Deadly Illusion Novels & Stories

Cassian grabbed my hand. Don't listen. Why? They're trying to separate us. Suddenly, the darkness formed images around us. I saw Cassian with another woman. I saw myself alone. I saw our daughter crying. I saw our family dead. I saw Cassian abandoning me. I knew they were lies. But they still hurt. Cassian looked at me. Don't believe them. I looked at him. I believe you. The illusions disappeared. Then the darkness attacked. Cassian's body suddenly jerked.

I instantly bit my lips because of the sudden pleasure, but his expert hands were doing their work properly, I couldn't help but moan in such unbearable pleasure. Oh goodness, does such elated rapture exist? Then I felt his hardness poking on my belly, steel-hard and ready. I trembled like a child, he was so enormous. But he was not yet satisfied with just giving me punishing kisses and rough massage, he wants to unveil to me how dangerous he is, and what kind of decision I have gotten myself into. "Prepare yourself, Justine Elle, this is your punishment for being this naughty"

Katherine walked out of the impressive Swift Enterprise Inc. building, her heart still racing from the tense encounter with Jane, the board of directors and Alexander Swift. Drawing a sharp breath, she glanced up at the towering structure, an epitome of power and success, and couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. She shook her head, trying to dispel the negative thoughts swirling in her mind.

She walked towards the back gate slowly, and instantly she halted on seeing a dark figure. Her heart beat froze on seeing the same murderer she saw the other day at the lonely path. The hat! The dangerous Look! The grin on his face! The posture! The physique! It was all that could describe Lucifer right now as he pocketed his hands dangerously. Tatiana eyes widened in horror on seeing that same man she had ran away from, she felt helpless and scared at the moment as her breathing seized instantly. Oh No!!!

The world had descended into chaos, and every day felt like a struggle to keep hope alive. The fever was spreading faster than anyone had anticipated, and the infected were becoming more aggressive. Entire cities were falling one by one. The streets were empty save for those who had already been overtaken by the virus, their grotesque, zombie-like forms stumbling mindlessly through what remained of civilization. It felt like the end was drawing near, and even the most optimistic people were beginning to lose faith.

I sighed 'Out of everything that has happened to me as of yet this was probably the least bizarre thing' 'I wish to lie down on the floor and pretend as if nothing happened- "Like hell, I can't do that while sitting right next to a dead body!" At this point I had little to no courage left, I couldn't even look at the cold and lifeless body of Fay without crying my eyes out "Just where did it all go wrong...." I crouched against the counter and draped my face with my hands while I let my thoughts run wild... 'None of this feels real, like all of this is an illusion! I want to wake up from this hellish nightmare, what should I do...!?'

And a blind enemy becomes predictable. I allowed the silence to stretch between us, thick and heavy, letting her imagination do half the work for me. Every second she remained trapped in darkness, her mind would race, painting horrors worse than anything I could create. That was the beauty of illusion—not the damage itself, but the chaos it planted inside the victim’s thoughts.

Rowan asked. Harkan looked toward the West—past the mountains, past the ruins of the Council’s old empire, toward the **Great Dead Zone**. "There is a place where the threads never reached. A place so broken and barren that even the Aethel-Group didn't want to buy it. We call it the **Dust-Well**." "It's a death sentence," Rowan said. "It's a chance to be invisible," I said, looking at the silver scars on my arms. "And right now, being invisible is the only way we stay alive."

She said she was horrified, and suddenly the old tree showed its eyes and mouth. "Illusion tree?" Nara said slowly. An illusion tree where the victim will feel the illusion of life that the victim wants to feel. Then the tree will manifest and refuse to return to the real world. Even that person will die, and at that moment the illusion trees will absorb the energy of their victims.

Everything happened so quickly, and the only thing Zen managed to learn from that unfortunate ending was a new illusion magic attack. The illusion magic could fool the eyes and the ears. Using this, the boss targeted the girls individually and only struck when they turned their backs. Oritha was the last to die because she fought all the gargoyle bosses head-on instead of retreating. She only died to a ‘sneak attack’ from behind made her turn.