A Rather Haunted Life Novels & Stories

My mom stole my dad's name and his status as the top-ranked student in the state, then gave them to her childhood sweetheart. From then on, the two thieves soared to the top. One was admitted to Ashford University and went on to become a computer science professor at one of the country's top universities. The other attended Westbridge University and became a nationally recognized expert in education. … Meanwhile, my dad was left without a legal identity, spending his entire life scraping by through odd jobs and backbreaking labor. Years later, I inherited his talent and founded a leading AI technology company, making a name for myself in the industry. Potential partners were constantl

" I don't know, around 40,50, I guess " " You have lived 51 to be exact but you remember only 50 ' " What is that supposed to mean ? " " It means that you subconsciously erased your 10th life, your real 10th life from your memory because of the trauma you went through that life " " I'm pretty sure all my lifes have been traumatizing so what makes that one so special ? " Celea asked confused " It's because of guilt, you couldn't live with that guilt " " What guilt what was I feeling guilty about ? "

"So tell us more about 'Haunted' The movie." She smiles sweetly and turns to the camera. "Haunted is about this girl, Brie, that was dumped by her boyfriend and he moved on to another girl... Only for Brie to kill herself and start haunting the other girl." She pauses. "Even though I played Brie, I just can't imagine getting dumped only for my boyfriend to move onto another girl... It's so humiliating and heartbreaking. Thank God I've never had to experience that. I would literally die…" Why did she have to say that? Feels like she's talking about me. Mocking me on live television.

"You should be happy that I save you because your type is not in heaven." "What?" "Yes, people who take their lives don't go to heaven they remain in hell." "That is not true and get out of here." "You don't expect me to leave you here." "Go away, I don't want to see your ugly face." "I am not." Taking a few steps. "it's just you that is ugly, it's only ugly people that take their life." "That is not true, you are the ugly one." "I didn't try to take my life, it's you who wants to take your life, so you are the ugly one." Saying that he turned, and Whitney ran after him.

The wavering sound of her voice was the only clue. What should I say to that? Should I console her? Did she mean she is haunted by the dead? then how did Reed fit into it? "You want to know why I brought you here. I see the same scene every time I close my eyes. I see the smiling faces of my friends, my sisters, my comrades, my precious family and then..." she stopped for a second to regain her strength. "I see their lives claimed by that filthy wolf. Their lives leaving from their eyes, their blood spilling on the floor like it means nothing. Even after fifty years, I am still haunted by those painful memories."

I smiled and declared, "Let the game of hide and seek begin." Through the cameras, we watched as Shadow frantically searched the dorm, muttering to herself, "Where? Where is she?" While Shadow was tearing the place apart looking for me, Celeste and I were already out of the school, having been picked up by Helena and taken to her luxurious mansion. The three of us sprawled out on a sofa larger than most beds, sipping champagne and enjoying delicious desserts made by a personal chef. Back at the dorm, Shadow was seething with rage, while in Helena's mansion, Howard was in tears, groveling while begging for forgiveness. But Helena just spat coldly, "It's over between us. Stop bothering me and

"Tonight, of all nights, i experienced glimmers of joy—moments stolen from the abyss of my suffering. A bath, a meal, a dress that made me feel beautiful. For the first time in ages, I adorned my face with makeup, masking my physical scars. However, the wounds within me still remain. As I stepped outside, radiating confidence, I was met with a breathtaking ambience, adorned in every corner. How audacious! Each one of you, those who inflicted trauma upon me, dare to throw such a festivity. The party that surrounded me was nothing more than a cruel reminder, a gathering of monsters disguised as humans. Rest assured, I may have left this world, but my memory will forever haunt you. My demise sh

she commented to hide her unease. He cast his tired eyes on her and said in a matter-of-fact tone. "I am the one haunted." He added with a voice with a hint of annoyance and helplessness. "I will always be haunted because of my curse." "A curse, huh." Because of what he said, she remembered her good friend Aura and thought that woman's character was quite similar to the man in front of her. Stubborn and tenacious. And unfortunate. Shaking her head, she said, "But aren't you only like that because you idiotically accepted an accursed book from a nobody? You said, you don't even believe in ghosts before you got that."

"Heavenly being, please save my love." Troublesome ghost is acting strange as if she's hiding something or perhaps she is just scared because I almost died. I will protect her. I know that, so she shouldn't be sad or afraid. She does so much to hide her tears but I know since I woke up she's been crying yet says she's fine and there is no trace of any wound on her body. *

She encouraged herself He was her worst nightmare, a murderer, a killer. He's the reason behind her everyday tears and she was sure going to haunt him same way he did to her. Having encouraged her self enough. She lifted her head up and narrowed her eyes to meet his . Her gaze dropped instantly as it peered into the hot seething dark eyes. His eyes were blazing fire, his jaw tighten as though he was about to murder. Fear over took her as she shudder from where she stood still holding the tray that contained his breakfast. She couldn't tell what offense she had committed rather she prayed silently wishing he'd just voice it out rather than shot her with deadly glare that makes shiver ran down