Vanishing Acts Novels & Stories

She strategized, her mind racing through countless possibilities, analyzing potential outcomes with precision. Vihaan , known for his quick thinking and clever tactics, watched Sukoon's every move with a mix of admiration and determination. He knew she was a formidable opponent, her sharp intellect matched only by her unwavering determination. He studied the board, contemplating his next move, searching for the perfect opportunity to outmaneuver her.

said Phoebe and Python got down the van. Val didn’t come to the shoot that day because she had a meeting with ZERO manager as they wanted to work with their company for the next project. They want Val to recommend them for the brands which are working with their company. Python is enjoying their drinks but Laura is planning to vent her anger when Phoebe accidently spilled her drink on Laura because a maid fell on Phoebe as she lost her balance. “I am sorry Ms. Milles” apologized Phoebe immediately. Laura thought she got best opportunity so she slapped Phoebe hard and vented all her anger she had for Val on Phoebe. “How dare you to spoil my dress? You are nothing but a trash and have no manne

Nothing. No LinkedIn. No recent articles. No listed medical licenses. It was like he’d vanished a year after Liam’s accident. That didn’t make sense. Dr. Harvey McMillan, the man who supposedly treated Liam… was gone. No forwarding address. No trace. I sat back in my chair, heart thudding. My fingers hovered over the keyboard, itching to type his name again, hoping I’d missed something. Then I heard the sound of footsteps behind me. I minimized the screen in a flash.

Candice told them that I'd been hurt so deeply that I would never bother with them again. Only then did they finally realize how cruel they had been toward me in the past. But it was too late. No amount of regret could ever make up for the hurt they'd brought me. Later on, I bought a bond-breaking potion from the healer and forcibly severed my mate bond with Ethan. To avoid being further harassed by the Volkovs, Candice and I went on a trip to the northern grasslands. The meadows there were breathtaking. While searching for new flower suppliers, we also took the time to enjoy ourselves.

I didn't need his brothers' help; I knew exactly what to do, and I was going to drag this out all damn day long. I set my phone up on the table and pulled my stylus pen out and turned the camera on. I then pulled my shirt over my head and took my bra off and my pants. I was left in a thong and then I began taking pictures with nothing showing but things were very provocative and I tried to make them sexy as hell. When I thought I had enough pictures for the day, I put my clothes back on and sat down and scrolled through them. Some were great, others I looked like a damn blob. Those got deleted immediately.

Tonight, the drivers are perfect shields, unaware that I’m darting through their shadows. Zoey would already be panicking. Filing reports, calling me endlessly. The police would wait twenty-four hours before they even started asking questions. I have time—but not much. Every step forward feels like rebellion. Every breath, a fragile victory. And then I feel it. A presence. Heavy. Too real to be imagined. Footsteps. Behind me. Too close. I don’t dare look. I sprint. Maybe it’s stupid to wear a heavy hoodie and a stuffed backpack, but I don’t care. I need to vanish. I tell myself I’m fast enough. I have a head start. That they won’t catch me.

They did not rule the world the way vampires did, through fear or spectacle. They did not need to. They shaped outcomes instead. They decided which players stayed standing and which ones quietly disappeared. Later, I learned the truth about my disappearance all those years ago. It had never been an accident. It was the result of a complex struggle over strategic resources, one that involved multiple factions operating both within and beyond legal boundaries. I had not been targeted for who I was, but for what I represented. A means of retaliation. My father wiped out the people responsible. Entire networks collapsed overnight. But by the time he reached the final link in the chain, I was al

Just a week before New Year's Eve, he incurred a massive debt of 300 thousand dollars. "We have reason to believe that Howard's disappearance was to create confusion while putting on a show alongside Zane and Timothy." Finally, the cold, hard truth was being revealed little by little before everyone. There were no innocent victims or sincere brotherhood, just three people who became entangled with one another because of their own secrets and gains.

Previously, I felt betrayed and hurt. The man who I thought I owed my life had now turned out to be the one ruining it. That thought made the pain worse. "The beautiful love which I felt from you has completely disappeared, Jihun. It completely has!" He chuckled darkly hearing me and with a smirk he stated, " Most things that disappear are beautiful! " ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Don warned. “Hey, it’s me who should be saying that!” He screamed. Van gathers his nerves and takes a step. He blinks and the staircase does a dizzying spiral. He takes another step and blinks. There are no stairs now; they are walking unsupported in the air. Below them is a lethal three-story drop. He takes a step and blinks. The stairway has broken itself into individual floating stairs. Van caught one and takes a step. He blinks and the stairway adopts a crazier shape. It is going in multiple directions with Van going down, Cara going up, Kirsten upside down and the rest spiralling.