Invisible Wings Novels & Stories

The pack was officially full. I was back to training day in and day out; as it turns out, I can indeed make Aylin invisible as long as she’s touching me. To my surprise, we can still see each other when I have us both invisible. It takes a bit more concentration, but the more I do it, the less taxing it becomes. We’ve been going over flying basics, and I’ve used my wings a handful of times. Still, we obviously can’t risk me falling into a tree or anything, so it’s just been the very basics in case we somehow fall out of the sky.

vault, once a sanctuary of white glass, was now a drowning chamber. I was on my knees, my platinum wings dragging in the rising silver tide. Every breath was a battle against the "White-Void" peaking inside me. It wasn't a baby anymore; it was a supernova wrapped in a heartbeat. The frequency was so high it was stripping the color from the air, turning the cavern into a monochrome nightmare of gray shadows and blinding white light.

His clothes tear apart as the car behind him swerves around the wolf that was once a man. He runs, his paw leaving imprints wherever they land. *** Ivy's eyes snap open. They are a vivid blue, filling her irises entirely—no whites, no pupils, just an infinite expanse of blue. Her body goes rigid. The mattress beneath her erupts in blue flames, burning bright white at the center and consuming everything around it. She rises effortlessly, not using her hands. Her hospital gown ignites and disintegrates, leaving ash to fall from her skin.

While True Sight could only discern the essence of things, Mind Vision could discern whether things existed in this space! Therefore, as long as Erin existed in this world and did not have the ability to traverse space, Wilbur would discover his whereabouts immediately. Sure enough, when Wilbur activated Mind Vision, Erin, who was invisible ten meters away from him, appeared as a gray outline resembling a mantis. In addition, Wilbur also noticed that although Erin's body appeared gray, his wings were in a state of flowing black energy. Therefore, Wilbur concluded that Erin's ability to turn invisible was probably related to his wings!

The way it had pressed against her ribs, her throat, her very skin, like a caged thing desperate to be seen. And just once—when the wind stirred the courtyard, rattling the branches—she thought she saw it. Not in the stone. Not in the circle. But in the corner of her vision. Wings. Not a crow. Something bigger. Darker. A silhouette etched in the night sky. Waiting. Watching. Hers.

[The Ghost in the Grid] The lower wing of the St. Claire estate was not a dungeon of damp stone and rusted iron; it was a masterpiece of clinical isolation. The walls were a seamless, eggshell white, and the lighting followed a circadian rhythm programmed to maximize Ivy’s hormonal stability. There were no bars, only invisible barriers—pressure sensors in the floorboards and thermal cameras that mapped her every inhalation.

What if someone caught her? My words were shoved down my throat when the white smoke slowly faded into thin air until a tiny puff remained. No one could see it, but if you pinned your eyes on it, you’d see the small trail of translucent smoke swirling in the air. Inara- Cool, isn’t it? Her voice called in my head, and I nodded, suddenly looking through my wolf’s invisible eyes. It was like staring into the True Tone mirror, and I could see everything about me, even the darkest of the secrets I thought I had hidden well.

“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.”

He was just standing in the sunlight, and Ravi squinted as he saw something gleaming in the man's hand. Ravi focused his vision further to ensure that the object the man held wasn't what he thought it was. The man's hand moved, still gazing, and Ravi's eyes widened when he could see clearly. Ravi froze, subconsciously gripping Raymond's wrist tightly. He saw a shimmering sword smeared with red liquid that was undoubtedly blood. But it didn't end there. Ravi froze further without realizing it, tightening his hold on Raymond's wrist as he observed the man's wings, which were white and almost identical to Raymond's. The wings flapped, and he flew away somewhere.

I said. We stepped toward the white square in the sky. As we moved, the world around us began to dissolve into raw binary. I felt the White Seed in my heart beginning to pulse, pulling me toward the source. But as we reached the edge of the Void, a new message appeared in my vision. Not in gold. Not in red. In **Violet**. **[HIDDEN PROTOCOL: USER 'SILAS' HAS DEPLOYED A MIRROR.]** I looked back. Silas wasn't lying on the floor anymore. He was standing, his arms outstretched, his body turning into a massive, shimmering mirror that reflected the entire Void.