Novel & Cerita Drive Ghost

Carl said slowly, "Drive all the way to the bottom." The driver heard this and gasped, "We, we wouldn't dare. There're Ghost Escorts in the Netherworld. At most, we just make sure living souls can't return to their bodies. Usually, they get off here. Up ahead is the Netherworld Citadel, there're Netherworld Acolytes there, it's hard to do anything." Of course Carl knew what was up ahead. He glanced at the driver, fiddling with the faint red string on his hand, and said in a calm voice, "What if I insist you drive all the way to the bottom."

Thorin butted in, upset and jealous. Who wouldn't be? She had the nerve to talk to her ex-mate, and I couldn't get her approval to even see her. With Thorin's command, the car went flat out like lightning. My Lambo drove fast in a zigzag to a busy highway. It drove fast traffic and squeezed itself into a narrow street. Draco was very familiar with the route. He knew exactly which roads weren't that snarled up. Within just an hour and thirty minutes, we were facing the main gate of Blood Moon Pack. The two guards greeted us with a slight bow, and one of the guards' eyes turned instantly to white, mind-linking someone.

Drake's POV I drove out of my office garage, slamming my door hard. My knuckles whitened as I grabbed the steering hard. I tried to think and focus but I couldn't. Another withdrawal had been made. A huge sum of $70,000 had left the account making it a total sum of $120,000 withdrawn from the company's account under my very eyes. My palm met my steering repeatedly as I tried to release my rage. I turned the ignition and my car roared to life. I accelerated, revving into the highway at full speed.

There was some inter-pack car drifting competition organised by Nikolai. I knew I had to hurry before the event began, so I decided to walk to the graveyard since it wasn’t too far. The road was the fastest way, but maybe I shouldn’t have taken the road. *** I had walked a few metres ahead on the road when I heard the roaring of engines and several cars zoomed past me at a speed that made them look like mere glowing lights flying by. One of those cars stopped at some distance and started driving in reverse. It was a brand new grey supra.

I could see tons of emotions swirling around his eyes and it's seems what he wants to talk about was damn serious. "Is it about us?" I asked and he gave me a little nod. What's with me and tagging him and me, US? "There's something about me that you do not know, to be sincere I didn't come to that pack in search of a mate but.." I heard a loud screech on the side of the car and the driver lost control of the car. I guess maybe the brake wasn't responding, Drayce wrapped his hand around me while I buried my head in his chest as the car swirl and in a split of a second hit a big tree.

"With everything that happened. Starting with me trying to go back to Boston, then realising I'm a ghost. I went back there and jumped into that empty grave, Trying to kill myself" "Wait wait wait." Austin interrupted her, smiling. "You knew you were a Ghost, and you tried to kill yourself " he raised his hands in apology, as he couldn't control his laughter. He saw she wasn't having any of it, and stopped laughing, but the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

The pickup truck was the only thing left outside the house as something unexpected and shocking began to happen. The ground began to turn sticky and moist and then the car started to... sink. The ground had turned into a sinking sand wormhole as the truck went in slowly and slowly and just as half of it had been sunk in, Nelly's phone's screen on the front passenger's seat lit up, "Nelly... Hello? Honey.? It's mom. You've passed your curfew. Get home now, you have school tomorrow. And why aren't you saying anything? Nelly? Nelly?!-"

Blood misted the air. I kept running. My body crying from the inside-screaming from the open wound on my arm-but adrenaline kept me upright. Kept me breathing. Kept me angry!. The gate was in view. Freedom, just ahead. My fingers gripped the gun tighter. Then- **Screech.** A sleek UV-tinted black car spun and stopped right in front of me, blocking the gate like a final boss. The driver's door swung open, and out stepped Elijah.

I become a ghost, unseen by the living, able to move through solid objects. I drift through the wall and witness Ryan, Alpha of the Silver Moon Pack, embracing Vivian tenderly. He kisses her forehead with such gentleness it makes my nonexistent heart ache. Though I no longer have a physical form, the pain of betrayal cuts through me like silver. He was my mate, my Alpha, my destined other half. I want to scream, to ask if he spared even a moment to worry about me while I fought for my life mere steps away. The answer is obvious in his every action.

I felt sad knowing we were leaving everyone behind until who knows when but I would do whatever it took to protect my pups. We drove for what felt like ever. I have to admit, the twists and turns along with the frequent bumps had me feeling pretty car sick by the time we arrived. Draven reached up and pushed what I thought was a simple piece of trim in the car but it opened revealing a panel of buttons. He pushed a few then before my eyes, the ground opened up! I watched amazed as the ground opened wider revealing a huge state-of-the-art garage. Draven smiled at me through the rearview mirror. He put the car in gear and drove into the opening. Once inside, he pressed another button and the g