Novel The Invisible Man Novels & Stories

I asked and I could tell he was shocked too. " I do not know, sir, I didn't tell anyone," He said and I could tell that it came as a surprise to him. " Then who is the rat in my company giving him information about my every move," I asked him, this is pissing me off now, this is a government office and I don't think anyone can be so bold as to put a bug in here to listen in on my everyday activities. So who is the enemy here?

Sometimes in the winter though there was little choice. Izzy stepped into the cavern and looked around. There didn’t appear to be anyone there. If the woman had given up waiting she should have removed her ribbon. Izzy scowled as she looked around the space again. Now she would have to tell her husband about this place, and this job she had created for herself, for no good reason. What a waste! A soft sniffle drew her attention to the far end of the cavern. On the floor at the end one of the logs that they used for benches was a bare foot that was much too tiny to belong to any woman.

Niffa said as she run to catch up with the old man. “I’m telling you this for the last time, do not go in there,” he said and leave Niffa outside. Niffa was confused, she wanted to convince the old man. The sky was bright but cloudy, she cannot feel the sun that mostly had warmth on her skin. The place was cold as she look around, the place was surrounded by huge trees. She was like in the middle of a circle space. She look at the wooden hut, the old man was inside. Niffa decided to escape, she run slowly making no sounds of heavy footsteps. She should suppose to step inside the dark forest but she hit an invisible wall and she falls to the ground. She stands up groaning in pain, she decided

Two minutes later he entered to the library looking everywhere, when he spotted her he came closer. "Hey. " He said moving a chair backwards and sitting down while placing his backpack on the desk. "Hi. " "I hope you don't mind but i got ahead in the assignment. " He said placing a copy of the book "Pride And Prejudice" by Jane Austen on the desk. Its cover had a girl with brown short curly hair and wearing a pink long dress that resembled a night gown, and a bonnet in her head seated on a chair looking somewhere else. She was resting her chin on her left index finger while on her right hand she was holding what it seemed a piece of paper. The cover was attractive to Amy, who always wanted t

Silence too over, the room, so silent that you could hear a pin drop. All eyes shifted towards the door, watching as a man in his 50’s stepped inside the bar. He was dressed in expensive clothes, as expected for someone of his stature. He had broad shoulders, framed by a tailored black overcoat, his posture was controlled and his eyes held a hint of coldness that sent a chill through everyone's spine. The man was Damon Coldwell Sr. And he didn’t need to announce himself. His presence spoke louder than any introduction could.

I stand by the window casting my gaze outside, the whole mansion is swarming with his men, they takes turns in securing the house even when he is off on duty. I stepped out of the room, Boredom written all over my face, I had just finished the last chapter of a book I was reading and I needed to keep myself busy. Not until recent did I find out that we had a library at home, One of things he had done in the past few days was inform me about the library in the second room in the corridor basically guarded by what seems to be an invisible door. I have walked past that place several times but I never noticed it. The door was like a wall, no handle, no pin, nothing. All I had to do was place my

He wasn't the villain in her life. A book caught her attention, and Sophia gently took it out of the shelf to inspect it. It was a large book. On its cover, was a suit looking as if someone was wearing it along with a hat above something like an invisible head. It confused Sophia. No one was putting on the suit either. It was just... She giggled silently as her eyes fell on the book title. "Ohh. Invisible man," That was enough to explain the invisible head wearing the hat and invisible body the suit was on.

I might not have a choice but live and survive with it. “Are you two done?” I asked them, it’s getting dark and we need to be out of the secret library before dawn. “I am, if he is,” I looked at Riven, he didn’t say a word, just shrugged his shoulders. “Okay lets do this,” I stood between them and held their hands. I closed my eyes, and inhaled deeply. My eyes opened slowly, I exhaled, and said the words. “Invisque.” The moment I said the word, “Invisque,” a soft wind blew around us. It circled like a quiet storm, brushing against our skin. Riven’s grip on my hand tightened, and Maria held her breath.

The door squeaked open revealing a shadowy figure. A man in all black with a deep hood pulled low over his head to hide his face. My source. The slight ripple of muscle beneath and the faint sheen of pricey fabric were barely visible to my eyes which were used to the low light. Effective. Devoted. Most importantly it is invisible. He was a ghost moving through the mansions sacred halls my eyes and ears. Gently he closed the door behind him and entered returning the room to its suffocating darkness. He remained silent and merely waited his dark figure barely visible against the doors outline.

TESSA I felt like a shadow in this place—which, if you think about it, was actually an upgrade. Achievement unlocked: invisibility. Nobody here cared that I existed, and I wasn’t going to complain. Being invisible meant fewer whispers behind my back, fewer pitying glances from relatives who didn’t know what to do with me, and most importantly… fewer chances of running into the people I didn’t want to see. Unfortunately, I still had eyes. And my eyes found him almost immediately.