Invisible Part Novels & Stories

There was nothing before his eyes. ‘Am I blind?’ Alex rubbed his eyes, but he still did not see anyone. But then, he saw a teacup on the table was being slowly lifted and titled, and the tea liquid inside was poured into somewhere in the air. Then, it disappeared. Therefore... “Are you an invisible person?” This discovery surprised Alex greatly as he could see souls with his eyes, but the one before him was really invisible. “Have some tea while it’s hot!”

Like I'd figured they'd do at some point. But for the one in my grasp, it was too late. I couldn't see her, but I could feel her all around my hands as I dismembered and disemboweled her, at which point she became visible again, and I took her head off. Her body beginning to melt like the other one. Leaving behind the foul fish odor. They don't vanish. They just disappear. They cloak themselves to become invisible. They're all probably still here. And if everything worked, then they all are definitely still here.

He carefully climbed into the bed and placed the tub between us, handing me a spoon. “Thanks,” I murmured. We sat in silence for a while, taking scoops of ice cream. Ivan nudged me gently with his elbow. “Want to hear something embarrassing?” I glanced at him. “Sure.” “When I was eight, I thought I was invisible," he said. I blinked. “Huh?” “When I was eight, I thought I was invisible.” He repeated. “No, I heard you the first time, I just can’t seem to make sense of it.”

It cost the particular freedom of the person who believes they are less visible than they are, who has organized their interior life around the assumption of a certain invisibility, who has kept certain things safe behind the belief that no one was looking closely enough to see them. He had been looking closely enough. He had been looking closely enough to see the ochre. She pressed the flannel shirt against her chest. She thought about the engagement dinner. She had been frightened at the engagement dinner, had needed the sketchpad and the underground of the work, had believed the disappearing was invisible. He had looked down the table and had seen. She had been learning, since she found t

We tried for a whole night, and I gave up when I was completely exhausted from so many attempts, but I finally Vraxlon helped me with his aVraxiation about what I could feel when looking at Faye. He assured me that he could not see her soul, nor could he feel any vibration that indicated the power inside her veins. I was proud to realize that I had camouflaged millennia of existence in a magic that I knew little how it worked, but the excitement went down the drain when Tennebris reminded me that I would need to repeat the process two more times, so that he and Vraxlon could also be invisible to the celestial eyes.

A receptionist at the far corner of the room. "How can I help- oh, oh, Alpha Kalina!" Her face with utter shock she bows her head as if I was royalty. She knew my full name as well. What the hell did mom keep from me. My eyes were burning no doubt my contacts needed changing. Mom got these special contacts that formed to my eyes and melted away after a month. No one at school could ever find them. Mom just had a good doctor I assumed. Now I'm not so sure. Getting a glimpse of my reflection in the glass, I looked rough as hell, blood still caked to my face and hair matted up, but my eyes. They were turning a deep purple. What In the world. I'd never seen anything like it. I brushed it off as

"They are there, exactly! You can't see them, why? Darrel bowed before me, his expression solemn. I need you to pay attention to me, Darcy. We accept you as true. You can be certain that shadows exist if you claim to see them. But they are invisible to us." "What's wrong with me?" I cried. Ivory gave me a strong hug. "My dear, there is nothing wrong with you. You experienced a negative event, but we will make things right. I swear." Ivory and Darrel were with me as I sobbed for a long while. Finally, I relaxed, and Darrel started talking again.

A bright light flashes over me once, and a transparent screen seems to appear in front of her. "What are you doing" I whisper fearfully, but she ignores me. She keeps looking at the alien words on the weird screen. After about five seconds, the screen disappears. She again presses a button on the wall, but this time a red one. Four beeps sound out, and multiple lights begin to flash over me. As they flash, they change color and grow in brightness until I have to shut my eyes. As soon as my eyes close I realize my chest doesn't hurt anymore and my body doesn't feel as sore as it did while I was in the wheelchair.

"I don't think that so-called system exists either. It sounds more like an excuse. If it were real, it would be way too weak. How could it work without even filtering who the person is? It just doesn't make sense." Then, he added, "Don't overthink it. This world runs on smoke and mirrors. Maybe she just planted some kind of surveillance device in your apartment." I thought what he said made sense. Maybe there was no complicated high-tech involved; perhaps it was just a simple hidden camera. I immediately dragged Isaac back to my place. Together, we bought a scanner designed to detect hidden cameras, and we searched every corner of my home from top to bottom. We even checked inside the toilet

Count Kabronel noticed the change of my behaviour and he even step forward to cover the princess from my line of sight. “There no point in hiding right now…I am not speaking to you Count Kabronel….But that person….behind you…One thing that you have to know…every Aeternum despise hidden intentions…if you have anything to ask me….ask me face to face..there’s no need to hide…also, your Invisibility Spell never works on me…so just stop…at this point I am not even impressed…it has honestly get a little bit annoying…”.