Invisibles Stories

A story that can make your heart feel any kind of emotions.

Too many tears, no constellation. Rora's dreams always come true. Just not the way they're supposed to. When she sees someone choose her, reality chooses differently. It starts with something small- a seat not saved, a smile that isn't hers. Six smiles. One goodbye. And a girl who doesn't realize yet that she's already being left behind. Because some things don't break all at once. They fall apart slowly... until you're no longer part of them. And by the time you notice- you've already changed.

In a world where humans and demi-humans coexist with one another We follow the story of a boy who was trying to avoid any sort of attention However, this plan was ruined when he met a vampire, a dullahahn, a snow woman, a lamia, a succubus and... a biology teacher Oh, and he is also invisible

Entró al elenco de Invisible pensando que solo sería otro trabajo. No esperaba enamorarse de Eric Seijo entre cámaras, escenas y sentimientos que empezaron a sentirse demasiado reales. 🎬🤍

Just because you admire the fire does not mean you were made to burn in it. We are not meant to set ourselves alight for everything we adore. "Strings" is a collection of poems about invisible threads that live within us.

Wannna fall in love , come here . This story is mainly about a girl who fell in love with comic character . In This story I tried to make people feel that love is versatile its not just about between a boy and girl . This story is funny , may be cringe to someone , may be innocent but pure love story to someone , etc You can fall in love with anything may be for a song , may be for a comic book character anything . Through this story I wanna tell people that Love is not about possession, performance, or the intensity of desire-it is the quiet endurance of the heart, the willingness to wait without demand, to give without calculation, and to remain without condition. It is not physical intimacy but emotional presence, not constant attention but the comfort of knowing you are remembered even in silence. It is not competition or complaint but acceptance without judgment, not money or manipulation but sincerity that asks for nothing in return. Love is not measured by how much we receive but by how deeply we can remain, even when nothing is guaranteed. It is not the pounding of a heartbeat but the calm of belonging, the relaxation of being understood. True love is patience, trust, and grace-the invisible thread that binds without chains, the quiet devotion that endures beyond time, and the raw emotion that allows us to distinguish it from lust, power, or attraction. My god I didnt know I will write this much abt love If you ever got heartbroken read this If you wanna fall in love again read This

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After twenty years of a distant, arranged marriage, Charlotte and Vincent St. Alexander begin to rediscover each other. Both haunted by profound loss-Vincent by his late wife, Elizabeth, and Charlotte by the tragic deaths of her husband Brad, they slowly learn to open their hearts again. As their relationship deepens, family tensions rise, especially with Vincent's children, forcing them to confront the past while building something new. This is a story of second chances, enduring grief, and the courage to love again.

Some people die once. Others die slowly.. a little every day, while still breathing... Chenxi was the second kind. He had learned early that people leave. That promises break. That no matter how hard you try, you still end up standing alone. He had already decided that everything would end. Until an ordinary afternoon beneath dark clouds changed everything. This is not just a love story. This is a story about grief. About being seen when the world has already looked away. About finding someone in the middle of your ruin. And learning that even the briefest presence can become forever. ______________________________________ ⚠️ Warning - This story contains mental health struggles, grief, suicidal thoughts, bullying, and emotional triggering content. Please read with care. 🖤 All characters and events in this story are fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental.

Savannah wakes up from being iced, Tamara quits college. All to save the world once more......or twice Rankings: #38/1,000+ in invisible 4/21/21 #47/1,000+ in portal 4/21/21 #5/423 in flexible 4/21/21 #16/658 in loveneverdies 4/26/21 [Avengers- Infinity War] {I don't own any of the characters except for Savannah Hemming, Tamara Maximoff, and Paul Wilson}

Depuis sa naissance, Luna grandit dans un monde où l'amour existe, mais où il fait parfois mal. Petite fille calme et discrète, elle apprend très tôt à observer plus qu'à parler. À seulement trois ans, ses parents se séparent et son enfance se coupe en deux. Entre un père avec qui elle vit, une mère qu'elle aime malgré les blessures du passé, et une famille compliquée à comprendre quand on est encore enfant, Luna grandit avec cette sensation étrange de devoir devenir forte trop vite. Les années passent et elle garde beaucoup de choses pour elle. Les tristesses qu'elle cache derrière un sourire. Les colères qu'elle enferme dans le silence. Les questions auxquelles personne ne répond vraiment. Heureusement, il y a une lumière dans sa vie : sa mamie. Cette femme qui devient bien plus qu'une grand-mère. Une deuxième mère, un refuge, la seule personne capable de trouver les mots quand Luna se sent perdue. Au milieu de tout ça, il y a aussi le foot. Le terrain devient l'endroit où elle peut enfin respirer. Gardienne de but, surclassée malgré son jeune âge, Luna apprend à arrêter les ballons comme elle essaye d'arrêter les douleurs qu'elle garde à l'intérieur. Elle aime les loups parce qu'elle se reconnaît en eux : sauvages, solitaires, silencieux... mais toujours présents pour protéger ceux qu'ils aiment. En grandissant, Luna découvre aussi qui elle est vraiment, dans un monde où il est parfois difficile d'être différente. Entre les blessures familiales, les relations compliquées, les regards des autres, les doutes, les nuits trop longues et cette envie immense d'être aimée sincèrement, elle essaye de ne pas se perdre.

