Just An Illusion Novels & Stories

He breathes out, “You can’t see it. You’ve never been a member of the pack or a mate of one of the members. In front of us is the Solstice Pack.” I frown as I look at the line of trees in front of us and say, “You’re pulling my leg.” He chuckles, “You had little faith in me, I don’t necessarily blame you, MJ. But I’m telling the truth.” “Well, then, how am I supposed to see it?” He shrugs, “It’s an illusion. I think if I hold your hand and walk through that it will break, but honestly, I’m not sure.”

I rushed to its edge, my hands cupping water that was more illusion than substance. "There is no water," I realized with a sinking feeling. Since this is an illusion, there is actually no lake at all. The rules of the tangible world held no sway in this twisted dreamscape. Panic tightened its grip on me as I grappled with the impossibility of the situation.

Once he broke free and led experts to chase after them, the situation would be extremely dangerous. Clarissa said in a low voice, “This environment is called Tunnel Vision.” “Tunnel Vision?” “Yes!” Clarissa explained, “Among all the things present in this illusion, only one item can connect with reality. By using this item, we can break the illusion.” Andrius could not help but ask, “What is that item?” Clarissa looked around and finally settled on the wine bottle on the table, saying confidently, “That. The wine must be extremely poisonous.”

brent said with disbelief "Maybe she's physically weak but she's mentally too strong. Do you know why the illusionists became rare? Because the tenebris killed them. The illusionists became a threat to the tenebris not because they're physically strong but because they are mentally powerful Tenebris think that there is a good chance that Lux's will win against tenebris through illusionists. You should not underestimate the illusionists just because they're physically weak. They can make you crazy and the worst is that they can kill you when you were not able to get rid of the illusion. Because the illusion is formed inside the brain. So it is more difficult to fight. You are under an illusio

Was he so careless to have stepped into a trap? No. This was a fantasy. This was not real! Fane immediately bit on his tongue when he realized this, and the pain cleared his mind! The words 'Divine Void Illusion' flashed through his head. The feeling of being caught in an illusion was familiar, but there was also a hint of unfamiliarity. The familiar feeling did not come from Fane, but from the memories in his head, those that belonged to the ancient master. The Divine Void Illusion was a common illusion attack in the Divine Void World that could invade a person’s mind and attack the victim based on the person’s worst fears. Once they plunged into inextricable fear, they would be unable to r

They saw Kane standing before them, his eyes filled with shadow. “You failed me,” the illusion said, his voice dripping with venom. “And you’ll fail them too.” Lyla clenched her fists. “You’re not real.” “Doesn’t mean it’s not true,” the illusion hissed. Jonas gritted his teeth. “Lyla, how do we fight something that isn’t real?” “We don’t,” she said, meeting Kane’s hollow eyes. “We accept it, and we move forward.” As soon as she spoke, the illusions shattered.

During the thirty years I was Eric's mate, he was recognized throughout the pack as the perfect partner. It wasn't until a shewolf appeared at his funeral with a will that everything came undone. "Eric left a will before he died. Everything under his name belongs to me!" Her voice was shrill, and her eyes were filled with jealousy as she glared at me. "He forbade me from appearing in front of you while he was alive. "But so what? He gave his entire inheritance to me! I'm the one he truly loved!" Every word of the will was filled with Eric's deep remorse and desire to make amends to the shewolf. It was as if the thirty years we had spent together had all been a figment of my imagination

"H...Aah..." "Consider this as an... "abstract reality". This skill consists of creating an illusion with all the elements in its domain. To put it simply, from their point of view, they will only see what we want to show them, and what we want them to hear. For example, if I want to show them an image of you insulting Marie..." He turned towards them, and at the same moment, from their point of view, everyone saw an incredible scene. Leon, slightly beaten, turned towards them, his head reddening with anger.

I focused on visualizing the illusion as a fragile construct, a mirage that could be shattered. ‘Cassian,’ I whispered, my mental voice trembling with intensity. ‘This illusion is not my reals elf. It's a fragile façade created by Dorian's dark magic. You have to fight it! If you can’t Dorian will kill you! Break free from the chains that bind you!’ The illusion wavered, flickering like a dying flame, and for a moment, Cassian's true self shone through. His eyes met mine, filled with confusion and longing.

I threw her phone toward her and said coldly, "See for yourself!" She picked up the phone and her face turned deathly pale when she saw the messages being displayed on the screen. She looked back at me, trying to come up with an explanation, but she had no idea what to say. I gritted my teeth and asked, "What do you have to say for yourself?" Cassandra bit down on her lips and said, "Listen to me, Sebastian. This isn't real! It's all just a joke!" I laughed out loud from anger. "Just a joke, you say? Do you know how much these so-called jokes of yours have hurt Joan?"