Anakin Force Ghost Novels & Stories

Xander stood by his side, both were looking worriedly at him. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he called back at Mordecai. “You’re just messing with my head.” Dorin’s eyes widened. The people moving towards Dorin fell to the ground, the air knocked out of them. “Now, we continue.” Dorin faced Mordecai once more. He had always loved fighting strong opponents. It means he could let it all out and fight with his real strength, but with his id now in his Phasma core, he was able to calm himself as he continued the duel.

Just like that. Ghost: That’s for cancelling. Another $15,000 if you start the session in the next thirty minutes. Wear the black silk robe you had on the first night. Nothing underneath. Aria bit her lip, thumbs hovering. Marcus had already texted her twice asking what time she was free. She thought about the safe, normal night ahead; small talk, average sex, pretending to enjoy it. Then she thought about Ghost’s voice commands, the way he made her come so hard she forgot the camera existed.

****** Aria POV The scent of his tobacco smoke filled the back of the SUV, heavy and suffocatingly familiar. I forced myself not to react, keeping my eyes fixed on the digital schematics Zero was feeding to my wrist terminal. Malakai was circling the truth like a shark sensing blood in the water. He didn't have the final proof —he couldn't possibly fathom that the fragile, broken girl he had rescued from a staged syndicate purge was actually the mythical assassin Ghost. To him, Ghost was a historical nightmare, a weapon utilized by the older generation of syndicates. He had no idea I had used the civilian cover story to permanently escape that blood-soaked life, only for his own possessivene

she bellowed in a voice that echoed and hinted of both male and female. Flames continued to surround the mass of burning people as they circled Angel. They were inching their way closer to her, but no one seemed willing to make an actual move. The man she called pa was closest to her, but even he was hesitant. Angel let out a scream that told of her frustration and anger before spreading her arms wide and tilting her head back. Taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth and exhaled. As she did so, the flames that surrounded her and engulfed the spirits dissipated until there was nothing left but clouds of black smoke. With eyes filled with hate, she focused on the medicine man as she st

FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven. Uche, a good-looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist has been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love and hopes to find it if only it existed.

, Giovanni looked at me apologetically, "Im sorry." "Who told you that I have a secret weapon?" Ace asked, clenching his jaw, "She is not a secret fucking weapon. She's my allie." "I'm sorry, Ace. It's just that words get around." Giovanni gave Ace a tight smile as he looked at him confusingly, "Words? What words?" "They said Ace has a secret weapon. One which is deadly, fearless. Some people even thought of Li fantasma, the ghost is in your possession while others believed that you have a deadly gun." Giovanni explained while i had to stifle a laugh at the 'Deadly gun'

“I thought you told me it’s practically impossible. A werewolf can not inherit his father’s wolf.” “How would I know that?” Ghost frowned. “I told you I think. That was just speculation. I told you I was not sure how it worked for God’s sake. I’m a Lycan not a werewolf.” “I can’t believe the two of you are having this conversation right here in my front,” Jimin sighed. “And how the fuck do you have the voice of Draymond and the face of Ghost?” “Nothing magic cannot do,” Ghost spread his arms and laughed. “I have my partner Calisté to thank for that. She helped me.”

We are each our own devil, and we make this world hell. -Oscar Wilde. |N I C O L A S| "Ghost went inactive on missions almost two years ago. Since then she is only involved in stealing missions." Shawn explained. Lately, he seemed to be looked obsessed by ghosts work. The woman who is faceless for all of us. "You sound obsessed with her." Logan gave words to my thoughts. "Because she is fucking fantastic." Shawn retorted. "Nic, there is an important underground fight today." Crystal informed as she appeared on the door. "I would go there to handle that." She added.

Marco quickly raised both hands in surrender, "I come in peace and I come with a deal. I have a way to tackle Andrea in order for you to take over Gabriel Accardo's Empire." "And what exactly made you think I'll care about your lousy plan?" She scoffed, piercing him deeper with the knife. "I know what you're thinking about Andrea. But I'm here to tell you not to underestimate her." He informed, causing her to raise an eyebrow in surprise. "What do you mean?" "I don't know if you know her, but there's a famous assassin called Ghost. She's swift and adept in combat skills. Although indisposed at the moment, she'll be back to help Andrea as soon as possible." Marco said with a smile.