Arthur And Invisible Novels & Stories

"I hear you're making waves." "Word travels fast." "It does when you're using my name." A pause. "The Meridians called me. Arthur himself. Wanted to know if you could be trusted." My heart stuttered. "What did you tell him?" "I told him the truth." Another pause. "I told him you were the strongest person I'd ever known. That you'd spent years being invisible to a man who didn't deserve to see you, and that you'd finally decided to become visible. I told him that if he was smart, he'd bet on you."

Aurora tapped against the screen of her phone and it came to life, she took a brief search on the internet and popular news channels but there was nothing about her, Ever since last night, she'd been obsessively checking her phone, refreshing every time for the latest news but it always remained the same. Could she really trust Evan? Would he truly not reveal her secret to anyone? The truth was that she didn't, she would be a big fool if she did. Evan was a snake and if she didn't thread carefully, she was sure to get bitten. Aurora's head was in the clouds, even after she climbed down from the car and walked into the dance institute, her mind was still reeling with thoughts. She was so deep

Their eyes filled with respect, and for a moment, it seemed as though they were on the verge of bowing to him, yet hesitation held them. And at the back of my head, my voice says he might be the owner, but it was illegal, not only for the activities going on, but also because Arthur was young. He was twenty and still in high school, but looking at him, Arthur didn’t seem out of place; instead, he looked like he owned it. When have the powerful followed the rules? Another thing was, no one was meeting my gaze. It was as if they were avoiding me on purpose. I should find it comforting not being stared at, but it was strange, like I was invisible. It was obvious I didn't belong with my uniform,

“But I figured that you could use some advice. I just wanted to point out that there is nothing so interesting about people like you. Keep whatever that you and David are doing in secret or you'll be burnt, Travis. I am sure you saw how people like you were treated on the internet.” Leaning as close as he could, Arthur hissed every word in a voice that was filled with passionate poison. His chest heaved with excitement as he stared at Travis whose forehead was slowly frowning with confusion. He looked down for a long time, never noticing the bright smile on Arthur's face while his dwindled.

Because if Arthur was already noticing the gaps, then the fractures were no longer invisible. And soon, silence would no longer be enough to keep them contained.

"Sorry to disappoint you!" Wilbur turned and kicked Clark. Clark landed and grabbed his chest in pain. He looked at Wilbur coldly. Then, he vanished again. Wilbur smirked when he saw that. He said, "It's useless. Your invisibility spell is too amateur. You can't fool me, so you better show yourself." Wilbur made a fist with his right hand and punched toward his left. With an audible thump, the invisible Clark appeared once more, knocked back by Wilbur's powerful punch.

A clip he recognised. The bandits. His bandits. Riley leaned forward slightly as he watched it play out from another angle, the opening arrow landing clean, the fight breaking out around it, Aria pushing forward without hesitation, Sofia locking down space with her ice magic.. “…that’s us,” Riley muttered.

But this time, I now understand his plan. I teleported to Ailestair's location and immediately hold his hand to teleport him to different location. When I did that, I witness how the acid wall releases some fumes. That explains one thing, the invisible rope that the vice-president released to attack Ailestair, touches the acid. "What the hell was that?!" Ailestair shouted. "It's his invisible weapon. Stop shouting, I can't think straight." "What the fuck?! How do you think I'm going to stop shouting if I don't know the power of my enemy?! Im more excited to check how strong that power of his." Ailestair is now smiling like crazy.

“Who was it?” “No one,” I muttered, dropping my knife on the table. He blinked, rubbing his eyes. “You’re lying. It was him again, wasn’t it?” I didn’t answer. Because if I did, I’d have to admit the worst part — Not that Samuel found us. Not that he wanted me in his underground circus. But that a part of me was tempted. The next morning, Thomas cornered me by the table, jittery as ever. “You’re hiding something,” he accused.

Whereas before I had doubted that I could continue, now it was as if I was invincible. "Is that you?" I whispered incredulously, feeling a burst of energy and joy flow through my body. "How are you doing this?" "We are doing this," Arna replied with satisfaction. "And now, we are going to show Arthur who's in charge here!" I didn't need any more convincing. I immediately knew what to do. I lowered my head and charged at Arthur, moving lightning fast. Before Arthur could move a muscle I found myself standing in front of him, swiping my razor-sharp claws across his face. I heard his sharp intake of breath and knew he was both in pain and caught by surprise.