Casper Mcfadden Ghost Novels & Stories

I gasp from the sudden impact. “Can you stand?” Casper pulled my waist. I nod, just about to carry myself up, I groan when the bullet inside of me move. Casper look in there. I wanted the ground to eat me when I saw him ghosted. “What the hell is this, Gina?” I can’t meet him straight in the eyes. “I…” “Did that fucker done this to you?” “Wait, Casper! You need to calm down, let’s get out of here--”

A marshal Ghost Spell shouted, wanted to stop people, but, did not see how the opponent did it, he saw the other Ghost Spell bow marshal flying back out, crashing to a place far away from the muddy side in. The people were startled. Just now, the Ghost Spell was a marshal, but he was a master with two hundred and thirty Enlightened Practitioner's unsurpassed combat power. Ghost Great God flashed in his mind, with a surprised face, approaching the person. "Are you that Tadhg Walter?" Ghost Spell provides fearless masters. Ghost Body is just an extremely suspicious face, obviously not having heard of Tadhg Walter's title. That's right, the one who came was Tadhg Walter.

Dad rarely comes here. I keep looking at her picture until my eyes turn heavy with sleep. GHOST His feet are lighter than air as he strides toward her, making no noise, not even by mistake. His feet aren't touching the floor. He's floating in the air, just an inch above. A ghostly smile plays on his handsome face as he glances down at her, sleeping in an awkward way. His eyes are still roaming on her body, looking for a sign of injury. Fury burns in his eyes as he recalls her surroundings with the fire. His suit is so dark that he easily bends in the dark.

"I know I was sleeping on it! My question is, how did I get here? I remember sleeping in the bathroom while you, the claimed 'ghost' was here. And I also remember that ghost cannot touch, talk less of carry something or SOMEONE from one spot to another... so?" He smiled knowingly, "You seem to forget that I am also a demon. Basically, half ghost, half demon though the demon side is partially locked away, but I can still disappear and appear with or without something or someone."

She almost wanted him to say the words magically delicious. "Fuck you, leprechaun." Marco presented his middle finger. "I'm Felix." The blond held out his hand toward Fiona. "Hi." "So, what kind of trouble are you in?" Felix turned toward Marco. "I'm sorry-who are you?" Fiona glanced between the two new men. "I work with them," Marco replied. "Ghost is here." "Ghost? Who the fuck is Ghost?" Ian shoved his hands into the pockets of his jeans and scowled. Unlike the other two, he wasn't wearing a jacket. His arms flexed and the thick, dark tattoos seemed to dance down his arms.

“You—You can’t—” Ghost moved fast, the cloth twisting around the man’s throat, not choking, just enough to remind him of the line between air and none. He leaned in close, his voice a whisper against the man’s ear. “Who sent you here?” The man tried to laugh, but it cracked into a cough. “You think—” Ghost pulled tighter, just for a heartbeat, then loosened again, letting the man drag in a desperate breath. His pale eyes never blinked. “You think I won’t take you apart piece by piece?” Ghost asked softly. “I buried men alive in Cambodia and listened while they begged me to let the dirt finish the job. Compared to that, you’re a child playing outlaw. So I’ll ask again.”

A short, bitter sound. “I spent twenty years chasing the wrong man.” Elias Mercer nodded quietly. “So did most of us.” ⸻ Amelia turned several more pages. The handwriting became rushed. Uneven. As if Daniel had been running out of time. One final paragraph had been underlined twice. The Ghost’s real name is Samuel Reid. He was once the finest investigator I ever worked with. When the Founders murdered his wife and daughter, he disappeared. The world believed he became a killer. In truth, he became my shield.

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

He later on stole Stell from Murphy’s hold and played with him. Kiefer Vamenta. Casper's secretary and best friend. Like Murphy, Kiefer watched the development of those two's relationship, thus he is fully aware of Andrei's frequent rampages. It's been a year yet he is still not used to it. He hated Andrei for Casper at first, but opened up to her after a few months, realizing he couldn’t separate them both. And now he becomes the number #1 babysitter and godfather of Stell.