Vanishing Acts Novels & Stories

It didn't take long before a deathly silence descended upon the room. The lights were switched on again, revealing the empty spot between Tiffany and me. There was a slight indent on the couch where Rosalie had been sitting. It was still warm when I touched it. Rosalie's body heat hadn't even dissipated yet. Tiffany and I exchanged fearful glances. "Where's Rosalie?" Tiffany asked. Rosalie had disappeared from right under our noses. My teeth began to chatter as a wave of despair washed over me. The commenters were actually capable of making us disappear into thin air!

It was as if we were picking out wedding flowers instead of orchestrating my disappearance. "When the time comes, you'll need to bring us the outfit you plan to wear that day. We'll move the model into place, make the final adjustments, and take care of the scene from there." I reached out and brushed the back of its hand. The skin was soft, almost warm, eerily close to human. A shiver ran down my spine. I looked up at him and asked, "How do you make him believe I'm really dead?" Evan smiled. "Once he walks into the scene we build, he won't question what he's seeing. That's the whole point."

“Evans, come on, go ahead and spill everything.” “So I do not want to seem too forward, but that pattern is common amongst people who are trying to hide tgemself away from the authorities or if they do not want to be found at all.. We tech guys call it, Vanish.” he explained. “And?” “What I am trying to explaining is this, Vanish is a protocol when a person wants to erase himself from the system. It takes a lot of tech work. Whoever did this has been planning it for weeks, if not months… so I did something while searching, I ran a face recognition on the guy, and he wasn't registered in the data base and neither was Ms Maria.” he explained.

Since my parents were killed in a pack war five years ago, Adrian was the only family I had left. But now that he had betrayed me, he was no longer my family. "Elder Slone, that won't be necessary. Please submit a request to activate the Moon Goddess's Veil and erase all records of my existence." Her surprised voice came through. "Why? Once the Veil is activated, the person known as Camilla will completely disappear from the werewolf world. Your Alpha will lose his mind." I gave a bitter laugh. "He won't. He betrayed our mate bond."

"So, here is how this goes. You’re going to delete that file. Not just off the tablet—off the cloud, off your server, and off whatever backup drive Vivian has hidden in her Prada bag. Because if so much as a single frame of Lila ends up on the internet, I won't go to the cops. I’ll go to the feds. And I’ll make sure the SEC takes a very close look at your firm’s offshore accounts while I’m at it. Hartley’s face turned a mottled shade of purple. He looked at the tablet, then at me, then at Jax. He knew he’d been outplayed. He’d brought a knife to a gunfight, and we’d brought a nuclear deterrent "Delete it," Hartley hissed at Vivian "But Father— "DELETE IT! Vivian’s hands shook as she tapped t

"I used every connection I had just to get a trace of you. I've been looking for you for a year. Do you have any idea what that year was like for me?" He broke down, sobbing like his whole world was falling apart. "Wanda, I'm begging you. I can't live without you. I'm falling apart without you." "Let go of me!" I struggled, but his grip was too strong. I couldn't shake him off. Suddenly, Edgar was yanked back and collapsed hard against the pavement. Gavin stood over him, looking down with cool, unbothered disdain. "Grabbing a woman without her consent? That's not exactly gentlemanly."

"So, now you're worried? Where were you before all this? Why weren't you there when Liv hurt her ankle and when she had the miscarriage? "Stop looking for her. Things are over between you two!" Nathan called me again, only to find that my number no longer existed. He sat down dejectedly on the ground. "This can't be. How could this be possible? She loves me so much. She can't just disappear all of a sudden!" Someone spoke up. "Did she find out that you were faking it?" "That's impossible. If she knew, she wouldn't have done so much for Nate. Maybe she's just playing a prank. Has she gone straight to the wedding venue?"

After a long pause, he sighed. "Nick," he said, "aren't you going to explain?" I replied steadily, "Dad, do you believe me? If you do, there's no need for an explanation. I'll show you the truth soon." After hanging up, I went on with life as usual. For a week, the scandal stayed glued to the top of the trending charts. Both Hilary and I were dragged through the mud. She vanished without a trace, while Ross fanned the flames online, escalating the pressure—not just on me, but on my parents and the company.

Don't let her do something foolish. It turned out that the whole death hoax was cooked up by Jack. The guy had moves. When I got to Jack's swanky pad, he swept me off my feet, literally, before I could even blink. Post-bathroom break, he tucked me into bed and tossed me his phone for some gaming. Only after I sipped down a warm drink did he strip down and slide in next to me, his hands working magic on my belly. The light above cast a soft glow on his chiseled abs, each curve whispering secrets begging to be uncovered.

He was too blinded by the impending salvation of his failing company. He stepped closer, the smell of expensive cologne and stale cigar smoke washing over her. "Remember," Richard hissed, his voice dropping to a harsh whisper. "Alexander Vance is not a man you play games with. Keep your mouth shut, smile for the cameras, and play the part of the sophisticated socialite. If he discovers you’re the penniless twin, he will destroy what's left of this family, and your brother's medical funds disappear instantly. Do we understand each other?" Vivian swallowed the bitter lump of anxiety in her throat. She forced her shoulders back and tilted her chin upward, mimicking the exact, careless arrogance