Booktok Ghost Face Novels & Stories

“Is that a human or a ghost?” Across them, dressed in black, a man with a face so deformed that his features couldn’t be differentiated was walking toward them. He had no nose, his teeth were showing, and his eyeballs were even protruding from their sockets. There were craters all over his skin, as if his face had been washed with sulfuric acid. This man was utterly horrendous. If he were to act in a horror movie, he wouldn’t require any special effects makeup. He must be the ghost previously shown on the livestream.

It came from a dark corner at the rear in front of them. They all stared ahead waiting for the silhouetted figure to fully expose himself. Orbin and the Reptillian had also beat the collaborators and the collaborators were lying in a heap all over the floor defeated. The figure finally revealed himself, he had a hideous face! Mahali gasped and almost screamed in terror at the horrible face: He had yellow eyes a mouth that was carved into a sneer and no nose, for his hair, he had tentacles. “It’s Gaxgs!” wendy gasped.

‘Oh, no what is she doing here, “I am sorry ma’am I haven’t finished my chores yet, thank you for the invite though,’’ as she hid her face from her “Please, turn around, why are you avoiding eye contact with me,” Mercy spoke with conviction. She stirred closer to see why she didn’t want to face her, slowly Amanda turned and saw her eyes covered, “Are you sick?” She asked with a concern, Barack gazed at the window impatiently, he moved in circles it was draining to watch him being restless. ‘’No, I am just avoiding hankering your clothes, it’s a sin to covert and I don’t want to.” She spoke with a shaky voice

“So what was so important you forgot about breakfast?” “You are,” I answered, and though he looked taken aback, he remained silent. Usually, he’d take the opportunity to flirt and try to say impressive words, but right now, he just watched me. Then I told him everything that had happened last night at the bookstore and how I ended up with the books in my hand. “So you saw a ghost?” he asked with narrowed brows. I shrugged. “I don’t know what I saw, but the woman that gave me these from the store didn’t exist according to the salesgirls, and these books that the woman brought from their store didn’t belong to them.”

It was like a dead human with the strangest appearance. Elongated nails that were as black as the dark night. A body that seems to be fading she could almost call it a ghost if not for the fact that she was really looking at it. No form of nose, eyes mouth or ears, just a black foggy head. What was it? Suddenly, bright reddish orbs blazed open from the formless head and looked straight at her, spellbinding her that she just couldn't look away. There was a flash of something in its eyes that if she had blinked, she would have missed it.

I wanted to say, ‘Unfortunately, Riley, we could never go back to the way we were. Still, I didn’t refuse because I could no longer walk around with the face of the murderer who killed Andy. I would scare Andy so much. I lay down once again on the operating table. With the cold metal pressed against my back, memories of the past came flooding back, and my whole body trembled uncontrollably. Riley gently tried to calm me. “Carter, don’t be afraid. It’s all in the past now.” I handed her a USB drive. “Riley, make sure you listen to this.”

Without my knowledge, the book slipped out of my hand and I looked down at the book like I'm facing the real ghost and the sentence read, "...eyes, pale skin human." I desperately need to find the missing 30 pages. Damn!! Those 30 pages could have everything about the Heil!!!! *

Robert was working on something and appeared oblivious to the happenings outside. "Robert... The mansion is under attack! The people...they- they had no faces.. no body..they were like air... and-" "They are the spirits of the forgotten," Robert said interrupting, he put his hand on her shoulder calming her down. He walked towards the shelf and pulled out a big dusty book. He opened and turned pages and finally stopped at a specific page. "Is this what it looked like?" He asked, pointing at a ghostly image on the book page.

I've seen these enchanting eyes before. I couldn't break the lock I had on his eyes. I knew his untouched, silky smooth face that showed no expression, very, very well. His perfect pointed nose, perfect sharp jawline and those plump bottom lips, hypnotized me once again... I was mortified. Feeling like death was near. Is this a ghost? We slowly got up together and continued holding the book he was trying to return to me. I saw him search my face for a split moment and then adverted his gaze away.

Confused and slightly frightened, Sunny sat up in bed, wondering what was going on. As Sunny sat in bed, she looked around all angles of her bedroom while feeling off edge. She heard whispers but couldn’t make out what they were saying, which made her a bit scared. As she squeezed into her sheets, her palms started to sweat. The whispers grew louder, and Sunny could feel a presence in the room. She mustered up the courage to call out, "Who's there?" but received no response. The whispers then filled the bedroom loudly, and a ghostly face slowly came out of Sunny's white bedroom wall across from her. The face came out in gray smoke and seemed to be staring directly at Sunny. Goosebumps formed