Tony Valentine Gravity Falls Novels & Stories

He came back into the shower and cupped Vivian's face. Valtor: You are as stunning as you used to be. You look old now. But I know this is because you were away from me. Valtor said in a seductive tone. Vivian shivered again and tried to free her face from his hold. But his hold was firm and he was stronger than she had imagined. Valtor leaned in and forced his mouth on her. She tried to slap him away or push him hard so he would stumble and she would be free but nothing helped her at all.

It was as if an invisible truck had slammed into his chest, launching his body through the air until he hit one of the solid stone pillars with a sickening thud. The stone cracked under the impact. Valen fell heavily to one knee on the gravel, gasping for air as he tightly clutched his chest. He suddenly coughed, spitting out a thick puddle of dark red blood onto the ground. He wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, his dark eyes looking savage and unhinged. He must have accidentally bit his tongue or lip during the fall, I thought frantically, my mind scrambling for reason. I refused to believe that the blood was coming from an internal injury caused by that tiny kid.

“The couch is all yours. Sleep as late as you want, it’s the weekend tomorrow.” “Alright, goodnight,” Grace watched as her friend went back inside. She focussed her attention on the stars, resting her head against the chair. She placed the container down and listened to the insects chirping away. The calmness of the moment was unbearable, her heart felt heavy. She was such a fool. A part of her really wanted to break down and cry, but her pride did not allow her to. She knew she was wrong about him. However, she had had so many incidents involving men and boys, that she was convinced that Tim was the best she was going to get, so she settled.

Kaelen reached down with one massive, gloved hand, catching the collar of Valerie's silver-trimmed robes and yanking her backward with a fierce, effortless jerk that sent her sprawling onto the frozen gravel floorboards. The waterproof satchel slipped from her grip, and the stolen routing tokens spilled across the wet stones. "Get your hands off me!" Valerie shrieked, her voice cracking with a high, desperate panic as she scrambled backward until her spine hit the rusted iron frame of the drainage grate.

She hated the way he made her feel, vulnerable, exposed, yet undeniably alive. By the time she returned to her apartment that evening, she was emotionally drained. She collapsed onto the couch, her phone buzzing with notifications she didn’t have the energy to check. As she stared at the ceiling, her mind replayed Ethan’s words. "You make it worth it." A knock at the door pulled her from her thoughts. She sat up, her heart racing. When she opened the door, she wasn’t surprised to see Ethan standing there, his expression a mix of determination and longing.

His face was cold and miserable and Shay was having second thoughts of saying anything to him. "Where to?" He asked concentrating on the road. "Huh?" Shay replied confused "Where should I drop---- he paused staring on the red mark on her cheeks. She noticed his stared and she covered her cheeks" I was breaking up a fight and I got hit silly me wouldn't mind my own business " she said smiling embarrassingly "You didn't answer my questions Miss Valentine, where should a drop your off?" He said keeping his focus on the road. Just tell him Shay and stop being stubborn... You're damn homeless!

"Do you want to apply?" I nodded. It is on my throat now. I want to tell him to stop but I can't. Too dizzy. I think he is enjoying it. "This is fun love." See?! Huhuhu. My sight is doubled now. Gideon stooooop. "You look pale" Of course I look pale. I am dizzy already. My throat is burning now. Huhuhuhuhuhu. "Love?" I can't hold it any longer. I throw up. On the duvet.

“You think this is funny? Playing his ghost against me?” “No. I think it’s tragic.” He added a bit of pressure, stroking a little faster, consistent. “And I think it’s real.” With urgency in her moans, Valery grabbed his head. She kissed him. Out of lust, out of grief, out of every unbearable weight she carried over the years. Every time he touched her, she accepted this sin more and more. With little strategy Ryan turned, getting her onto the bed. His fingers went lower. “You’re soaking wet…Ngh.” He winced when she touched him as well, her hand wrapping firmly around his crotch.

The world will tremble at her feet. “She is holding so much pain. When I went to see her on Saturday, it was like she had reversed into what she was like when she was first brought here. It broke my heart to see her like that. She was riddled with guilt. That she could have killed Valentina, not that it would have fazed us. Sorry boss, but why the fuck did you get involved with that harpy? She is a menace to society and Cass put her in her place, but Cass needs to be weary of Valentina. You know how crazy that bitch is.” Tony says and I nod my head with a sigh. He is right. Valentina has been a thorn in my side since she was introduced to me by her father. A gold digging little cunt. Both sh

, I whispered to Ava and tried to leave the ballroom. I turned, and suddenly, I bumped into a solid, icy face, and it was like the entire world hit pause. My heart raced, and my eyes met his, a complete stranger with an expression as cold as ice. His face, framed by silver, tousled hair, was etched with surprise, at the same time mirroring my own astonishment. The whole world stopped, and I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through me. My head spun as if oxygen rushed to my brain all at once. It was an ecstasy I couldn't put into words.