The Invisible String Theory Novels & Stories

“You handled it so well, I wonder what else you can handle.” “I don’t need your commentary.” “I’m only pointing out what I observed.” He tilted his head to the side slightly. “You really do well under pressure.” “Whatbid you want Xavier?” My time was flat, it wasn’t really a question, I knew what was coming the moment Frank walked out. He slid his hand into his pockets like he was having a casual conversation with a friend. “I think you already know.” “Say it.” He held my gaze for a moment before he spoke. “I want you to be my sneaky link.” His voice was low, wasn’t threatening but stated it like there was no other option. “Until I say otherwise.”

I would not have done it if I had known the severity. What the curse does: your mate will be invisible to you. You'll see her, but your wolf won't recognize her. The bond will fire in her presence once when you meet and then never again. You'll have no pull, no certainty. One hour after she leaves your proximity, you'll smell daisies. My grandmother's signature is daisies, her favorite, which are embedded in the work. How it breaks: say her name in her presence. That's all. Find your mate and call out her given name while she’s in the room. The curse breaks on the sound.

Lucas tries to wipe my eyes with his little towel, he is six years old, and he is so cute. "I am so happy to see you, I thought we would never see each other again," I hug them once more, very tight. "Here," Lucy hands me a piece of paper, I stand up and analyze the drawing: All the children are together in a garden, and next to them are the adults, me, Cris, Leandro, Luana and.... "Who is that in the suit, Lu?", I ask Lucy. "It's Mr. Invisible," she says smiling, leaving her window showing.

So I told him everything, spilling every last detail of what happened recently. "It sounds ridiculous, doesn't it? She actually claims to have a system. I swear everything I'm telling you is true, but I still don't believe in this system thing. There has to be a scientific explanation for all of this." I thought Isaac would not believe what I was saying, but to my surprise, he actually started analyzing it seriously. "I don't think that so-called system exists either. It sounds more like an excuse. If it were real, it would be way too weak. How could it work without even filtering who the person is? It just doesn't make sense."

But this time, I now understand his plan. I teleported to Ailestair's location and immediately hold his hand to teleport him to different location. When I did that, I witness how the acid wall releases some fumes. That explains one thing, the invisible rope that the vice-president released to attack Ailestair, touches the acid. "What the hell was that?!" Ailestair shouted. "It's his invisible weapon. Stop shouting, I can't think straight." "What the fuck?! How do you think I'm going to stop shouting if I don't know the power of my enemy?! Im more excited to check how strong that power of his." Ailestair is now smiling like crazy.

" He is the most powerful werewolf in the World. He has destroyed many such beasts single-handedly." " Who are you? Why can't I see you anywhere? Is this some sort of a trick?" the Queen asked suspiciously, looking around herself. " I am a witch," the voice said confidently. " You cannot see me because I am invisible." " Why are you invisible?" The day was getting more interesting as the Queen encountered many strange creatures that she had only heard about till now.

When she was done, she placed herself in front of the mirror and combed her hair. It came to her mind how Jonah invited her today, that definitely made her day and smiled. However, her feelings changed from happiness to sadness remembering Sean did not agreed to let her go to the party. It was unfair from his part not to even consider letting her go. Suddenly her reflection disappeared from the mirror, and she no longer saw herself. She looked at her hands and she couldn't see them, neither any part of her body. A long-terrified scream came from her mouth.

It vanished as fast as it appeared. "Maybe fate will send me somewhere I'll seek my purpose," an imaginary image of an unending red string unknowingly tied him, without his knowledge and awareness, to somewhere in the void and turned invisible as a single-celled microorganism swam around him, and a lamp brightened his entire being. The former disappeared before the latter showed its presence. But these two mystical things have dark colors as if they are not entirely formed.

"Because without it nothing else would be there." I opened the notation system. I wrote. When I finished I read it. "The map shows the visible things," I said. "The routes and the spirals and the origin squares." I paused. "But the most important thing on the map is nearly invisible." I paused. "The substrate line." I paused. "It runs under everything." I paused. "Under the routes and the spirals and the origin squares and the stayed things and the arriving things and the full picture." I paused. "It does not care if you can see it." I paused. "It is there whether you look or not." I paused. "The visible things are expressions of it." I paused. "Not replacements for it." I paused. "You canno