Best Ghost Adventure Novels & Stories

But they all felt so fucking real. Jesus! The thought of having sex with a ghost made me sick all over. My stomach knotted as a full-blown terror took root. A fever ran down my body and my skin gallop with goose pimples. "Do you see her?" his question brought me back to reality. I nodded slowly. "So those times I see you talking to yourself, it is her you are talking to?" I motioned. "Jesus!" he exclaimed. "You need deliverance with serious prayers oh!"

“You always this bossy when your back’s against the wall?” “Answer the damn question.” Blade leaned forward from the back seat, his voice edged with steel. “Quit playing games, Viper. If you know something, say it.” “Relax, big guy,” Viper said lazily. “I’ve got a lead. Word on the street is Ghost’s been squatting in an old steel mill on the east side. Quiet, out of the way. Perfect place to stash a prize.” My stomach knotted. “A prize? You mean my daughter.”

the man said. I answered coldly. “ I need something from you. Men. The best. Not amateurs. I want professionals who never fail.” The man chuckled. “You always ask for the impossible. But maybe this time, I have something for you. Have you heard of Ghost?” I frowned. “Ghost?” “ For twenty years, Ghost was untouchable. He could take anyone, anywhere, and no one ever stopped him. Police, Kings, politicians, businessmen. He was the shadow people feared but could never catch. Until now.”

Christopher and Zyter exchanged a fierce glance, their determination unshakeable. Suddenly, the tranquility shattered as the Blood Ghosts emerged from the darkness. They materialized before the hunters, their red eyes glowing with malice. The sight sent shivers down Christopher's spine, but he steadied himself, gripping his sword tightly. The Ghosts were relentless, their numbers seemingly endless.

How can you be okay standing with guys that abandoned me at my hotel room. Queen:: oh! That, am very sorry babe, I thought you gotten over it already, Me:: did I just hear you say you've gotten over it? Gotten over what exactly if I may ask you? I took them to the beech, bought drinks for them, did sane to their so called girlfriends, played for their hotel rooms, they had their fun and abandoned me there, what if something had happened to me. Queen, it's okay babe I understand……

she stated. “I thought so, too,” he shook his head as he waited for Izzy to get into the passenger’s side seat of the car and close the door behind her. Then Owen walked around to have his seat behind the wheel. “What do you have in mind? I mean, how do you want to spend the getaway?” Asked Owen. “Since it’s almost summer, let’s try swimming at a place nearby for anything fun. I wanted to try Airsoft games or hunt with a real hunting rifle, but I didn’t have anyone to drag with me. I don’t even know where to go,” she frowned in disappointment.

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.

Belle Rose placed her passport in her school backpack, and she took her school backpack, an overnight bag, and the suitcase. Belle Rose turns the lights off as she leaves her bedroom and walks out of her house with her head held high. The servants didn't see her leave nor heard her closing the door behind her as they thought that she was still in her bedroom and they decided to find out in the day that her parents are coming back from where they are going. However, they will find that Belle Rose's bedroom is empty and she is not in her bedroom nor the house at all. Belle Rose strode away from peering eyes from her parents' house as she feared that the servants are looking outside of the hous

One of the remaining hunters snapped out of his shock and raised his weapon. “You think you’re untouchable?!” He fired. The bullet sliced through the air— But the Ghost had already moved. Fast. Too fast. A single step to the side. A slight turn. The shot missed completely. Before the hunter could react— Another shot rang out. Clean. Precise. He dropped instantly. The last hunter panicked. He turned and ran back into the tunnel— A mistake. The Ghost didn’t even aim this time. Just lifted the rifle and fired.