Superhero Invisible Man Novels & Stories

Josef rarely appeared at events like this; people always said the genius watchmaker preferred hiding away in his Swiss mountain workshop, sleeves rolled up, bent over his bench—no one would guess that old man was the one steering a world-class luxury brand. Violet at his side was certainly eye-catching, but currying favor with Josef was the real objective. So people lifted their glasses, hoping for even a glance of acknowledgment from him, while no one took the initiative to greet Violet or ask who she was—treating her instead like a beautiful ornament. Josef’s mouth stayed set in a straight line. His expression wasn’t hostile, but he offered not the slightest response to those eager faces—u

Her pulse thundered, her glowing hands trembling, yet she refused to bow. The man beside her growled low in warning, his own aura sparking against the shadow. “Do not let it touch your mind,” he snapped, voice harsh with urgency. “Fight it, Eva! You are stronger than its whispers, stronger than its illusions!” She drew in a deep breath, centering herself, feeling the bond between them pulse in sync with her heartbeat, grounding her amidst the storm of intruding power. The amber eyes bore into her, and for a long, suspended moment, neither blinked, neither moved, as though the world itself had paused to witness the standoff.

I wrapped the small blanket tighter around me, but any warmth it offered felt drained away by some invisible force, impossible to hold onto. Just as I felt myself about to collapse, a black car slowly approached the rest stop entrance. It was like a lifeline in the storm. I summoned every ounce of strength and shuffled forward, staring at the driver as he lowered the window. It was a stranger. "Sir, can I borrow your phone? I feel awful…" My voice was so weak I could barely hear it myself. The man froze for a moment, then quickly pulled out his phone and handed it to me. "Hey, kid, what's wrong? You look awful."

As such, they came up with the name Invisible. “That’s the reason why it’s your assignment. If he isn’t stopped, you would have a lot of work to do, watching your back all the time. I heard he’s looking for the man behind the mask,” Casper said calmly. He knew that if Caddaric didn't stop Invisible, then Invisible would stop the masked man, who was still Caddaric. “You think he can defeat me?” Caddaric couldn’t imagine losing a fight to anyone and asked.

"Wait, if people can't see you, will they be looking at me and think that I am crazy? I have been talking for ten minutes alone..." "Don't worry. They can't see you too, right now. I have used my invisible power on you, as well." "Wait! You mean, I am invisible right now, like... how does it even work? Is it like Harry's invisible cloak?" "No. Just a lot of brain power and concentration and I can hide myself from humans. I have been hiding in the creek, in here, as well, but I don't know how you can see me." "I saw you in my dream, as well. But I think it was not a dream."

Instead, he found himself staring at empty air, amazed by their magical abilities. Countless immortals had studied the Invisibees’ invisibility technique, but no one had discovered a way to replicate it in humans. Instead, they developed invisibility cloaks based on the Invisibees' invisibility technique, known as the famous Invisicloaks throughout the immortal world.

- rolls his eyes. - Because - I take a step closer - I am asking - I take two more steps - Politely. - If you take another step, I'll shoot you in your legs, dondoca - he threatens, holding the gun in the direction of my leg once again. - What do you want? - Right now, I want to shoot you in the forehead, you rich piece of shit! - he raises the gun this time aiming it at my face. What the fuck! - Leave Mr. Invisible alone! - Lucas shouts and throws himself on the miserable man's legs.

The only power I have is invisibility. Not the cool, Mrs. Fantastic kind of invisibility. Nope. I just have the power to exist without being seen. I can walk into a crowded room and no one notices me. Hell, I can't even get the cute boy at the coffee shop to look at me when he hands me my drink. He sits it on the counter and moves away, without so much as a 'have a good day'. What's worse is that he chats everyone else up. I stood in line for forty minutes waiting for him to hand me my drink that had been made for thirty-five, while he talked movies with a sixty-five year old woman. Laughing and joking with her. That was when I realized the true extent of my invisability.

After saying that, Gerald slowly lifted a hand… Through the force of his inner strength alone, Gerald slowly lifted the old man off the ground. Christopher wasn’t even able to attempt to fight back due to some invisible force holding on to his entire body. “P-please don’t kill me, Gerald! T-the pledge of the hold water is coming soon! I’m still useful to you, so please don’t end me yet! I-I know a major secret you know?!” shouted Christopher in both panic and fear as green veins began bulging from his forehead.

While some had a friendly system on their own, fawning and licking each other to please one another. 'Heroes' who get their abilities relying on the rain can only grit their teeth with hatred but cannot find the courage to pick a fight as 'Sotíras' is much stronger than them in which they won’t have to think twice, what time they be announcing their loss to the other party. A person with invisible existence were in the middle of crowded people talking about their daily life in silence after realizing how boring it is to be quiet. Gabriel wearing that smiley mask but indifferent ice cold eyes shown outside, strides with small steps at his apartment, carrying a recycle plastic filled with meat