Invisible Prank Novels & Stories

“I like you bouncing. Just don’t hit the tree, Ollivara. Now you still have one round to go. Could you wrap it up quickly instead of talking me half to death again? I’m hungry and I want dinner.” His followers laughed again. They were really having a good time. That was it. Nice girls always finish last. I was done being too fucking nice. I raised a hand over my head like an awesome conductor, and then I snapped my fingers. My prank magic rolled out and spread like a shockwave. The laughter in the garden vanished, and the vampires watching the match outside the ring winced at first, then shifted their feet, then cursed profusely. Half of them started to scratch their balls; the rest would do

I listened, half amused, half horrified, but mostly… relieved. Relieved to see him smile again and to feel like I wasn’t alone. We didn’t rush into it. That was the rule. Nico insisted on planning. He said pranks were only funny if they were earned. If they were precise. If they were unforgettable. So we planned. The first prank was simple. Almost childish. A classic trap. That morning, Gabriella came down the stairs with her usual clipped steps, phone pressed to her ear and her voice dripping with false sweetness. Nico and I exchanged a look from the kitchen. He gave me a tiny nod.

I chuckled shaking my head. Looking at the clock and saw it was already noon. I decided to make brunch but before making it. Let's do some pranks shall we. I smiled evilly. I took some stuff to put on their faces. For Amy, I put some whip cream on her hand. For Giann, I put some makeup on his face. That was fun. For Ariana, I decided to put some whipcream in her mouth with some chocolate syrup. For Ace, I did the same as Giann's and the last one Alex I decided to do both. Putting makeup and whipcream on him.

"Hey, hey, I'm not trying to poke into your business or anything. I've got bad grades too." I refrained from slapping my forehead and instead breathed deeply. After I relaxed a little, I faced her. "Look. I know how this works. You overhear something bad about me, then pretend to be interested, feel sorry for me, make me believe that you truly care or that I'm making a new friend. Then you invite me to a party, or invite me to sit with you at lunch, where obviously it's going to blow up in my face. You and your friends already have a great prank planned out for me. So when I get there you all pretend to be nice to me. . . then boom."

"My friend made a joke that landed badly. Her response was to post something private online." "His response to being called out was to humiliate her in front of the school." "She called him out in front of the school first." "He embarrassed her in front of the school first." They looked at each other. The corridor outside the gym was quiet at this hour, most students already gone, the building settling into its after-school stillness, and Sofia stood with her water bottle in her hand and Noah stood with his cleats and they regarded each other across the small charged space of two people who had just discovered they were equally unwilling to concede a point.

“Dangled him upside down. Swung him like a piñata.” Theo howls. “It was glorious. He was crying, begging us to stop, then puked all over himself. Mid-swing. It was fucking art.” Knox’s head falls forward and slams onto the table with a thud that silences the room. “Okay,” Ghost says, pinching the bridge of his nose. “We give it back. I’ll call it a prank. You two in bunny suits? They might actually buy it.” “Call it a security audit,” I counter, smirking. “If two idiots in bunny suits can breach ’em, anyone...can.”

I was planning my escape through a fake plane crash. While I waited, Shirley showed up, glowing with triumph and pride. "Breaking your leg was part of my plan. That's prank number 99." I kept my cool, glaring at her with hatred. Shirley looked me up and down, then adjusted the luxury shawl on her shoulders. "The 100th prank will be at the Innova Gaming Competition. You'll be accused of plagiarism. Marvin gave me all the drafts for your game. "He's already bribed the judges. All your submissions will be three minutes later than mine. Prepare to face the biggest humiliation in your life."

Zack's Pov. I'm home from school now. What my monkey friends make me do is tiring. They said they wanted me to prank Angel with my stretches and also to show him my sweetness. Suppose I pretend to be sweet to her hmm. If there was no real punishment, I wouldn't do that because I know that woman likes me and I don't like her. Then they say that I will dance on the ground naked when I don't do that. ***** I called Zyrone first to find out when I would stop what they were doing. It was annoying

I turn around and kick his leg causing him to jump on a leg and yelp ow for a while . " It was you wasn't it ! Your prank failed so let me sleep in peace now . " I say angrily . It was 2 am and I can't believe he had the energy for such things at this time . Doesn't he ever get tired or sleepy ? " What prank " He asks , his mouth set in a hardened line . He looked genuinely unaware of what I was talking about . Recognition dawned on his face . " Ohhh ! You think that voice was me ? Pfft " He chuckles , putting a hand on my shoulder for support and the other clutched his stomach as he tried to laugh as quietly and silently as possible .

If it weren't for me, Andy wouldn't have to sleep in parks or contract such a terrible illness… But then again, why was Andy hanging out with them? Sunny then sent me another text: [Don't you want the truth? Check out this livestream and you'll understand.] I stared at the link I didn't recognize, but quickly tapped on it with a trembling finger before I knew it. [Welcome to the World of Pranks! Our current prankster is Andy Lawson, and his victim is Jane Smith!] There was a small line underneath: [One month left!]