Black Dahlia Ghost Adventures Novels & Stories

Dahlia shrieked, her figure melting into the brightness. And then all went black.

The volcanic ridge overlooking the Blackwood Cyber-Hub looked like a jagged tooth cutting into the stormy night sky. Rain lashed against Ava’s tactical visor, but beneath her skin, the warmth of the Blue Rose grotto kept the freezing cold at bay. Beside her, Caleb was adjusting the straps on his forearm computer, his face set in hard, unforgiving lines. The "Billionaire in a Three-Piece Suit" was completely gone. Before her stood the true specter—the legendary cleaner known only to the underworld as the Ghost.

Ghost was gone in the blink of an eye, and a beautiful giant black wolf appeared. “Hey, handsome.” Ghost was a majestic wolf. “Does your wolf want to play with her mate?” Dad asked. Ghost cantered away, teasing me. My wolf peered through my eyes to check Ghost’s wolf out. “Your eyes are glowing. Call her forward.” Ghost zipped by us trying to lure her out. “She’s not ready,” I whined. “Esmerelda, you’re making this more complicated than it is.” “Daddy, I feel her. That is enough for right now.” He let out a slow breath, clearly disappointed.

The ghost kept floating taking them to the deepest part of the woods, they got to a place which was very dark, the temperature around it was cold, really cold. Catrina got down from Terrick's back when the alpha stopped walking. It front of them stood a huge black door with red knob. The ghost girl when through the door with no need for it to open, Terrick shift to his human form, his hand stretch to touch the knob but it burned him. "Looks like the rumors are true, a living person can't open the gate of Hades." He step back for Catrina to move forward, the human stretch her hand to the doorknob taking a deep breath she twist and the door open.

Before them was an army of bloodstones all in red gleaming armours made from red diamond, and in the lead was Vivian, Janice, Hannah, and Dena. Vivian saw Chadwick standing twelve feet tall behind this ghost army with a host of others a few feet taller than him. They looked like men, but from here, she could see they had no eyes, no soul, no spirits. Surely, these were the Red Haux, and they made a perfect match for beings made from stones, she thought. Now, to make the first order. She just hoped Susan made it in time for mother was watching. No, mother couldn’t make it to this party. The throne required that she stayed on it. She leaving was definitely the last resort. But there was Susan,

Dahlia can only see the player and the things that this world owns. K Whatever was about to use the front door to go when Dahlia’s soul stop her by blocking her way, K Whatever frowned, but soon after understood when Dahlia pointed a woman nearby, “Wow, I thought they left their child alone, what’s the lookout for? For my safety or for the rules they made? Whatever, “ Since there are eyes and ears everywhere, K Whatever changed her clothes into dark colours with a hood and used a facemask to cover her mouth leaving her eyes to see the way. She used the back door with caution. Dahlia helped her to look out for unnecessary eyes.

"Yieeeeee yeah you don’t like him because he’s arrogant, he’s muscular, he has a pointed nose, he’s tall, and his lips looked so sweet. Yes Alaister you don't like him!" and with that she threw me a pillow Hahahaha. We talked about music and other kinds of stuff until Aunt Ana came with our food so we ate first. "Alaister do you believe in ghosts?" I asked Alaister, now that she was lying down in our bed. "Did you watch a horror movie last night? Then I would say that there are no ghosts and I do not believe in ghosts." Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that.

She lunged at me, her face a sickly pale green, her eye sockets empty black pits. I stood my ground. "He's not coming back," I said softly. "You can be at peace now." The ghost froze. Her shoulders trembled, and she let out a faint whimper, as if a great weight had been lifted. The black mist around her dissipated. Her form turned faint, then transparent, until she dissolved into a wisp of light that drifted toward the rose bushes. Lorenzo's eyes lit up. "Damn, where'd you learn that trick?"

She needs to call Betty; the girl has started suspecting that something was going on that her best friend was not telling her which was true. How can you tell your best friend that there is a ghost that lives in your apartment and you are friends with the ghost? Especially when this best friend knows that every male in your life who had shown kindness to you, you ended up falling for the person. No, Maisie agreed again with her former thoughts, there was no way she would tell Betty that she was sharing her apartment with a ghost and besides she isn't dumb enough to fall for a ghost. No matter how much he gets her, or how amazing his brain is, or how he manages to take care of her problems or

Henry announced before he started crying. “It's okay, Hen”. Jack petted Henry's head as he said to him. “Jack, Henry, we should hurry to our room and continue spying on Annabelle. I'm afraid we might miss something important as we're here”. Alexander announced, and immediately, Jack and Henry followed him to their room. …. Dahlia arrived at a chemist store and bought many packs of bandages. She paid for it and started heading back home. Unknown to Dahlia, someone was inside a black car and was spying on her.