Unseen Chaos Novels & Stories

Cora asked, still staring at the screen. Wakely turned away from the screen and faced Cora completely. “I’m to believe that a bunch of recently deceased people are coming back as zombies, and they don’t give a reason why. I want the back story dammit. I want to know if someone fucked up at a lab and accidentally spilled some sort of chemical that raised them. “That I could believe. But just having the dead rise…it’s not believable. I want the damn backstory. Not just randomness.” Wakley huffed and turned back to the screen.

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And that mistake would grow quietly over time. Until it became love. Until it became obsession. Until it became hatred. Until it became ruin. Because Adrian Hale would spend his life protecting the wrong girl… while destroying the one who actually saved him. And Elara Voss would learn the most dangerous truth of all: that being unseen doesn’t mean you weren’t there. It just means no one was looking when it mattered most. And sometimes, that is all it takes for an entire life to be rewritten.

As she contemplated this, another message window appeared; [ALERT; YOU HAVE SYNTHESIZED THE SKILL: MOLECULAR TRANSMUTATION WITH THE SKILL; BLOOD CONTROL! UPDATING PHANTASM! YOUR BLOOD HAS NOW CHANGED INTO A FORM OF PLASMA-LIKE ENERGY! YOUR BOND TO ALTERNATE SPACE: CRIMSON VOID HAS BEEN ENHANCED!] [ERROR! YOU HAVE NOT MET THE NECESSARY CONDITIONS TO ACCESS FULL CAPABILITIES!] ***

Zora left the club and went to sit in her car. She was hoping she would see Angela once the people began to leave. Meanwhile, inside a room, Angela was asleep wrapped in the arms of a man both naked. Outside, inside the car, Zora could no longer fight nature. She dosed off to sleep.

My name is Chester Jones. There was something a little different about my body. Because of that, I was almost thirty and had never been in a real, intimate relationship. It was the kind of frustration that could not easily be explained, the kind that settled deep in the chest and refused to go away. Then there was Gavin Cobb. His life could not have been more different. There were always new women showing up in his social circle. They came and went, one after another, like some endless party that never really stopped. All of them were attractive in their own way. Somehow, they all ended up around him, letting him handle them however he pleased.

Emma's sneer cut through the air, "We all remember what you did—the students you hurt and the expensive lab gear you wrecked. You've got the nerve to show up at our school reunion? The way I see it, you're a jinx! You're nothing more than a stain on our university's name!" Her words hung in the air, loud and clear. Oddly enough, no one else chimed in. Because just moments ago, everyone's phones buzzed with a shocking video. It played out clearly, showing Emma's past actions—how she had mixed two volatile chemicals with a catastrophic outcome and how she had vanished before the chaos unfolded. There I was, in that video, cast as the unwitting victim. Andrew had rushed in to rescue Emma, not r

NO! I couldn't reach my magic. I couldn't move. I couldn't warn anyone. Tears slipped out of my eye as I stood. There were no screams. No one saw it coming, but I could see it. This force was eerie. This was a fragment of the darkness I felt before the war began. I closed my eyes and tried to find the source in my gut and failed. I did nothing but stand.

Untouchable. But the mirror had caught her off guard. For a split second, the woman she saw wasn’t untouchable at all. She was a woman who had stood in front of a painting at midnight and felt her armor splinter. The studio was quiet, save for the distant hum of traffic outside and the occasional drip of paintwater sliding down the sink. Alex hadn’t intended to start a new piece tonight. He was supposed to be resting after back-to-back commissions. But the news of Sophia standing in front of Unseen refused to leave him.

“F*ck! F*ck! F*ck! What the f*ck happen to you Chaos!” “D-devren” Reagan Harris POV I just landed on an island, I’m here at the reception holding a picture of the f*cker, Chaos. Each member of Organization is already trying to find him, but d*mn it no one can be exactly fine where he is! We all know that this is not usually to happen to Chaos, he did really leave but not this long, we know that something is off. Even River and our families are already using all the resources that we have, but still we can’t find any mark of him.