Casper Mcfadden Ghost Novels & Stories

"I mean all you have to do is strip in front of him and he'll melt like any other men." "I tried!" Chaerin complained. "I tried everything! Even bound myself naked on the bed! But he would not budge." She let go of his collar and fell on the floor, lamenting her luck. "The guy has a lot of willpower," Undertaker nodded, feeling impressed by Joonjae's restrain. "If this goes on, I'll remain a virgin ghost!" Chaerin cried. "I have to find that soul fast!" "Patience, my child," he said. "I will find him. It's just a matter of time."

Jayce's hands tightened slightly on the wheel, a motion small enough that neither of his brothers noticed it. "Ghost," he said, keeping his voice carefully neutral. "Remind me again what's special about him." Both boys turned to look at him with near-identical expressions of disbelief, the specific outrage of teenagers encountering an adult's catastrophic ignorance of something obviously important. "Jayce," Jayden said, like the name itself was an accusation. "Ghost is the best driver the circuit has ever had. Like, ever. He went four years undefeated and then just — vanished. Nobody knew why. Some people say he got caught by the cops and did time somewhere quiet, some people say he made eno

“You are still alive and kicking. D, you need to thankful about it. Look at me. I am dead. You are having a conversation with a ghost right now. How I wish to have my life and live it like any other person that passed by this house. Like any of our friends. You wanna know what our friends are doing right now? Let me tell you. Noah is the crazy rich guy, the billionaire, he got himself a pretty wife and they just having a baby. Not too surprise because he ate with the silver spoon the moment he was born. Sam? That asshole, I don’t know what he was doing but he’s fucking around with woman, may be because he didn’t get the woman he want, he vent it with every girls that trapped with his bullshi

" *** Bastian came to Fallon with Regan. Regan's team had already returned from their work. Meanwhile, Regan and her family were still here in the villa at the back of Bastian's mansion with her two sons and babysitter. "How is it? Is there an antidote?" Bastian asked to the point as he entered Bastian's laboratory, which was located not far from the mansion. Fallon bowed her head, looking very frightened. "I'm sorry, sir. But I haven't gotten the antidote yet," Fallon replied. "What, how could you? It's been a week!" screeched Bastian. The man grabbed Fallon by the collar, making the bespectacled man frightened out of his wits.

How does that make you feel, Casey" "Lonely. I didn't know the chopper went down; I didn't know he had died and I was still alive. He had just found out he was going to be a dad; he should have survived. He should have been here today. He should be here. I gave up in the end and I zoned them out. I have scars all over my body, from foot to neck and I feel disgusted. If I didn't speak, I would suffer without food or water. I had nowhere to hide and nowhere to run. Everything they did haunts me even now"

As the plane took off, I finally exhaled—like something heavy had snapped loose inside me. Phone on airplane mode. Eyes shut. Real sleep, at last. Sleep I'd been chasing for years. Soft music played in my ears, and for once, the past felt far away. "Hedley Hart, you're finally free," I whispered, voice shaking. For years, I'd lived in her orbit. Loved her so hard I disappeared. Even after ninety-nine rejections, I never thought about quitting.

Marcus said, pulling me from my thoughts, "Madison mentioned you play the cello? That's really cool. I play guitar, actually. Maybe sometime we could—" "Marcus Wheeler!" A harsh voice cut across the cafeteria, and all our heads snapped to see Cassie Ashford stalking toward our table, her expression twisted with anger and disgust.

" 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. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.

Ghost prances over to me and sits down in front of me expectantly. "Oh, fuck. Ghost I didn't get the chance to go. I ran into some trouble, girl," she lets her head fall in disappointment her tail stops wagging and she slumps over to the staircase. "Want some ice cream?" "Why is she upset?" Micca asks when Ghost just huffs at me. This is the first time he tries to talk to me since I basically called him a man-whore.

he pouted as he pranced to them and wrapped his hands around his waist, resting his head on the back. “I am happy for you; your relationship is still strong after all those years." he envied them He insisted on telling them how he justly missed them, it had been long since they last saw each other. He remembered they last met at their graduation. he toasted them on their success in life. he told them he did not need an official presentation. “I still trust you guys, despite all, I do believe in your honesty.” He paused and starred at them. Amanda went to mercy’s play room, to dust it off, she’s shocked with all the luxury in her room,