You Make Me Feel Invincible Novels & Stories

“My blood is making you feel invincible, and if you act upon it, it’ll endanger us both.” Invincible. Really? Woah. The word hummed in my veins, vibrating through every fibre of my being. He was right—I did feel invincible, like I could tear through the walls, like the world was too small to contain the power coursing through me. The strength was intoxicating, dangerously so. But his warning pulled me back, grounding me, reminding me of the razor-thin line I was walking. “There’s a shifter army outside,” he continued, his eyes narrowing slightly as if he could already hear them closing in. “We have a few minutes before they get here.”

‘I don’t know,’ she sighs, sounding as defeated as I feel. ‘It might work.’ I try to sound confident but it comes out choked. ‘I don’t hear a heartbeat.’ ‘Our hearts are one.’ I said confidently. I don’t know where the word is coming from but it feels right, it sounds right. ‘If mine is beating, I won’t let his stop.’ The determination in my tone surprises me, but I liked how it felt. Being sure of something I wanted. It is the best feeling in the world. Maya gets back up again and instead of feeling fearful, I feel invincible.

"Don't be mad at Mom, Dad, or Bianca. They're just worried about me. "I know you saved me, and I'm really grateful." His words made my skin crawl as I coldly snapped, "Save the gratitude. Just stay away from me." The smile finally slipped from his face. He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Who do you think you are, Leo? You're just a country bumpkin who grew up in some rural town, so what makes you think you're worthy of competing with me?" When he noticed my pupils constrict, his smile widened. "You're a cripple now, so let's see how you're going to fight me now."

When pushed to desperation, one could unleash limitless potential. I spotted a gun carelessly discarded on the floor behind them. I'd seen Mom use one before, and because I idolized her, I'd memorized many of her moves and techniques. I lunged and grabbed the gun from the ground. Amid the haze of memory, I managed to load it. Then, I shot twice without hesitation. The recoil numbed my shoulder to the point where I couldn't feel it anymore. After killing all four of them, I collapsed to the ground, utterly drained of all strength.

I’m Fine I'm opening my eyes under the sky that's so blue that it's cold The out-pouring sunlight makes me feel dizzy My breath is quickening, my heart is racing I can feel it so easily that I'm alive It's alright, even if it's not us Even if sadness erases me Even if there are clouds Even if I'm in an endless dream Even if I'm endlessly crumpled Even if my wings are torn Even if some day, I'm not me anymore It's alright, only I am my own salvation I won't ever die in this walk How you doin? Im fine My sky is clear All pain, say goodbye Goodbye My cold heart

You're one in a million You're once in a lifetime You made me discover one of the stars above us You're one in a million You're once in a lifetime You made me discover one of the stars above us In the beginning I was cool and everything was possible (They tried to catch me, but it was impossible) No one could hurt me, it was my game Until I met you baby and you were the same And when you (didn't want me, I wanted you) Because the funny thing about it is I like the show (I like it when it's difficult I like it when it's hard)

She spends all of her time alone in her tiny, pinkish-fabric-decorated cot with a doll box that plays music above her head. When her innocent, blurry vision slowly comes to consciousness, whether her surroundings are dark or bright with daylight, that companion is the source of her strength to overcome the emerging fears that can cause her to tremble and shock. Even in a dimly lit room, when she awakens from a deep sleep, that companion automatically starts playing music that calms and uplifts her. She is afraid of sudden strong sounds from the outsiders as well since she thinks that the outside windows' changing shadows could be the cause of her screams, and worst of all, no one can stop he

Y A S M E E N The guitar strums out as I feel everyone's gaze on me, the feeling has adrenaline rushing through me. I feel my heartbeat in my throat as I take in a deep breath and let it out, "You know that I'm a crazy bitch // I do what I want when I feel like it // All I wanna do is lose control. Oh, oh." The crowd's expression goes from shock to an instant energy boost as they cheer and bounce around to the music.

Krist makes him happy so he will do what he feels, instead of what he thinks. “I really like being happy, since for so long I was not happy.” His blue grey-eyes watched over him protectively as he spoke. “You make me so happy. Thinking of you makes me so happy. Seeing you makes me so happy… all of your makes me so happy, even the parts you do not like.”

And this day is the one of that rare day. “I’m bulletproof nothing to lose Fire away, fire away Ricochet you take your aim Fire away, fire away You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium You shoot me down, but I won't fall I am titanium” Why did I chose to sing this? I just want to tell them all that, even if they try to destroy me. I will rise and rise from the fall. “Stone hard, machine gun Firing at the ones who run Stone hard, as bulletproof glass”