I Wanted To Vanish So Completely Quote Origin Novels & Stories

My husband Marcus Ashford has severe social anxiety. In three years of marriage, he refused to meet a single one of my friends or family. Even our wedding was just the two of us, because he said a crowd would trigger a panic attack. Because it hurt me to see him like that, I put up with my parents' disappointment and my friends' confusion, made every excuse for him, and guarded his fragile little world with both hands. That changed tonight, when I stumbled onto the social media page of his first love, newly returned from overseas. In the photos, Marcus moved through the room with Chloe, working the toasts with total ease, laughing wide and unguarded. I opened the next live photo, and a snatc

I retorted. “I don't know who or what I am anymore,” I cried out, desperate for answers. “You'll have to stay out here until you can activate it… that's the only door in,” Arwan firmly stated, and before I could protest, they all vanished into thin air. I stared into the empty tunnel in fear and dissatisfaction. “He-help,” I stammered, frightened. “Somebody…anybody,” I yelled out. “Who am I?” I muttered with teary eyes.

If I’m going to break the curse, I need the stone. Without hesitation my hand shoots out and I snatch the stone. My smirk widens as I see his body tense. The moment he lunges, I whisper the incantation, power surging through my veins. In the blink of an eye, the world bends around me, and I vanish, his furious gaze the last thing I see before I disappear into the forest.

I was just the sacrifice for their love affair. I collapsed, shaking with despair. My hand trembled as I made a call. An impersonal voice came from the other end. "Confirming your Vanishing Package?" I choked back a sob and said yes. The agent continued, "This package helps you remove your identity, cut off your ties, and ensure you can live freely wherever you want. No one will be able to trace you." My thumb hovered over Ethan's contact as I decided to test him one last time. [Ethan, I miss you. Can you come home now?]

It was so sweet and intoxicating. She's here! Our mate is here! What do you mean? Mate? Yes. Remember when your dad talked about meeting your mom and knew she was his mate? A mate is a gift from the moon goddess. There's no such thing as... I couldn't finish my thought to my wolf with this fragrance so close. It was interfering with my thoughts. Find her! You might not get another chance! I stood and tried to look around but soon the fragrance lessened. Then it was gone. My wolf whimpered in my head and I felt a sudden empty feeling.

The house is too quiet. The walls too thin. The shadows too heavy. I sit there, slumped over like something broken, glass cutting into my skin, blood trailing down my fingers, but none of it matters. The only thing I want is to disappear. I want the floor to swallow me whole. I want to vanish so completely that no one will even remember I existed. Because now, I know. Now, the lie is gone. And the truth is worse than anything I ever imagined. I was never wanted.

Ready to protect. "You go through us first." Kai snarls. "Very well." The True Origin doesn't even pause. Just touches them. And they collapse. Not dead. Unmade. Erased from existence. Gone. "NO!" I scream. "Bring them back! Right now!" "Merge with me and I will." It offers. "Become God. Save them. Save everyone. It's simple." I look at where my mates were. Empty space. Nothing. Gone. Then at Luna. At Hope. At my parents. At everyone I love. All terrified. All helpless. All doomed if I refuse.

I stood up and looked down at her. "Fine, Hilary. I'll disappear, just the way you wanted. But don't you dare regret it later." She seemed to relax a little, like a weight had lifted. "Nick, I can tell you right now, I will never regret it." After she left, I sat at the table staring at the untouched coffee in front of me, lost in thought for over half an hour. Just as I was heading back to the hotel, my phone rang. It was my father.

It was as though the wedding tomorrow had always been for the two of them and I had nothing to do with it at all. I gave a bitter smile and liked the post. Then, I commented: [Wishing you a lifetime of happiness together!] My comment blended into a stream of blessings and did not look out of place. However, it was deleted the next second. Zach’s call came right after. His tone was full of impatience. “Coco, what are you trying to do? What was your intention behind leaving that comment? Are you trying to cause trouble?” I was rendered speechless for a moment. “I wasn’t causing trouble. I genuinely wish you a lifetime of happiness.”

“Quietly.” My blood turns to ice. Vanessa wants me erased.