Savannah Hemming and Tamara Maximoff are back. When Tony Stark and Steve Rogers clash, they make the Avengers team choose sides. While Savannah goes missing and Clint goes to find the Maximoff siblings, Tamara finds her way back into the hero routine and helps Steve get Savannah and Bucky to where they need to go. #41/1,000 in Portal 4/21/21 #29/1,000 in Invisible 3/31/21 #34/1,000 in brainwash 3/31/21 #38/1,000 in loveinterest 3/30/21 #5/347 in fencing 4/21/21 #36/1,000 in visions 4/21/21 #14/562 in enhances 4/21/21 [Captain America- Civil War]

She's invisible. She's quiet. She's alone. She's Mysterious. She's a reader. She's a freak. She's nothing. She's Mysterious. She's shy. She's mute. She's broken. She's Mysterious. She's scared. She's confused. She's secretive. She's Mysterious. No one sees her. No one knows her. She's just there. She has no friends. She has no name. But she has hair. Beautiful hair. Colorful hair. Purple hair. With black roots and white ends. She has eyes. Electric blue eyes. She wears glasses. Glasses that hide those eyes. Eyes that make you wanna know who she is. She's. Mysterious.

Ever wandered what it's like to have someone's life in the palm of your hand? Knowing at the push if a trigger that they will cease to live in this world. To take a life and disappear the second after. Like a shadow in the dark you perform the devils work, knowing that there is a good reason as you try to convince yourself. You glide through life like smoke, the police can't even track you. All you have is a gun and your sharpest wits. Would you have what it takes to be a Indespectus? ~*~ "Assignment success, target is down" The bosses' voice resonates through my ear as they speak "Excellent, you're done for the night Ghost" "Got it Boss" I speak back. Slowly descending down the ladders to my motor cycle, I rode off into the night. ~*~

We all have that one thought we're too afraid to say out loud: 'Would things be easier if I just wasn't here?' I didn't want to write another story about a girl who sits in the corner and cries. I wanted to write about the girl who hears that dark thought, stands up, and decides to change the answer. This story is for the middle children, the peacekeepers, and the ones who are tired of being 'the strong one' while their hearts are breaking. This is about Lesa-and maybe, it's about you too."

She was there... but no one could see her. One day, she was declared missing. The next day, the world moved on-like she never existed. But she could still see everything. Hear everything. Feel everything. Everyone forgot her... except one person. And maybe- he isn't here to save her. He's the reason she disappeared.

This poem explores what it feels like to live with anxiety in a deeply personal and invisible way. It focuses on the constant mental exhaustion that comes from overthinking conversations, fearing small changes, and anticipating something bad even in safe or loving environments. The speaker describes anxiety not as dramatic panic, but as a quiet, ongoing storm carried internally - hidden behind smiles and silence.

Who am I, when I don't know myself? Who am I? Invisible? Calum has already wrote his note. He already knows his fate. The only question is: Who will care enough to read his words? ==>WARNINGS<== • Selfharm • Suicidal thoughts • Emotional abuse • Self-hatred • sad things • Triggering moments • Gayness • Cake (COMPLETED)

Jade Fernandez is a Spanish American 17 year old girl in college, you could say the most popular...with boys falling at her feet. Michael Jackson the most popular boy, girls falling at his feet. But not the girl he dreams of falling at his feet. you'd think the most popular girl and boy would get along just great, right? That's not the case at all.... what happened before. Before this. Was Jade the lady in Michael's life??

Ever wondered why there's always that girl that's quiet all the time . You never hear her speak and when you speak to her she just stares at you and walks away. Well that person is me Jessica Thompson. I don't usually speak much and people always think I am weird. At times they think I'm deaf or mute. Right now you must be wondering why I'm saying this so let me tell you why......... P.S. You will have too read this book to find out.👴