Andy Gallagher Supernatural Novels & Stories

“Last time you made me your wingwoman, I almost needed therapy. I’m still haunted by Butt Plug Guy.” Kara winced dramatically. “Okay, okay, fair. But this time is different!” I bit into my candy bar with exaggerated relish. “That’s what you said last time.” She pouted, lip quivering like a kicked puppy. “Giselle , please. This time it’s perfect. He’s tall, handsome, a law student, and—wait for it—a musician like you.” I snorted, nearly choking on chocolate. “Wow. A tall law student who strums a guitar. My ovaries are quaking.”

Calantha was once again upset when she remembered how gullible she had been, causing her family to worry and wasting the police's time and effort. She picked up the glass of juice and drank it all in one gulp. Only she knew that at that time she had intended to kill Eric after being helped by that girl. Fortunately, she was able to control herself when thinking about her parents. - Michael said maybe the girl who saved me was a vampire. – Calantha put down the empty glass, quickly regained her cheerfulness, and spoke. - She is a vampire, her name is Maris, and she is Samson's neighbor. Red dress, red lips, long soft hair, gently curled like waves.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

Lucy and Amira's heartbeat was very strong as she looked up. A song from Blink 182 entitled I miss you. Hello there The angel from my nightmare The shadow in the background of the morgue The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley We can live like Jack and Sally if we want Lucy suddenly sang while foolproofly looking into Amira's eyes. He just listens to Lucy's voice as if taking her to heaven. Amira couldn't help but water her eyes as she watched Lucy.

In a solemn tone, Gael stated. Gael snapped his fingers and the surroundings went dark. "What are you doing?" Tazaana spoke in fear. "Don't worry, I just want to find out, because you don't want to tell me." Gael replied. Suddenly Tazaana's body glowed and her hair turned silver. This time, Tazaana was not thrashing like before. Gael snapped his finger and the situation returned to normal. Gael looked at her sharply and stood up towards her and brought his face closer to Tazaana's face.

"Especially?" "It's about Gael, he is a demonic who likes Ashley." "Is he Ashley's lover?" asked Aphrodite quickly. "No, Ashley just likes me." I answered with great confidence. And I saw a little Aphrodite who didn't like what I said. "Gael can control water. He can also enter other people's dreams." "WHAT THE HELL?!" Aphrodite widened her eyes in surprise. "I mean, he can take spirits anywhere. Have you ever heard of the theory that spirits can come out when we're dreaming in our sleep?"

There has never been a ghost that has been happy that they committed suicide. The higher echelon of the Paranormal All Stars can attest to this. A lot of gifted paranormal and supernatural experts can attest to this. Also, even gifted humans who have no intention of using their "talents" on a regular basis have seen this. If there is one closest to being happy that they have committed suicide, it would be the Theater Diva Marissa, who will still show a bit of regret for what she did.

She was about to just give it all away. They didn't stop. It feels like someone ripped my heart out when Dylan gave me the full details of the party and how she was about to sacrifice her life. I felt anger but most of all despair. I guess Angel is right. I've taken away her freedom. And we haven't been with each other for a really long time. *** Quinn Daggers were our rival. They were the ones who were the real danger. They were the one who hurt the innocent and kill them. They show no mercy. And I hate people like them.

he laughed and I rang the bell near my bed and the nurse came in. “Sister, please tell him to leave” “I was just caring,” Bain sighed and left. He is such an asshole. I don’t know if he was the reason or not. But if he was, then how? Is he forcing her…? I don’t know what is going on in my own mind right now. I decided. I will kill you Bain, once I get well. --- Author’s Note

She lightly out the glance on him and had to stop. That man was Gael. Gael Greyson. The person who died three months ago. She paused and looked at him rather confused. "You can see me right?" He took a step towards her making San took a step back. "I thought so." He walked towards her and lifted his hand as tried to touch her face but his passed through her. San suddenly felt scared. "But I can not touch you." He nodded. "G...Gh...Ghosttttt" San suddenly shouted as she ran towards her apartment. It was a ghost. It was definitely a ghost.