The Invisible String Read Aloud Novels & Stories

We chose a public park for the first meeting. Martha and Brayden arrived before me. I just got off the subway when I heard Alice's voice behind me. She was everywhere, like a ghost that refused to leave me alone. My face darkened. "What are you doing here?" She replied smugly, "I know you've got a blind date today, so of course I came to check it out. Didn't I tell you? I have a system. No matter who you date, I'll always know. Why won't you believe me?"

I glanced towards my left to where the clouds were moving and noticed something from afar. I squinted my eyes at the object, furrowing my brow and tilting my head at the same time, trying to figure out what it was. My feet moved on their own towards it slowly, taking me by surprise. It was like being strung up like a puppet and forced to do things that you never intend to move. I tried to contain myself, stopping my feet from moving but to no avail. I could feel my arms being tied to an invisible string, tightening the more I struggled against it. I hissed in pain as my arms were being stretched forcefully forward with my left leg.

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.

“Hmm, the book seems to listen to commands spoken aloud… or not necessarily aloud, but in her native language. But something is missing ... Only one word did not keep her in obedience. Acting more on a whim, he concentrated and, by an effort of will, tingled in his palms, signifying the awakening of power. Now the sanctifier has increasingly begun to practice doing this without the use of a rosary, although the habit of twirling the beads in his hands has not gone away. Feeling invisible sparks dancing on his fingertips, Lorenzo turned his gaze to the page and began to read aloud. It turned out slowly and with difficulty, but the inquisitor did not give up. Five minutes later, when he had ov

A heat wave shimmered over Celeste and Vanessa before dissipating like smoke. Vanessa stared at me in disbelief. “What…?” "You're invisible," I hissed. "To everyone but me. But don’t budge; it will not be for long. Don't breathe too loudly. And whatever you have to do, don’t touch anything.” Celeste looked at Vanessa, her mouth half open. “We’re really…?” “Shut up,” I hissed. A second knock… louder, impatient.

Talking filled the silence, kept me from losing it. “You’re stubborn as hell, right? Always lecturing me. Always telling me to keep my head down, to stop rushing in like an idiot. So now you don’t get to check out. Not when I’m carrying your stubborn ass out of here.” My breath hitched. My throat burned. I forced my pace faster, each step jolting pain through me. My legs shook, but adrenaline dragged me forward. Then something shifted. A flicker. At first I thought it was my vision going fuzzy, but no, it was the air. Right around the edges of the invisibility cloak, the space rippled faintly, like heat haze.

There was an invisible string attached between when their eyes met and like a magnet's N end she pulled him like a S end. Emma gulps visibly hard as her breathing slowly starts hitching with every step and heart almost stops working. He was now two steps away and she couldn't even curse herself in peace for leaving the door open and forgetting about his presence. There was just a pull and a strong urging desire to be one taking out the barrier but her body was so numb that she even dared to breathe let go. "Good morning Little Claws!", he says in his deep husky voice and she chokes in absolutely nothing.

He looked at me confused and I looked back at him with my eyebrows furrowed. "There's a see through red string tied around your pinky." I explained and he smiled at me. "It's your new ability." He answered excitedly. "Does it lead anywhere?" "I just see it around your pinky" I got closer to his hand to investigate it better. As I got closer the red string became more visible. I reached my hand up to touch his pinky. When I touched the string on his pinky it started to stretch out. It snaked it's way from his pinky to mine. This red string tied us together, and I looked up at Micheal in utter disbelief. Is this why I can't deny him? Why can't I send him away? Is this why my body acts the way

"Remi Remis Remisa Remisana... Deli Delis Delisa Delisana... Astriga Asfuela Telisiana Strigo..." I said and saw the ball of thread starting to shake. "You can now let go but stay where you are." I said and they let go of the rope. As soon as the both of them let it go, the ball floated and started to untie itself. While it was untying itself, I could see invisible thread bindings getting lose with the rope. They couldn't see what I was seeing, they just felt it.

FELYNDRA I’d been in endless darkness. I kept falling, but I never reached the bottom. Light was far from me. I could hear whispers and voices, but when I spoke, it was as if I never did. Like something was blocking my voice until a golden string fell into the pit. It spiralled down towards me, and for a long time, it couldn’t reach me. Just when I was about to give gravity authority over my body, I saw something glow in the dark. It was familiar. As I looked longer, I was reminded of what it was. A pearl. The string appeared again. This time around, it was more glowing than before and pulsated like it had life.