Invisible Part Novels & Stories

“We ghost it.” Ariana nodded once. “We evolve quietly.” Caleb’s lips curved faintly. “Now you’re thinking like an architect.” Mason looked between them. “So what? We pretend to be small?” “No,” Ariana said. “We become unpredictable.” The countdown ticked. 71:58:12 Above the planet, satellites adjusted again. Ariana felt a faint flicker at the edge of the mesh—something new. Not red. Not amber. Invisible. A node that hadn’t registered on Observer’s map.

she asked suspiciously and Damien laughed out loud. “Indeed” he confirmed. “You’ve made a very fine observation. You see while that might have been the way things are done in your pack, in my pack its quite different” “There are several guards surrounding the house at this moment but they are invisible” He revealed. “Invisible?” Emma asked in confusion. ‘What did that mean?’ “It means they only make themselves visible when they want to be seen. For instance, look behind that tree” he whispered and Emma turned around just to see a guard dressed in black watching them from the shadows.

he asked back. Time? Is it only the time? I bit my lower lip and let out a deep sigh. "Yes, the time...how did you, I mean what's happening?" I asked annoyingly. He burst out of laugh and I heard a whistle coming from nowhere, I turned my head around the forest but I didn't see anyone. "Who was that?" I asked looking at him curiously. "He's someone you can't see, he's just uh...what do you call this? Invisible? Yeah, that!" He snapped his fingers and the forest began to move again, but Jeneva was still petrified.

I have no idea what I am looking for when I stop. Oddly out of the corner of my eye, I see a picture of two red-haired people looking at me from behind my parents in the picture. It is as if they are nested behind them. I look back quickly, and there is no one there. It is only my parents in the picture. I wonder what that means. Maybe I will meet them soon. Are they important to me somehow? I have no idea how my visions work.

“Auren and Kael. Riven and Draken. Me, Tarin, and Thessaly.” My stomach twisted tighter, but I just nodded. “We don’t engage,” she warned. “Invisible, in and out. We watch, we listen, we learn. And we come back alive.” Tarin slid a tray of vials across the table, liquid the color of smoke swirling inside. “Two hours of invisibility. Don’t waste it.”

Hall earlier that day, but when she opened her bag, she found a printed sheet inside that she hadn’t seen before. It wasn’t signed. It simply said: “You’re opening your eyes, Invisible Doctor. Be careful. Some things were never meant to be seen.”

--- Somewhere they couldn’t see. --- Elena’s eyes narrowed. --- Because this— --- This wasn’t in her projections. --- This wasn’t part of the system’s behavior. --- This was something new. --- Or something hidden. --- The prototype’s expression changed. --- Subtle. --- But undeniable. --- He wasn’t looking at the core anymore. --- He was looking past it. --- Through it. --- At something distant. --- Something none of them could see. --- “They’re here,” he said quietly. ---

A heat wave shimmered over Celeste and Vanessa before dissipating like smoke. Vanessa stared at me in disbelief. “What…?” "You're invisible," I hissed. "To everyone but me. But don’t budge; it will not be for long. Don't breathe too loudly. And whatever you have to do, don’t touch anything.” Celeste looked at Vanessa, her mouth half open. “We’re really…?” “Shut up,” I hissed. A second knock… louder, impatient.

’ I had not tried it yet. However, there should be a sea below the Mausoleum of the Empress. So, I would not die. Just as I was about to jump down, someone typed, “Ailina, what’s bothering you? Why do you want to jump off the cliff?” I rolled my eyes and turned around, but I didn’t see anyone. In this game, there was a profession called Phantasm that had the skill to be invisible and could submerge beneath the ground. At this moment, it seemed that this person was invisible. But I know that he must be nearby.

“In detail. What exactly went wrong?" The team leader straightened and turned towards me again. “The pass showed signs of activation approximately forty-six minutes ago,” she began. “But when we attempted to trace the user, there was nothing. It’s as if the system acknowledged a presence without being able to define it.” She hesitated, then added, “Like someone standing in a doorway without casting a shadow.” I felt a smile tug at the corner of my mouth. “Invisible,” I murmured. “Yes,” she said. “But not entirely. There was resistance. As though whatever shield they used wasn’t meant for this system—but adapted.”