Cat Named Ghost 소설 & 이야기

His voice was weary as he said, "Alright, get some rest now." As we lay down together, I turned on my side to watch him, taking in his eyes, his nose, and his lips. Suddenly, a voice rang in my head, shattering the quiet night like a thunderclap. "That's not the real Sebastian! He died three years ago!" My breath hitched as I bolted upright and scanned the room frantically. "Who said that? Who's there?" There was no response, only Sebastian, who was startled awake by my scream.

“I am here to take your life.” James’s eyes widened. Every cell in his body went into shock as the cold eyes of the killer met his. “Who are you?” “You don’t need to know. A dead person like you.” “Who the heck are you?” “They call me Ghost,” the figure smiled. “And you’re about to find out why.” “Stop!” James ran, his mother’s face flashing through his mind – he couldn’t leave her to face another loss. “Running only makes it worse,” Ghost called out, footsteps methodically searching the room. “Accept your fate, and I’ll make it quick.”

Surprisingly, the cat was very big, almost as big as my wolf. It wagged its long tail slightly and walked towards me with elegance and playfulness. I knew right away she was Sibyl. "You're a calico cat." I swept her with my tail. "Is this your spirit form?" The calico cat gently "Meow" a few sounds. I understand what she means. "It's me. It's my spirit form." She came up to me and rubbed gently against my hair. Her movements seemed magical, and I felt sleepy in the sun.

She reacted to his fiery kiss with equal fervour as he bit her lips, prying his tongue into her mouth. It was a strange phenomenon. Ghosts could not be touched or seen by normal people. But the custom of a ghost marriage binds a couple in such a way, that they can invoke passions in each other as well. Chaerin felt desire, sexual attraction and felt every touch of Joonjae's.

Meow. Dante turned his attention to the balcony, spotting a silhouette of a feline pawing at the door. Confused and curious, he opened the curtain to find a calico cat staring up at him expectingly. Unsure of what to make of it, he closed the curtain on the cat and went back to sit down when it pawed at the door again. This time a bit more insistently. When he opened the curtain once more, the cat simply cocked its head at him. He opened the door and the cat bolted in and stood near the fireplace, shaking its fur.

The multi-layered barrier that was protecting my house is destroyed from the outside. …It seems like a guest has arrived. “Stay here, both of you.” I ordered. “Nya.” With that said, one of my pets, The Black Cat (also known as The Misfortune Cat), Felix, seems to have stepped into my house from the backyard, and is now standing next to Restia`s feet. “It's not your doing, is it?” I asked her. “No, nya.” Then, what sort of bizarre beast would come all the way here…? Unless… it isn't a beast.

They did trust me upon the mention of that huge Green slant-eyed beast as Ryley himself saw it, but they narrowed their eyes when I mentioned a wild tall cat! After the Orc thingy, when I was walking that foolish mate of mine to her house, we were attacked by a 'Phantom wild cat'. It was larger than my own size with a big saucer like huge round dark red eyes that flickered. It was not your typical wild cat walking on four legs— but something that walked like a human, on two legs!!! I know that's unbelievable but awfully true. It was in fact of bright fluorescent green colour. Its claws were somewhat about four inches tall with dirty pointed dark red canines.

The Ghost. The hacker who had been messing with them. The one who sent the files about the 2018 fire. He looked younger than Eli expected maybe late twenties with sharp features, messy dark hair, and eyes that seemed to see too much. “You’re awake,” The Ghost said. His voice was calm, almost friendly. “Good. I was starting to worry the chloroform was too strong.” Eli pulled harder against the chains. The metal dug into his wrists. “Who are you? Why did you take me?”

He smiles rubbing her belly. "You two are insane," Leelie scoffs when he walks off. The cat states declares her allegiance to Ghost and follows her around. "She's so fluffy," I smile, opening up the tower box. "What are you going to name her?" "Cat," I shrug. Ghost growls at me not liking it. "Fish?" Leelie asks. Ghost growls again letting the cat paw at her ear. "What the hell is wrong with you, Ghost? You're not a person," I glare at her.

She was still breathing. “Thank goodness, she's still alive,” the ghost grimaced and let out a deep sigh. “Bro, what are you doing? Who cares if she's dead?” Tiger fumed at the ghost. He was yet to understand the sudden affection from the ghost. “Stay out of this, mate. You're losing your mind,” the ghost yelled at Tiger and pushed him on the chest. After scanning the room, Ghost found a bucket filled with water. Without hesitation, he took the bucket and emptied it on Ciara's body.