Now You See Me Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Let us see you.” So I do. I let them see everything…. my flushed face, my wet thighs, the tears clinging to my lashes. The girl I was before I came into this house, before I met my sexy stepbrothers, would have fought this, would have pushed them away, would have run. But that girl doesn’t exist anymore. I’m shaking because my body is already begging for more. And they see it. Nico’s mouth curves into a slow, wicked smile as if he can read the filth in my thoughts.

I lashed at him. His features cringed into a deep frown. “Don't talk to me like that.” I let out a scoff. “Then don't fucking talk to me like that. Do you really think I'd just wake up and decide to change universes so I can lie about seeing of a vision of being killed?” He recoiled, but not physically. I could see it in his eyes. He snarled and looked away. Alternate me met my eyes, her green pupils dilating slightly. “What exactly did you see?”

“I need to talk to you.” She studied me for three long heartbeats then nodded toward the low bench near the hearth. “Sit down.” I dropped onto the wood, my knees spread elbows on thighs. She took the chair opposite, smoothed her skirt over her knees and waited. I opened my mouth, then closed it, then I tried again. “Something’s wrong with me.” Her brow lifted a fraction. “Go on.” “I keep seeing things,” I said in a low voice. “I’ve been seeing Anya’s face covered in blood, sometimes in fire. It’s like my head is splitting open and I can’t tell what’s real.”

My knees almost gave out. “My head…!” I cried out, gripping my hair tightly as if that would stop it. “I—I just saw something—” Nick grabbed my arms quickly, steadying me. “Hey, breathe—just breathe—” “I saw you,” I blurted out, my voice shaking. “I saw you in my memories.” He froze. “What?” “We were…” My breath came out uneven, my chest rising and falling too fast. “We were hugging… we were kissing…”

Alice Everyone stared at me like they had seen a ghost, and I could not help but furrow my brows in confusion. Zayn came closer, and took my hands in his as tears streamed down his face. It broke my heart to witness, and that is when he finally spoke up.

I didn’t know how or when it happened but somehow, I started to see colors, energy, and magic. “What’s with that look?” I glanced at Ryden. “I can see colors and energy now.” “I’m just learning about who you are and now you can see more than we can?” He looked amused. Nora, Alessandro, Ren, Theia, and Zarah were all there. “Does anyone of you know this man?” Sebastien dropped an old photo, of a man in his early twenties, but even if it was in his infancy, that jawline and eyes were not hard to miss.

My deskmate, Elaine Jenkins, was the kind of girl who was born with a sharp tongue. She loved nothing more than embarrassing me in front of everyone. When I showed up in a brand-new white shirt, she sneered, "Look at the country boy who finally made it to the city. Are you really that worried people will not realize how hopelessly tacky your taste is?" When I switched to contact lenses, she laughed. "Those eyes look like a dead fish's. Taking off your glasses is not going to magically turn you into a handsome guy." Then I won a prize in the math competition. She just rolled her eyes and said, "Please. Everyone knows he stays up all night grinding through problem sets. He practically worke

Unbreakable. Oh gods. My hands shake as I turn pages faster. The seer came today. Showed him visions. He won't tell me what he saw, but I know. I KNOW. It's about me. About us. About the child. I see it in his eyes when he looks at me now. Fear. Not love. Fear. No. Please no.