lay still on the side of the road. *****

Chapter 97: The Final Countdown The tension in the air was thick. Days had passed since the meeting where Ethan and Olivia had pledged to take down Nicholas Gray, but the storm was only getting fiercer. Their investigation had unearthed more secrets than they anticipated, and with each discovery, the stakes became higher. They were no longer just fighting for control of the empire, they were fighting for survival.

As Charles rushed to my side, dawn was breaking, casting a soft light over the world. The night had been long, with the hospital's stretcher beds moving in and out of rooms, the last one settling in the ICU. I sat there, eyes red and raw, perched on a cold chair, too anxious to even blink. It was not until the morning light crept in that I noticed my phone was dead. When I finally reached Charles, the relief in his voice was palpable.

Jeremy needs to lay down as soon as possible. Turning, Roy fished the pockets of his slacks to find his iPhone but a tug to his sleeve diverted his attention. Roy turned back to freeze―as something soft petal like texture brushed against his lips. Roy's throat parched and his eyes rounded to see Jeremy's lips lose contact with his. Jeremy also lost his consciousness, falling against Roy's chest―the very next second.

"Quick bring the jack and the stretcher!!!" Bringing himself out of his thoughts, he wiped the tears in his eyes, Andre stared at him knowing very well that he was thinking about his parents, he did nothing but have a faint smile for the helpless lad. There was a disturbing silence until Etienne spoke: "Andy (Andre for short) let’s do it, let’s go to Sandton"...