Ateez #illusion Novels & Stories

Losing his touch, I clenched my skirt into my fists. Damn it! Why? Just why am I like this suddenly? This time, even the dazzle of the Glass palace wasn’t enough to distract me. That’s when my eyes went on the glowing words flashing across the glass wall like a watermark — eZ-Ace I covered my mouth with my hands, peering at the manufacturing until automated by robots with a number of staff members assembling the car parts behind the glass wall that separated us. “Ez-ace…” I mumbled. “The name…”

My body became paralyzed from fear Is she... Dead?! It was a normal thing to wonder about when your friend looks like a corpse and does not have a pulse! No! I refuse to believe it! How can she be... In a quick motion; I stretched my arm forward and tried to feel her breathing again... Her hair was in the way So I lifted the dangling blonde hair from her forehead Huh?! What is that? Some shiny green thing was attached to her skin in the middle of her forehead

Zeze made a few talismans to disguise the goblins as I and the elder. ''I haven't told you this yet, but Eros is good with making illusions; he has strong telekinesis power that is unmatched. His delusion is intense no one has ever broken out of one of his illusions, bringing me to my next plan. "Ezra said, ''3). Use Eros illusion to make that is nonsense you are putting yourself in danger. "Nolan said, ''Haha, I didn't know you cared, but it won't be me; "Ezra said,

And, like I said, it’s not a fucking glass. It’s something, but I can’t figure out what. “I didn’t get the memo whether you wanted to be alone,” Zeath suddenly says from the door. I look at him through the glass. And, alas, I discover the magic. I can’t help but smile. “This is awesome!” I shriek, relishing the view of Zeath from the piece. Staring at him through the glass makes him look like he’s glowing. His eyes become a lighter green and blue, and it looks like there are glitters in them, making them shimmer like that of some ethereal fantasy character.

The man she despises with all her heart. She calmly went out of her car and stood before Ezra who has been waiting for her in the driveway. She fakes a sweet smile and went to close the gap between her and Ezra. She toyed with the buttons of his shirt and looked him in the eye. “Why? Are you jealous of my new toy?” the words made her cringe inside, Zeeb is far from being just one of her human toys, he is everything to her. “Toy? Are you sure about that?” Ezra replied with a raised brow.

Maia said, and with a wave of her hand, the two women with baby bumps returned to their original forms, startling the two sisters. “Where’s my baby?” Tabitha exclaimed. “Yeah?” Tabby also asked. “Don’t worry, they are fine. It’s only an illusion spell, see,” Maia said, and with another wave of her hand, they had their baby bumps back. Both sisters breathed a sigh of relief, knowing they were only under an illusion spell. This solved their sudden appearance with three-month-old baby bumps. “Julie, are you fine with these conditions with Maia?” Blake asked, concerned over the situation, it was the same with Tabitha and Tabby in the beginning, and now it was happening to their Mother.

“I am not your father's charity case, Asael Elayzer,” Ezrene seethed out at him which caused his cerulean orbs to fill with that treacherous havoc of insanity, especially when he saw her crushing that watch underneath her shoes which he had put inside her bag for her.

I can't," Like a razor, Elara's voice sliced through the illusion. The Rift accomplishes this. It displays your top priorities. Don't allow it to rule you. The villagers started to huddle closer, their faces contorting into something hideous, their smiles expanding strangely. The laughter became a dissonant and irritating cacophony. Zara pulled out her blade and shook herself free of the influence. She yelled, "Enough!" as the blade sliced through the closest person. The village vanished into mist as the illusion broke. The earth gave way beneath them, exposing the actual terrain—a desolate, dead plain strewn with bones.

“Then let me give you an answer—go watch the video on my registered account!” With that, she and Tiesto slipped into the car. The vehicle sped away. The reporters, intimidated by Tiesto’s presence, didn’t follow. But Ella’s words piqued everyone’s curiosity. They immediately searched for her account online. The account had just been registered, with nothing on it… until a video appeared. Clicking it, viewers saw the entire process of Ella creating the dress. Those dazzling, flowing wings that formed the butterfly’s graceful silhouette? They weren’t made from real wings—they were painstakingly crafted from colored threads by Ella herself.

“You speak as though your togetherness is some… shield.” Her eyes flashed. “Shall I show you how easily it shatters?” The shards reacted at once — hundreds of jet-black fragments rising like a storm around Selene’s image. They spun outward and multiplied, each one forming an illusion as it cut through the light. Kael chained in the infernal depths, shadow-fire licking at his skin. Aria as a trembling child in Covenant robes, clutching her own arms, abandoned. Kael reaching for her only for her to turn away.