If He's Invincible Why Can I See Him Novels & Stories

It just looked so good to be true and somehow, as though something bad would happen to me. “We know that you can command someone to do something”, Jason said, still looking at me intently. “I can do that and more”, I declared and he started laughing aloud. “How do you think I was able to attend my own funeral without getting seen by anyone?” I asked and immediately, he stopped in his tracks. “That’s because I can be invincible too”, I said as I stood up, in a bid to explain what I meant by what I had just said. He just kept his gaze on me. A part of his heart has doubts, but I could see the other part of him that was ready to see what I could do.

I pushed, trying to get him to show whatever power he thinks he has that gave him the audacity to say he’s immune to my power. There was only one person in this world immune to my power and that person isn’t even my son; it’s Octavia Adler. Any other person that isn’t her bow to my power regardless of how fucking strong they think they are, they would never be a match for me. “Why? Does my power frighten you now?” I questioned, knowing fully well that his tongue was too twisted for him to make out any words. His pupils rolled so far back that they disappeared into his head, his frail old body shook, convulsing violently as he forced his hand to his neck as if trying to get a hold of the forc

He finally stops, focusing his gaze on me. "Ooh, Ella! Ella! Ella! Before you, is the most indomitable man this nation has and will ever have. I can kill and deliver the dead corpse to the police myself and they will organize a decoy to escort me back to my kingdom." He rants, and I smirk. "Then my little speech should not even get into your ears, right?" I challenge. "Exactly. I am invincible, and you, darling, are nothing but dust to me. A pathetic pest like you can do absolutely nothing to me. Whoever that advised you took you down a long wrong path, sweetheart." He says.

Power low. ‘Shit…’ But it wasn’t all bad. He stood before us, chest heaving, body streaked in open wounds. All of them healing. Just slowly. He looked down at his bleeding palm as it stitched back together. We laughed. Not out of madness, but because for the first time— He didn’t seem invincible. “You’re slipping,” I said. Varen snarled. “I will end you!” “You’ve been trying. Not doing a great job.” Dominic said.

"I'll never underestimate you! I'm just curious. Why is your sight connected to your mother?" He swallowed and threw his face away. "Let's not discuss that." I nodded and cupped his face. "Sebastian, do you wish to have your sight back?" "For goodness sake Heaven, drop it! I'm good for the past years and being blind is what makes me unique, invincible and threatening. The world knows that they even wished to be blind." "Well I don't like that!" He scoffed and shook his head. "Watch the sun rise, would you?"

He was on his knees trying to force the Knife that I had lodged into his chest. "You can't get it out." I smiled as I looked him in his green eyes. So many memories and he destroyed them all. Every last one of them. He looked at me and closed his eyes. A few tears fell down telling me just how weak he was. "I wasted my powers on you." I gritted out as I grabbed the handle and stabbed him in the chest more. "I can't die." He gritted out as blood came out of his mouth. I looked at him and smiled. Anyone could die. I only made a few Gods truly invincible and he wasn't one of them.

“Now that we are reunited, you won’t have to fight alone anymore. Your battle is my battle, Angel. I will lay the world to your feet. Now you can have everything.” We were reunited? He clearly wasn’t my dad… so, who the hell was he? “Who are you?” I asked, my gaze studying his face as I tried to recognize the man I felt I’ve seen before. He ran the back of his hand down my check. “I am just like you, Angel. I know pain. For I was damaged, abandoned by the Gods. I was hurt. I was sorrow. I made myself become strength, after everything I’ve survived, I know nothing can break me any longer. I am invincible, and you can be the same.” He leaned down, his lips brushing against my ear and drawing o

He smirks, amused. Ugh… even his smile makes my knees buckle and my lady bits pulsate. None of the boys at school can do that. “Who’s saying I won’t?” He says, and I swallow. I know he’s probably going to kill me, but I didn’t know when. I can tell he is unpredictable. Maybe even bi-polar. “You can kill me. That’s fine. I want to know my family is okay,” I declare. He steps closer, and I withdraw when he reaches out, but he only removes my hair from my face so he can see all my features. “You don’t look like the others,” he points out, puzzled, just like everyone else.

"I know you hate me, but do you really have to curse me?" "Do you know I've been looking for you for two years? All this time, you refused to appear in my dreams, but now you're here? Does that mean you're really dead?" Xavier ignored everything she said. He was convinced that this was all a dream. "They say only the dead come to visit in dreams. So, are you really dead? Why won't you let me see you?" With the power outage, the lights were out. Xavier hadn't realized he was blind.

“I love you princess. Keep looking at the blue sky. Keep blinking. Keep listening to my voice.” I tried to keep my eyes open. I wanted to listen to him but my eyes closed again. I couldn’t hear him anymore. I was going to be alone but I wasn’t afraid anymore. The bad man would never come to me because he said I would be alone. He would not be there to hurt me.