The Invisible Men Book Novels & Stories

The book's page magically flips against itself, and it lands on a blank page. I narrow my eyes, to see if I read anything, because I can feel the mad voltage of energy buzzing inside me. My power is alive. I love this. The words start on the pages with invisible ink. It forms a series of motion pictures featuring Maddox and Jaden tied side by side in a dark room, swords hitting against their bodies, butchering and mutilating them alive. When the sword is about to chop off their heads, I forcefully close the book. “No! We have to go to the academy,” I screamed suddenly.

This place was top secret and only my most trusted men knew about it so I wonder how whoever it was managed to find it and get in. "You're telling me all of you were in here when somehow broke in and none of you could do anything about it?" I asked my men. Only few of them remained. The burglar has killed almost half of them. "Sir, we tried to stop her but it fekt like some invisibke force held us back. We couldn't move," They said. I froze when I heard what they said. Invisible force? Couldn't move? That sounded like the powers of a—no.

He knew where all of his victims were, including those who were hidden from the naked eye. He could feel it. “You can’t fool me, Arman.” The invisible man froze, seemingly confused. “What should I do?” Farizad breathed exasperatedly. Normally, he would engage in physical fights, however, right now, he is incapable of doing so because he was aware of his own strength. Yet, his attribute was his strong forte. Therefore, he went down to an anticlimax and cliche fight. “How about you turn off your invisible switch?” Instantly, Arman appeared with a baffled expression.

Anthony was coming at him again when he quickly got back on his feet and caught Anthony on the neck, repeatedly stabbing his stomach with his claws and laughing. “Time to say bye-bye.” His eyes turned red, his grip hardening as he aimed at crushing Anthony's neck. He sniffed in deeply with his eyes shut… another creature was in the hall. The creature was invisible, scentless and soundless. A sly smile crossed Alfred's face. Srymium zoomed forward to slice Alfred's throat in his invisible form but was caught on the neck by Alfred. “I saw you, invisible boy.” He smiled at a struggling Srymium.

That person can be anywhere near us! Cameras can't catch him, we cannot catch his scent... How the fuck we will protect ourselves from the invisible man? Everyone in the pack is in danger... No place in the pack is safe anymore... Neither the packhouse... Liam, Axel, Nora, Lexi, Scarlett, Nick, and everyone else... The attacker can attack any of us from wherever he wants, and we won't be able to protect ourselves. And my baby... What if he attacked my belly? No... No, no, no, no! This can't happen! No... We have to do something!

Linda didn’t have a mask, so she stepped into the shadow and tried her best to become invisible. The room smelled like damp stone and old money—musty and sour, with a hint of arrogance. It was the kind of place you’d expect to find an ancient scroll or maybe a skeleton with a crown, but no such luck. Instead, there were twelve masked lunatics, looking more like a bad art exhibit than the architects of an international conspiracy.

Mia's POV The morning sickness hit me as soon as I woke up. I barely made it to the bathroom in time, and afterward I knelt on the cold tile with my forehead against the sink, one hand pressed to my stomach, breathing through it. "I know," I whispered to them. "I know. We only have to do this a little longer." The mirror was unkind. Dark circles. Pale skin. Three more days. I only had to be invisible for three more days, and being invisible was the one thing K.T. Enterprises had ever trained me to do.

He is a hot kisser, and I wondered what it would feel like if those pink full lips of his touched mine. I shook my head, discarding the thought from my mind. It was something that would never happen. I took my favorite book from the table, trying to get lost in the book, but I stopped halfway and tossed it aside. I needed to grow up and stop reading stuff that pulled me out of the real world. Furthermore, I would never have a chance with Jack. I'm just an invisible girl he would never notice. To stop myself from thinking about him, I put on my headphones and lay on the bed to sleep.

She's the vampire Queen…. No, she can't be; she looks so lost, so empty, so broken. This beautiful woman who I have spent the last four weeks looking for cannot be this cruel vampire Queen that everyone talks of. My heart drops as I watch a man come to stand beside her; he whispers something into her ear; I see the fear in her eyes before she quickly averts her gaze to the floor; lifting his head, the man looks at me, his face fearless as his eyes turn red, he never takes his eyes from me as he makes his way into the ring, shredding his cloak on the way, his muscles ripple under the spotlights, his pale white skin taking on an eerie glow.

Kharyn said. “Then, I will read this now.” Zenus and Kharyn exchanged glances. And they nodded. Both appeared uneasy. WHEN Eleand reached his room, he immediately changed his clothes. His wings were nowhere in sight. He hurriedly looked at the old book, and it seemed to talk with him for some reason. The texts inside must have had a significant amount of magic. It was utterly different compared to the books he had used. Read me. He knew that wasn’t hallucinations. The book talked in his mind!