A Chinese Ghost Story Game Novels & Stories

The boys grinned. "What is that?" they asked. Yuan and Joshua, as well as brother Luis, were just making excuses. Tact is like divination in my mind. "The mechanics of the game have cards. There are ten pieces. More can be placed at the end where the Glass aquarium is. And not with hands. Neither will feet be used.

Jason looked genuinely puzzled. Avoiding his gaze, Liora explained, "We don't do that. We call male ghosts 'dark souls' and female ones 'phantom queens'. And guess what? You've got yourself a phantom queen right beside you. Looks about 20, long hair, and, oh, bleeding from the wrists." Jason's face went through a sudden transformation. "Seriously, Liora? Are we playing games now?" Liora rolled her eyes, sizing up Jason like he was the slowest kid in class. "Fine, let me break it down. Why do you go visit your dead relatives' graves?"

But Pure didn’t care too much about him, she told everyone to come to the meeting room, and wait for the others. All of the captains agreed. After a very long time, everyone has come. They rapidly started the meeting. There are 8 captains, they are very wealthy, and everyone respects them. In the splendid meeting room, there was a long desk. Pure is the host, with 8 captains sitting around her. Pure waved her hand, a big globe appeared, it looked like a beautiful planet. “This is Domin planet of some species like unicorns and phoenix, this is also the place where the crossbred was born in my dream.”

Even if she did, she'd blame it on the wind. "Ghost?" Sharon was becoming concerned, "I thought you don't believe in such things?" "Really? Oh, em." Geneva cleared her throat and spoke confidently, "that's true, I am not scared by flimsy things such as ghooosts!" The last word Sharon heard was the word 'ghosts' being screamed into her eardrums before she heard nothing else. The phone had fallen and disassembled and the call, disconnected.

(Battle Theme : 'Dark Chest Of Wonders (Instrumental) by Nightwish) "Master, two ugly ghouls are coming from the right corner!" Silver Moon spoke. "Four from the left!" Ming Yue rushed toward the right and in fast speed, she slashed the first ghoul and cut of the head of the second one. Yang Lixin who already adapted--even though forcefully, to supernatural things that was happening right at this moment, shot one of the ghoul while Bai Hu helped with his wind, shredding the rest to pieces. Ling Mao who was running along side everyone noticed how the ghouls kept appearing, it was endless.

A silly little game, that is all it was supposed to be but it turned to so much more. It was four years ago and I was fourteen. It was my brother's going away party. At sixteen male werewolves go to academy to serve in the military and prepare for their adult roles in the pack. My brother Bo and his best friend Drake were leaving the next day. The adults had already called it a night and the teenagers had somehow ended up in the basement playing truth or dare, typical dumb kid stuff. When it came to Drake's turn, he was challenged to draw a name from a cup and go play seven minutes in heaven with them. He drew my name. I had always had a crush on Drake and this was my chance. He was gorgeous

“It was by the corner of the building. A shape, encased in white, like a reverse shadow. It was dressed in old school buckskins and carried a flintlock rifle, reminded me of those old movies about Davy Crockett. It looked around, pointed, raised its gun and vanished. After that the people stopped. They threw a bucket of water and a few bottles of bleach over the fire. “Bleach?” “It was something white from bleach bottles, so I assumed it was. But that isn’t the point. I went back there several times at night and I never saw them again. They might’ve missed the ‘ghost’, we’ll call it that for lack of a better word, but I’ve never forgotten. That’s why I picked the place as our gaming spot. Ho

“Wait!” Before Ray could take another step, a few ghosts stopped him. The ghost standing in the middle walked toward Ray and stared at him. “There is no such thing as leaving after winning.” “Why? Do you guys have the guts to play the game? Or is it that you can’t afford to lose?” Ray stared at the ghost coldly. He didn’t expect that the ghost here would be just like humans in the real world, playing rogue when they couldn’t afford to lose. They still wanted to be rascals when they were already ghosts. This irritated Ray a lot.

However, as one of the classic games that was suitable for a party with many people, Cyndy's suggestion immediately received everyone's approval. As for the rules of the game, it was very simple. To pick the big ghost card was to win, and to pick the small ghost card was to lose. The person with the small ghost card could choose between truth or dare, but if they were unwilling to tell the truth or do the dare, then they failed and would be punished with two glasses of wine. Very quickly, the game started. At first, everyone was still restrained but at last many different questions like "At what age did you give your first kiss?", "How many adult moves do you have in your secret folder?", an

A dark chained door appears in seconds buried in dark purple fires. "What is this?" She asks standing up from the ground while eyeing the unexpected door... Cheng glimpses at the girl with a defiant look. [This?...this is the door to your first-world...] Cheng swipes his long-sleeved red Chinese robe and unlocks the tied chains... The door opens in a horrid way to see... Does the awkward girl suddenly feel that this is not going to be smooth? [Now that you are set... let us begin the game!]... TBC