Ben 10 This Is Halloween Novels & Stories

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.

"Listen, I can not explain over the phone so please hurry up and get over here." I'm still registering what she's just said. So the redhead demon goes by the name Sarrtina, huh. "Heaven, are you still there?" I clear my throat before speaking. "Yes yes, I'm still here. And I'm coming over." I say before hanging up. I can't say I'm surprised or shocked by the new information I have just learned, after all if a demon is not after me, it's not really a normal day in my life.

All of them made their way back into town as early as 6 am and by that time they could already see that the preparations for the Halloween festival was already on the way by the store keepers and they were all very serious and intentional about it with the pumpkins, decorations, lights and everything needed to actually make the night a pretty scary one. Zendaya: You guys don't actually waste any time to get started with your preparations over here, she said. Caleb: what's there to actually wait for?? This is the most highly anticipated holiday of the season. Raven: Oh, Shit! Everyone turned towards her and asked what the matter was. They all knew that apart from the incoming crisis, this was

HIRAM’S POV: It is that time of the year again when humans dress up to make fun of supernaturals—yes; it is Halloween, my least favorite time of the year. I have to watch children wear hideous costumes of wolves and witches, then hand them candy like seeing them mock us makes me happy. One of these days, I really hope they encounter an actual wolf or maybe a vampire; then we’ll see who’s laughing. “How do I look?” Juniper asks, walking out of the room in a towel. At first, I think she is joking because all I can see underneath the towel is thick leggings that look yellowish.

Ben walked in wearing a black suit with a gift in his hand as he kept it on the dining table and went over to carry Gavin. "Yah! Ben ten!!" Gavin chirped as he stretched his arms out to Ben while I sighed. Gavin had been addicted to watching his favorite animation, 'Ben 10', and ever since he got to know that his dad's best friend was bearing Ben. He started calling him Ben ten. I glanced at Beatrice who looked stiff on her seat and looked pale all of a sudden as her gaze caught mine. "I thought you weren't coming," Lucas said as he stared at Ben.

(Anastasia's POV) "Happy Halloween." a husky voice whispered in my ear and I jumped, dropping the carton of milk on the table but it was closed, so nothing spills. It was early morning and it was Halloween today. My dress was hanging in my closet and the mere thought of wearing it in front of Caleb made tingles shoot up my spine.

"That company is targeting me. Everything in that place is targeting me. I'm not going back tomorrow. If I stay there any longer, I'll die." After calming me down, Adam tried to persuade me, just like he had in my previous life. "How could office equipment target you? Machines aren't alive. There's no such thing as something that evil. You must be stressed from job hunting. "Besides, your company has great benefits. You're making almost 60 thousand dollars a year before benefits, with weekends off and paid leave. "Be good. Give it a few days, and you'll adapt." I shook my head violently. "No. It is real. Please believe me. Look at my hand. The coffee machine burned me on purpose."

Chloe’s scream tore through the penthouse like glass shattering. Her throat ached with it, her chest tight, her heart hammering so violently she thought she might faint. She scrambled back against the headboard, breath coming in frantic gasps. “No… no, no, no…” And then the figure grinned. “Happy Halloween!” Chloe’s jaw dropped. “What the fuck?!” Zoe threw her hands up dramatically, wobbling a little as the fake ghost makeup cracked along her cheeks. “Did I get you? Oh my God, you should’ve seen your face…”

And every once in a while, I see the most stunning shades of purple peeking out too. The neighborhoods are decked out in their spookiest and most pumpkiny décor; they’ve prepared for the hordes of small children dressed as various witches, ghosts and ghouls, princesses and celebrities, animals and make-believe creatures, when they visit on Halloween, which is just a few days away. I have always loved how the humans celebrate this oddest of holidays; it’s secretly my favorite. Rocco, my driver for today and also one of the warriors here to act as extra security, pulls up to the circle drive in front of the council’s headquarters. Maddox and I each step out of our respective vehicles, as do th

None of the five Holiday offspring had believed their father when he'd told them that their family was descended from the ancient Celtic spirits of the seasons. It was a coincidence, they'd all figured, that each of them had been born on a holiday - whether a modern one, like Valentine, the middle brother, or an ancient one, like Summer, the older of the two girls who was born on midsummer's day. Sam had gotten both - Halloween, the modern holiday, and Samhain, the ancient festival. He still blessed his parents for calling him just Sam, even though they'd meant to name him Samhain.