Does Psychic Beat Ghost Novels & Stories

"Don't dare touch me again or I'll kill you again." The male chuckles and rubs his hair. "I'm just like you... A ghost. So how can you possibly kill me? I came back just the same way you came back cause I can't let you hurt her even though I wish I can cause she's a silly female." Jalen rolls her eyes at him and relaxes but suddenly shudders when his other words dawned on her and all the hairs on her body started rising and goosebumps prickled at her skin. "Y..yo..u..both are ghosts?"

It was a horrifying sound. “He’s here,” Denai said with a panicked tone. “Who?” Baelil asked as his head spun from side to side while he tried to make sense of what was happening. “The psychic.” “Psychic?” Baelil said with disdain. “That’s not the work of a psychic.” “You’re right, it isn’t,” Rex growled as he moved out of the shadows and into their torchlight. The three men remaining in Baelil’s group rushed toward him. Rex took his arm and with one powerful swing knocked them to the ground. After which, he took his foot and crushed their skulls, one by one.

His heart beats so fast, his suspicion is right that the tremendous power he sensed was the power of ghost stone. “It could be that there’s a family in the Macrobat used and unleash the true power of ghost stone!” He was confused and he punched the table. Because of his punches, the table is wrecked. All his subordinates were shocked. “It can’t be! It can’t be!” Alpha Julze lost his control his eyes widened like a furious demon. The red nerves and arteries are meeting directly in Julze‘s eyes. He is shouting and all he touched and held, he threw it away and destroyed.

The paramount strength lies in the capacity to subjugate minds. Ghost-eyed individuals possessed the extraordinary ability to infiltrate and manipulate minds. They could manipulate mental states, access, create, or erase memories, and induce hallucinations. It was this formidable power that Rukky sought to unlock and have me master. Yet, regrettably, I struggled to dismantle the barriers she erected within her own mind.

"Ghost Shadow Curse. This is the mystical technique of the Brennan Secret Sect. Its power is unimaginable. You're dead!" The ghostly face roared and clawed its way toward Chase in attack. There was a chilling wind. The entire area was like hell on earth. It was frightening. The ghostly face kept floating around at lightning speed. It was difficult to catch it. "Not bad. Unfortunately, it's far weaker than I am." Chase burst out with a laugh and waved his right hand. Red flames appeared. They burned furiously as if wanting to incinerate everything in sight. The dark mist vanished because of the flames.

The Ghost stood at the far end of the room, gun smoking. "Ayesha!" Adrian shouted, but she waved him off. She wasn’t done. With one last burst of strength, she raised her weapon— And fired. The Ghost stumbled back, clutching his side, eyes wide with shock. For the first time, he looked afraid. "You—" he gasped. Ayesha stepped forward, her voice cold and unwavering. "You lost." With that, she pulled the trigger one last time. The Ghost collapsed. The fight was over.

He knew Alvarez would have a countermeasure, but he hadn’t expected this. "Find the Ghosted!" Mikhail barked, his rage boiling over. His men adjusted quickly, abandoning the reckless charge to form defensive perimeters. The battle shifted, turning into a deadly dance of gunfire and blades, each side fighting for dominance in the hellish night. In the midst of the carnage, one of Mikhail’s top lieutenants, Pascal, fought his way through the chaos. His breath was ragged, his vision blurred with sweat and smoke. He had seen battles before, but nothing like this. The Ghosted were ghosts in the truest sense, striking and vanishing before a counterstrike could be made.

Ghost recognized the marks – supernatural trafficking ring, the same ones who'd tried to buy information about the Iron Fangs' heirs. "Luna," Ghost said quietly, "remember the emergency protocols we practiced?" She nodded, her dual nature responding to the tension. At five, she was already skilled at combining her wolf and druid powers for defense. It happened fast. The stranger dropped his glamour, revealing three more traffickers who'd been cloaked by dark magic. They moved with supernatural speed, clearly enhanced by illegal power boosters. But Ghost was faster. Years of protecting the Iron Fangs' royal family had made him legendary among enforcers. His gun was enchanted with Maya's druid

Tears rolls down his mom’s face while Evelyn spirit walks into the office smiling and she flashes back to how her spirit comes out of Marylyn’s body and keeps following her mom, she was feeling pitied for her at the party that she doesn’t know she was dead only for her to see her buying chemical at the chemical shop and injecting it to her drink and gives it to a waiter to bring it to Marylyn who was sited finding everything strange. She was shocked to see her mother inject the drink and wanted to give Marylyn because she thought she was the one and she when the waiter was about bringing it she entered into the waiter to control her at that moment and she changes the drink and she serves her

"Hahaha! What can you do to me? You can't handle a low spirit like that woman, but you wanted to banish me from this place?!" Suddenly, the incubus fly towards him and in a blink of an eye, he already stand an inch in front of Alka and whispered on Alka's ear, "You're just a psychic, who invites spirits and demons like us to get to you. But I'm not greedy to take over your body and soul for myself." Alka pushed Lascivia away, "So you think I'm weak to throw you out?" "Aren't you?" Lascivia snapped his finger and Alka can't move a finger at all in an instant.