Illusion Novels & Stories

Inside, wrapped in layers of thick, dark tissue paper, was a heavy, matte-black wooden picture frame. I pulled the frame out of the box, turning it over to look at the glass side. The moment my eyes registered the image beneath the glass, the air was violently sucked from my lungs, and my knees gave out completely. I collapsed onto the edge of the mattress, the frame clutching to my chest as a cold, paralyzing wave of terror washed over my entire body. It was a high-resolution, crystal-clear photograph.

Collins raised an eyebrow. “Well, he's just very troublesome and cocky. See how boastful he is” I turned my gaze back to him. Collins followed my gaze toward Macaulay. "He doesn't look that way to me." Collins smiled "Appearances can be deceiving," I replied quietly. That night after everyone had gone to bed, I couldn't sleep, I kept turning and tossing on the bed. Once I close my eyes, I will picture Macaulay, his fingers in my wet cunt, his huge cock under the blanket.

This can’t be real. This is glamouring. Another ability, its purpose is to create illusions so real it could fool any on-lookers, but not keen observers. “Let me out of this glamour!” I shouted to the sky. Their master’s probably scrying over me on his mirrors or reflective stones. I let out a shaky breath. I need to get out of this soon, or else my mind will fall to the illusion. I closed my eyes and focused, trying to find the presence of familiar people to try and transport to their place.

Was he so careless to have stepped into a trap? No. This was a fantasy. This was not real! Fane immediately bit on his tongue when he realized this, and the pain cleared his mind! The words 'Divine Void Illusion' flashed through his head. The feeling of being caught in an illusion was familiar, but there was also a hint of unfamiliarity. The familiar feeling did not come from Fane, but from the memories in his head, those that belonged to the ancient master. The Divine Void Illusion was a common illusion attack in the Divine Void World that could invade a person’s m

"Well, it's... It's hard to explain, the book explains it all." "Is it interesting?" She asked looking at the book cover, it was of a young teenager holding a lamp in what looked to be a dark cave, a bat was hanging of his hands and an old witch was behind him. "It looks interesting," She muttered. "It is," He assured. She nodded her head with a small smile and placed her iPods in back, resting her head back against the car seats, she closed her eyes.

I feel like I’m going crazy… “And today, I had an entire conversation with someone who wasn’t there,” I exasperate. Saying it aloud makes it all the more real. I was talking to a hallucination. Revel doesn’t exist, with that snarky tone, silvery eyes and tattoos. “Are you sure they weren’t real?” Julian asks. I consider that for a moment. “Well, someone caught me talking to myself. Either this Revel guy has amazing disappearing abilities, or he doesn’t actually exist. I think I’m going to go with the latter.”

she said pointing at nothing in particular. Jerry arched his brow looking even more confused. "What do you mean?" He asked taking a glance around. He rubbed his eyes hoping he wouldn't feel so tipsy after wards but it didn't help, he really had alot to drink. "Someone here" the zombie repeated again. Jerry chortled "don't be so naive, well I know you are though but don't make it so obvious, their is no one here, can't you see?" Jerry raised his hands over his head taking a glance around the room.

, i dont know why but i put my arms out and spin and blow with my mouth, i cant explain but i feel as though im calling the wind, i have no idea where my strength was coming frombut i have neverfelt so strong, I twirl my arms and the wind came, the more i twirled the stronger the winds got, nobody could see a thing, i could only just see Jonas, he was running but the wind kept pulling him back, most people had ducked as low to the floor as they could including Shannon whovwas still behind me, "You can drop the wind now" Jamie said through the mind link, so i dropped my arms slowly until they came to a stop and the wind died down until it was non existent.

Opening the bedroom door I see my beautiful mate lying on the bed fast asleep so I quietly take my shoes off and climb onto the bed behind her, as I'm about to snuggle into her back and hold her she wakes up and starts to jump away, "Please don't," I say tiredly She turns to look at me and must-see how tired I look, the scowl is quickly replaced with worry "Is everything ok?" "Well no, not really, I can't get hold of the pack and Lanna just had a vision, The wars started and there's nothing I can do and I'm soo tired," I say yawning.

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.