Invisible Military Cloak Novels & Stories

"This is for you." She draped it over my shoulders. The material was thick and warm, perfect for traveling. But there was something else. A faint shimmer in the weave. Magic. "What is this?" I ran my fingers over the fabric. "A concealment cloak. Ancient craft. Very rare." She fastened the clasp at my throat. "It won't make you invisible, but it will mask your scent. Blur your presence. Make you harder to track or detect." I stared at her. "This is... this is too valuable. I can't—"

Novak sounded more like a teenager who was in love. "What did she say?" "She never saw me." He said. Maya was lost at this point. "I used the Shadow cloak to sneak into the Blood Crescent pack just at the nick of time to save her from some trouble," he explained. The shadow cloak is woven from a rare fabric and the darkest form of magic. It grants the wearer invisibility and the ability to blend seamlessly into shadows. With this, one can sneak in and out of even the most dangerous territories without being seen or noticed.

Our manager is one tough cookie to crack,a minute late he will lecture you to for being tardy wishing you'd crawl back and never be seen. I sigh as I take out my contacts for my disguise looks.After all have been through and deciding to cloak myself as Marie,I also had to change my looks choosing a blonde wig and blue eye contacts hiding my grey eyes.I also had to tan myself a bit to hide my pale skin.I closed my eyes letting myself fall into slumber with only one thought in mind,time to reign.

My instincts screamed run, but Liam yanked me down beside the ATV. “We can’t outrun them,” I whispered. “Then we disappear.” He pressed something on his wrist comm, a code I couldn’t see. Suddenly, the watch emitted a high-pitched tone, and the world around us shimmered—like heat waves on asphalt. A cloaking field. Temporary. Liam dragged me into the underbrush just as boots pounded past. “I want them alive!” one of the soldiers barked. “Search the wreck. If they’ve got the device—”

The Ghost-Scripts in the Snow Four silhouettes were moving toward the lodge. They weren't using "Standard" lights or "Mechanical" tools. They were draped in "Zero-Point" thermal-cloaks—fabrics woven with "Recursive" cooling filaments that matched the ambient temperature of the blizzard. To Aria’s scanner, they were invisible. To the naked eye, they were "Data-Stains" in the white. "The Syndicate," Ethan hissed. "Mikhail’s 'Recovery Scouts' don't play by the 'Common Ledger'."

Like every tree and bush got eyes. "We're wasting time," Kael says. "Thing's playing with us." "Wait." Ronan grabs his arm. "I know that cloak." "What?" "Seen it before. Long time ago. My grandfather had books about them." Lightning flashes again. This time the figure's right there. Maybe ten feet away. Just standing. Watching. The cloak moves like it's underwater. Slow and floaty. "What books?" Kael don't take his eyes off the thing. "Moon Guard," Ronan whispers. "Ancient order. Protectors of the old bloodlines. Thought they all died out centuries ago."

While waiting for Luhan, i decided to look at what was inside the bag that was with my horse. I poured the meat on the ground and the only thing i saw there was a cloak. This cloak is unique because it is not black in color. The cloak of vampires is only black or red. I picked it up and kicked it. When i opened it was there is a fallen paper. I picked you up immediately before the wind blew away. I read what was written there that i was sure was Luke's handwriting.

The four of us walked out of the infirmary, pacing slowly into the hallway. “If we’re going to do this, how are we supposed to get past those drones?” Adrian asked. “We’ll use this,” Natalie said as she puked out a strange device that looked like a cell phone with the eyeball crest in the back. “What is that thing?” Adrian said. “It’s a cloaking device that Rick built for stealth training. Originally, we planned to use it against you and the rest of the students, but we didn’t have time to incorporate in all the Goliaths,” Natalie said.

But this wasn’t just a dress, It was armor disguised as fashion. It was a floor-length gown made of thousands of tiny, shimmering gold scales. It looked like liquid metal. It was backless, with a halter neck that plunged dangerously low. It was beautiful, extravagant, and incredibly heavy. "Chainmail," I whispered, reaching out to touch the cold fabric. "Gold mesh," Nico corrected. "Lined with Kevlar, It won’t stop a rifle round, but it will stop a knife and a small caliber bullet." He reached back into the bag and pulled out a mask.

she said. “Not a chance,” I said. I walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. Charlotte was still sitting on the bed when I walked out of the bathroom. I got dressed and Charlotte followed me downstairs. I put the duffel bag down in the kitchen. Kiran and Adara weren't there and Jessica just gave me a look. “Here, take this,” she said and handed me a cloak similar to Kiran’s. “A cloak?” “Geez dude. It’s an invisibility cloak. Kiran can magic it for you or were you just going to walk in there all macho Sinclair like?” she asked me.