Casper The Friendly Ghost Comic Books Novels & Stories

He smirked and snapped her neck before he disappeared into the shadows. Casper is a young good looking man, infact scratch that he is a beautifully handsome man that no woman can resist. His skin is smooth white and pale with a blue pair of eyes that can Pierce anyone when furious. His tall with a very toned body, perfect abs and body. His Sharp jaws and pointed Sharp nose was beautiful but his aura deadly, His Glory was dark and shady. Alot of people calls him a Mafia while some calls him a Lord, while some calls him a ruthless CEO, billionaire.

she roared, raising her hand to slap me, but someone caught her hand before she could. I looked at the person who prevented the slap from landing on my face, and it turned out to be Caspian—Raven's cousin. He was more of a ghost than a vampire. He disappears and appears whenever he wants to. He wasn't even present when I was accused and when those monsters treated me unfairly. "Let go of me, Caspian!" she fumed, trying to break free from Caspian's hold. It didn't look like he was holding her tightly, yet she couldn't break free from him. He must really be strong.

the Librarian whispered. She pressed a button on the arm of the chair. There was no flash of light. There was no scream. Instead, a sound like a heavy wind rushing through a tunnel filled the room. Caspian’s body began to glow—not violet, but a soft, dull grey. I watched as tiny, glowing letters and numbers began to peel off his skin, floating into the air like dandelion seeds. *Bravery.* *Regret.* *Technical_Expertise.* *Level_45_Survivalist.*

"I'm not some heartless creature of the night! I'm just a fun-loving vampire-werewolf hybrid trying to navigate this wacky world we live in!" Casper lets out a snort of disbelief, his eyes rolling so hard they could power a small city. "Dude, seriously? You really think I'm gonna buy that?" he says, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "We just split up yesterday, and the next thing I know, you're offing a poor bartender like it's just another day at the office."

The sight before me made me breathless. Casper was breaking the fingers of a rogue, I could see the side of his face, he has a sardonic smile on his face as he broke the bone of the rogue one after another.

Casper said, closing his eyes and raising his chin, like he just said something worth praising. Sandra only gave him an unamused look and ignored him. The black haired guy, then leaned forward and looked at me, "Sorry about earlier. I was just joking. Name's Drake by the way," he said. I smiled a little and nodded. "And I'm Casper. Don't believe anything she says about me—she's a liar and a buzzkill," Casper chimed in, blinking at me repeatedly trying to look cute. "Hi… nice to meet you. I… I hope we can all be friends," I said shyly, glancing at them one by one.

Again, I wished I had my daggers with me. “You did good,” I heard Caspian whisper as the last corpse hit the ground. A humorless chuckle escaped me. “Because I didn't vomit yet?” I asked, doing my best to ignore the coppery odor filling the air. He snorted. “That too. I'm kind of impressed.” I looked at him with a crooked smile. “Thank you?” “Any of them friends of yours?” he asked dryly, pointing at the bloody pile of corpses.

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.

I had no choice, so I dug through every gift Zoe had ever given me, but I found nothing. Just when I was about to give up, I shook a pillow, and a tiny paper figure floated out. Its face was drawn to resemble Lucas, and his birth details were written on the back! The fortune teller exclaimed, “That’s it! The lock and the paper figure work together, and since you've touched the lock, the effect on you is stronger. Luckily, you found it early.” I broke out in a cold sweat. That same day, I slipped the paper figure under Miles’ pillow and instructed my parents to watch him while he slept.

And I meet the eyes I was just about to compliment. All over again, I am struck with the handsome features that belong to the stranger, Casper. He is dressed differently...Casual. A simple black shirt and dark trousers that he has his hands shoved into the pockets. He stares at me through silky black hair that brushes over his brow, an amused smile dancing across his face. Did he hear that? A feeling of utter dread washes over me, as I come to terms with the embarrassment that is showing itself through the colour of my cheeks.