Tony Valentine Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

Valerie asked, referring to the necklace on Riley's neck. " My friend." " The star." Valerie said and smiled. " Can we please proceed?" I cut in. She closed her eyes and said an incantation twirling her hands around the weapons. She poured a dark liquid on the weapons and it gradually dissolved bringing out smoke. She opened her eyes and smiled at us. " Done." She said sharply. " Just like that." Bethany said and Valerie nodded smiling. " So how are we sure it's gonna work ?" I asked.

• Vantae Keats: V is an eighteen-year-old boy who lives with his cousin and uncle. He has slightly wavy dark brown hair and prefers to keep a mullet. MBTI type: ENFP. He may be a recognized Extrovert, but this young man hates mingling with people. He's 179 cm tall (5'10 ft), weighing 62 kgs (139 lbs). Has one monolid and one double lid and a damn cute boxy smile. Favorite color: Grey. Zodiac: Capricorn. My boy hates coffee but is down for hot cocoa anytime. Vantae doesn't have the rock-hard abs like most protagonists but instead adorns a lean shape. He's brave and strong with a fighting spirit. With no parents to shield him, he was brought up by his cousin, Asa. Not to forget his best friend

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.

He hit the wall with a thud then that caused Jasmine to worry and cover her mouth. “Xavier!” She screamed for him, about to run until one of them grabbed her arm. Something happened. Something pulsated with its touch like a ticking time bomb ready to explode. Jasmine turned to look at the Guild member as the Guild member looked upset at her. A force unknown to Jasmine ignited and pushed Jasmine and the Guild yards apart from each other. Jasmine went flying into the basement falling down the stairs from the drawback force.

Valerie fell to her knees, her face stained with tears, "Please, stop this," "Too late for that," he replied and pulled the trigger. The nail didn't miss as it pierced Valerie's forehead, allowing her to fall on the floor, her eyes half-closed.

He stood frozen, caught between impulse and restraint, and for Nora… that image burned itself into her memory. The world tilted. She felt like she’d been slapped, shoved to the ground by gravity and betrayal. Trisha reached for her before she could collapse, steadying her. “I’m… I’m sorry,” she whispered. But Nora wasn’t crying. She wasn’t screaming. She was numb. Every beat of her heart sounded hollow.

The horse stood there, completely unbothered, with an expression that screamed, I am better than you. As if that wasn’t enough, The Drunkard appeared. A man with the distinct aroma of vodka, regret, and a cologne that I’m pretty sure was just windshield wiper fluid. I rubbed my temples. I was a recently promoted detective with the Northvale Police Department. A career milestone that took years of hard work, late nights, and caffeine abuse. I’d stared down armed suspects, negotiated with unhinged criminals, and once wrestled a guy twice my size to the ground. But apparently, this Gate 17A, emotional support livestock, and the suffocating scent of vodka, was my breaking point.

Luke shouted. Valentino pressed the button on his watch and electricity surged throughout Luke's body. Luke cried out in pain as his knees buckled. He fell onto the floor as pain reverberated all throughout his entire body. Luke was almost paralyzed and could barely move as tears escaped his eyes. Valentino pressed the button once again and Luke slumped on the floor, motionless. His body felt so weak that he couldn't even cry.

If I'm not mistaken, it looked like a lettuce. “Yes. It's almost time for harvest. Within this week” He walked over to the plant and touch it. I followed suit. However, I didn't noticed I stepped on the shovel. Before I could prevent myself from falling, Valen shifted back making the shovel to slam on my forehead. I fell flat on the ground. With an intense pain on the forehead and a laughing Valen.

she said beaming with smile. "Candice if you like him, go for him. Don't bother to drag me with your fantasies over him!" I said as I started losing my temper. She's been constantly convincing me to try out this guy and I always answered no! Men are pain in my butt! Stupid Candice! "Your so bad! Dylan is such a nice guy. He even gifted you a limited edition of Valentino bag but you? You declined it and return it to him! But the guy is so persistent, you should feel lucky!" She said eyeing me