Solitude Invisible Chest Novels & Stories

I cursed under my breath and dragged Ashton by the arm over to me. "Took you long enough!" she yelled in a whisper at us. Her small hand darted into her pocket and produced three purple potion bottles. "Prolonged invisibility. Snagged these from one of the elf traders that came through last month. Didn't think I'd get to use them." She gave us all one and we turned to watch the guards that were supposed to be patrolling the large golden arch that served as the gate into our realm. Only the guards weren't moving. In fact they looked frozen. Two were standing stoically on either side of the gate and one had its leg posed up as if to take the step any second. Some of the darkness that had been

I smiled proudly. Nate wanted to say something, but Ren stopped him by placing a hand on his shoulder and shook his head. “Alright, Rose. Tell us the plan.” There would be two locations. The first one would be in the stables, specifically in Midnight’s cubicle. The second location will be in the library. It would be hidden in the cookbook sections. In every fake location, we would place a box big enough that could fit the actual chalice. We would place a strand of air in each box that would break when the box is opened. There would be a hidden hole at the bottom of each box where we can check if it was open or not from time to time.

I frown, grimacing from the dissipating pain from the back of my head as I rise. ‘We need to do something and fast! Grandma Bo won’t make it,’ Violet panics angrily, growling about my head along my rise. I can’t hear them and they can’t see me because of the invisible wall. What do I do? How can I get Chestnut and at the same time, get over to them without losing someone? “Or do you need something more...stimulating?” His voice goes even deeper in evil and when I look up to him, a cold shiver rakes up my spine and I stagger weakly.

Darkness met me again, and I flicked on my phone flashlight and slipped inside the hidden room. Once inside, I turned to shut the closet door. I pushed the shelf back into place. If anyone opened the closet from outside, they would see nothing unusual. The hidden room was small and still, with a silence that felt almost heavy. My hands shook slightly as I located the light switch, filling the space with a dim and pale glow. My gaze quickly found the chest on the table. It was the very thing I had come back for.

she says, a mischievous smile playing on her lips as she gestures towards a hidden corner of the ballroom. Marisol's curiosity piqued, wondering how she'd missed that earlier. She follows her mother's lead, her heart pounding with anticipation. As they reach the secluded spot, Nicole pulls at a tarp to reveal a beautiful treasure chest, adorned with intricate carvings and shimmering with an ethereal glow. "Mom, what is this?" Marisol asked, her eyes widened with wonder as she gazed upon the stunning chest. "It's something I've been working on secretly for a while now," Nicole hums, her own eyes twinkling with excitement. With a flick of her wrist, she opens the chest to reveal a collection o

The simple wooden cabin was made from forest wood with a slightly worn-out roof; the sturdy chimney seemed ready for the upcoming winter. “Madam, are you—” “Come in.” A hoarse and heavy voice greeted Lewis's ears; it belonged to Madam Tsude. A strange aroma permeated the air strongly, like a foul smell mixed with spices. It was a very peculiar smell; a normal person would surely vomit! “It seems the hidden heir has emerged; you cannot defeat him this time.” “Come on, Madam. Think of cunning ways or whatever it takes; give me the best potion. Even if it's strange, I will drink it. I don't want Daddy to give all his wealth to Andy; my influence is also starting to fade.”

I walked toward the metal container and peered in. My eyes widened when I saw the various weapons and other gadgets inside the room. If Dominic hadn’t told me he was in the Mafia, I would have thought he was a secret agent or something. Turning around, I looked at everything and struggled to wrap my head around what I was looking at. “I own the building. This room is also hidden from the floor plans, and the entrance is hidden. This room is also soundproof. Other than me, you are the only one who knows about this room.”

With a sense of trepidation, we cautiously approached, unsure of what we would find within. As we peered into the alcove, our breath caught in our throats at the sight before us. Nestled within the stone niche was an ornate chest, its surface adorned with intricate carvings and shimmering with an otherworldly glow. Without a word, Alex reached out and cautiously lifted the lid of the chest, revealing its contents to be a collection of ancient artifacts, each more mysterious than the last. Among them was a gleaming amulet, pulsating with a faint, ethereal light, and a scroll adorned with cryptic symbols that seemed to dance before our eyes.

I will not celebrate my own doom. I walk backwards until I can't, no more my back, then hit the wall. I slide down to the ground and bring my knees to my chest. Wondering what I did so badly in another life to deserve the life I have. I'm alone and nothing will ever change. My life will always be controlled by the monster that lives inside me.

I said. She nodded, her swords still in her hand... as we turned to leave, the chest came open on its own. I did not remember the padlock getting broken or the chest being broken but then it was there, open and staring at us. I could not see its content. It seemed to be covered in fog and that made the content invisible. Katara looked at the chest. "It is open." She said at last. The whole place was so silent that her voice reverberated through the bushes and the decrepit houses. I wondered how that was even possible.