Angry Ghosts Novels & Stories

Rage and loss filled my body, transferring more energy into my storm. Ghost whimpered behind me. My emotions had disrupted his fight, and the large gray wolf took advantage, getting on top of him and snapping his back leg with its powerful jaws. Before I could move, an impressive salt and pepper-colored wolf sealed its jaws on the great grey wolf’s neck. Ghost disappeared while an aggressive fight continued. The two wolves were evenly matched, showing their lethal moves quickly.

Ghost had truly gone mad, grafting the flesh of others to himself to absorb the power of the spiritron vein! She shuddered in fear—it was as crude as it was horrific! Ghost simply shrugged. "Well, you're not getting away now that you've seen my secret. Leave me your flesh and the power of the spiritron vein that you embody!" Laughing freakishly, he lunged at Skyler. "So fast!" Skyler was stunned, her mind barely registering a thing as she only saw a blur before she found herself staring at Ghost's grisly bandaged face. Bang! She raised her arms to block his punch, but it sent her flying anyway, crashing down to the edge of the hospital roof.

He tilted me around with his hand and we stormed out. *************************** Later that evening, an unexpected knock came through, when we were N*****x and chilling. Garry stormed up to open the door, revealing a face I least wanted to see. “What the fuck?!” I cried under the breath, clenching my teeth together. “Get out, Ace!” I snarled at his unbothered face. “Sorry sis, I'm not the one who came to see you,” he mumbled. I frowned. “Then who…” Just then, Angel rushed in.

"Then tell your selfish son to crawl out of hiding. Do that, and I'll let the rest of you go." At the mention of my name, my mother's body swayed. She seemed to age ten years in an instant. Her voice cracked as she whispered, "Samuel... can't come see you." Adeline's expression hardened. She let out a bitter, knowing laugh. "So Samuel's been hiding ever since he found out I was coming back for revenge? Is that it? "If Nicky weren't sick right now, I wouldn't even bother looking for him. Just the thought of Samuel's name makes me sick."

Half of his head was blown off, brains and dark red blood clinging to his eye socket. He must have been one of Marco's hired guns in life. There was no way he was among the living now. "Careful, little kitty. Nosing around can get you killed," the spirit said with a ghastly smile, black blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. A ghost. "Another one of Marco's guard dogs?" I asked coldly. "I'm the master of this pier," the spirit said, closing in. "But I took the boss's offering, so I have to clean up any bugs that crawl in."

“Little ghost.” Next: Shatterpoint

Looked like Loren had gotten carried away, Ria thought. "You know, of all the ghosts, the most dangerous are the ones that carry grudges and regrets…" Loren rambled on again. Ria started to think that Loren liked horror topics like this. "What do you mean?" Ria responded while reading through some of the articles she found earlier. “I have a story that my mother firsthand experienced. She once rented an old house that was haunted by a spirit full of regret and anger that almost brought her to an terrible accident…” Loren had already started preparing her story when Ria noticed that the clock already indicated that their next class was about to start.

“I was in and out of sleep.” “Thoughts of Titanic?” He turned to face her now, and he was sitting more closely than she thought prudent. “Sometimes,” she shrugged. “Most of my ghosts reside elsewhere.” He closed his eyes and turned his head away. “I’m sorry, Meg.” “I don’t need your sympathy either,” she reminded him, though her tone was just as innocent as his had been. “I suppose not,” he admitted, turning back to face her. “But you have it just the same.”

It was as if a person had suddenly been hit by ten thousand tentacles on the horns and was constantly sent flying. "No, you can't be so strong." Samuel gritted his teeth and said unwillingly. "I'm so strong. You've offended the wrong person. Go to hell and repent. Cry and shout for what you've done today!" "Roar!" Roars of All Souls!! Then, countless vengeful spirits jumped, climbed, and pulled each other. Like fierce beasts that had not eaten for a long time, they desperately rushed to Samuel. Soon, hundreds of ghosts had piled up on Samuel's body and piled up dozens of meters high. These ghosts were desperately squeezing each other and biting Samuel crazily.

One said. And they all agreed. "Of course." Melanie said. "But why will he remain there, what is his motives for calming them down and why will he help your son." "I have no idea." Charles said. "The Angels and the Star Gazers pointed out that the strong ghost energy was coming from the north east. There is only one Zone over there and its Greenville. That's why I specially called for help, the Star gazers will arrive in Greenville in three days." Autumn stood. "Perry, where's Perry?" She said, she called for Max and ordered for Perry's locket. Once it was brought forth she wore it around her neck, and Perry appeared.