Ao3 Ghost Novels & Stories

We even let Athena out during training and let her practice sparring with Marcus, both in his human form and wolf form. And, at night, Ghost comes to see me. He never comes as Kade, he always shows up as himself. He claws at my door until I let him in. Then, he lays down and we cuddle for most of the night. And when I wake up, he’s gone again. If the Alpha knows he is doing it, he hasn’t made any indication. After the first two times, I stopped arguing with both of our wolves. And if I’m honest, I like it. I like him being here with me at night. It keeps most of the nightmares away. And as soon as they start to come and I whimper in my sleep, Ghost nudges me awake.

After finding out that I'm the illegitimate daughter of the richest man in town, Frank Gibson, I excitedly rush over to meet my biological father. But the moment I arrive at his mansion, I discover that 98 other illegitimate daughters are already lined up to claim him as their father. It turns out Frank's only son has died, and he now needs an heir for his trillion-dollar fortune. So, he gathers all his illegitimate daughters and plans to choose the strongest candidate through a competition. I know I don't stand a chance against the others. Just as I hang my head in disappointment and prepare to leave, a line of text suddenly appears before my eyes. "Don't go, darling! It's your mom. I

Olivia’s entire body went rigid. “A daughter?” she whispered. “Mine?” “Born of your blood. Claimed by her. Bound by the oath.” Olivia felt sick. “That’s impossible.” “Impossible means nothing to the dead.” Olivia took a shaky step backward. “No. No, that can’t be real.” “It is real,” the ghost said softly. “And the oath knows it. The lineage knows it.” “Why are you telling me this now?” The ghost drifted closer, her face filled with urgency.

It was displayed. My chest tightened as I lifted it with a gloved hand. The scent hit immediately, chemical, sharp, layered with something metallic underneath. Chlorine and cold steel. A smell I had not encountered in years but recognized all the same. It was the same ghost note that had clung to the air the night my parents died. This was not chaos. It was not a fight gone wrong or a rogue passing through. This was intent. Someone had gotten close enough to Owen to inject him, or had taken him elsewhere and left this behind as a message. Either option required control, preparation, and knowledge of what we were.

"Shane found me in a bar. Said I looked dead. That was until some fucker was messing with me. He wanted to show off in front of his new little girlfriend, I hadn't gotten too far in fuckin' him up when Shane pulled me back. Told me about the Warriors. Thought it sounded like something that could save my life from either getting killed or being arrested. Austin made the same comment about how I looked dead because of my eyes, Ghost was created." "I'm glad you got patched in Ghost." I know more haunts Ghost than he lets on. I've seen the names of the men he has killed tattooed on him. I've also overheard my father mention some kind of mafia when it comes to him. I don't know the details, but I

But not even a long, lingering kiss could quell this nagging feeling in my belly. ~~ Ghost patiently waited for me in a cafe outside the train station, nursing a cup of coffee, probably his second, and an empty plate. “Sorry, I’m late.” I pulled the wooden chair across from him. A server instantly came to the table, taking my order. He shrugged. “It’s fine.” “Where’s Rain?” I asked, looking for her girlfriend. “Paying Amanda a visit,” Ghost murmured, typing on his phone, and soon mine pinged with a new notification.

“You have just woken up. You should not strain yourself thinking too much. Please rest. I will inform Mr. Oliver right away.” Adrian stopped trying to think. He closed his eyes and sank back into a deep sleep. In his haze, whispers flooded his mind. “I am all alone now. No one loves me anymore. Please, do not leave me.” “Can I give you my lifespan?” “I want to see you.” “Ms. Ghost, please save me…” “Can you take me with you to heaven? Living hurts so much… sob…” Who was she? Why did my heart ache so badly when I saw her cry? And who was Ms. Ghost to her?

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

Oliver whispered softly. ​Behind his warm smile, however, Oliver’s mind was already executing a cold, ruthless calculation. As soon as Vivian retired to her room for the night, Harrison and Eleanor were going to learn what happens when someone touches the Ghost Billionaire's wife.

As the Gaia clan stood together, bracing themselves for the unknown threat, a sudden stillness fell over the forest. The air grew thick with an ethereal energy, and a soft, haunting howl echoed through the trees. It was a sound that resonated deep within their souls, stirring something primal and ancient. Kai felt a shiver run down his spine as he turned to Alex. "Do you hear that?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. Alex nodded, her eyes wide with wonder. "It's the spirit of the wolf," she said. "The ancestors are calling to us."