Eli James Ghost Whisperer Novels & Stories

The shining red mark of the Red Spider Lily on her forehead complimented her ethereal beauty. I stepped forward in a trance, totally mesmerized by the scene in front of my eyes. Elmer’s viscous tone warned me to be discreet. “It is my business, the leader of Whisperers! You’re fated to be mine, so don’t even think about going against me.” I stood at the corner to witness that furious argument, asking for forgiveness from the Moon Goddess. “I know eavesdropping is bad, but you’ve blessed me with a complicated mate. Please consider it as my effort to research my mate and ignore my misconduct.”

“They have our daughter, Dom! They’re ‘unmaking’ her! How am I supposed to be calculated when I can still feel the heat of her skin on my fingertips?” Liza stepped forward then, her own golden-streaked hair matted to her forehead by the rain. She wasn't looking at the sisters; she was staring at the empty air where the Shadow Mother’s voice had been. Her eyes deep violet flecked with brilliant gold were wide, distant, as if she were peering through a veil of decades. “The Isle of Whispers,” Liza whispered, her voice was barely audible over the wind. “The contract... the binding spell.”

Why would anybody fill an entire notebook with some meaningless gibberish? Leila felt a slight but persistent tingling at the roots of her hair. It occurred to her that the entries in the notebook were encrypted. Leila Weinrich, an Oxford student in ancient civilisations, had an unusual hobby: she was good at solving mysteries. And mysterious things kept happening with her, her friends and acquaintances, with acquaintances of her friends and the friends of her acquaintances. Leila was helping everyone, even when she was not asked to do so, as sarcastic Tom pointed out.

Julia stated as she held on to James' palm. "Them? What are you talking about, aunty?" Hazel asked the question everyone wanted the answer to. "The ghosts," she whispered. Declan let out a little scream as he swallowed hard, he hated ghosts. "But I don't see anything," Zander stated as his eyes scanned everywhere. "Yeah, Jules, I don't see anything either," James added. "Not because we can't see them doesn't mean they're not there," Isis floated over to Julia. "She is a daughter of Helios too and seeing spirits is one of her gifts, isn't that so, Julia?"

I was too nervous to see what was the result that I even got out from the restroom without looking at it and closing my eyes. I handed it to Belinda and let her see it. I was sweating all over because I couldn't heard any word from her when she suddenly spoke in a whisper. I was about to open my eyes to look at it when she suddenly screamed that I even covered both of my hear because of her voice. "Oh my god!" Sigaw niya.

“eh?” “My name is Bwi the god of this land. Nice to finally meet you, unusual soul.” Elise heard a voice inside her head. Bwi talked to her using spiritual magic. It was Elise's first time hearing a direct voice in her head like a telepathy. “W-what d-do you mean unusual soul?” “I mean your soul has a weird aura… you do magic unusual soul?” “Hey! My name is Elise! And no! I'm an ordinary human.”

When Auntie said that, a few departed spirits next to her were nodding too, or else they might turn into evil spirits and be marked by the Ghost Escort, possibly ending up in the realm of animals when reincarnated. So, the enthusiastic departed spirits urged Amelia, "Now everything is digitalized, very convenient to check. You can't really hide from Ghost Escort, young lady." Amelia had a thing for ghosts. Elijah stood there, holding back from swallowing it all in one gulp. The departed spirits thought the child was shy and didn't like to talk. Elijah may not talk, but when he opens his mouth, it's more than just words. I can only say that this misunderstanding was so beautiful that the hear

Jeffrey freaked out and shouted at me, "No way, this can't be happening. I'm sure I'm dreaming. In the real world, I'm cruising in fancy cars with more cash than I can burn." A guy traveling with us snickered, "He has been binge-watching too much TV. He's totally lost it!" When the big guy snorted, Jeffrey shot me a furious look. "Bracelet, Yasmine! Where's the pearl bracelet I gave you?" I fished it out of my pocket and tossed it down at Jeffrey's feet. "Is this what you're talking about?" I had already had the spell removed by a Spirit Priest after the old beggar got his wish. To play it safe, the priest even melted down the pearl bracelet.

she asked in a hushed voice. I exhaled, rubbing a hand over my face. Gently, I laid Emily back on the bed, and stepped away from the bed. “We found Elara at her home. The girl spoke in riddles about a place where the earth rises to whisper to the sky, where an unseen mouth yawns wide, swallowing all who enter. A place untouched by light, where echoes never fade, and the air is thick with the whispers of the lost.” Leia’s brows knitted together. “What does that mean?”

Her eyes widened as she stared at my hand, then up at my face. “You... You have the gift?” she whispered. I quickly pulled my hand away, hiding it behind my back as if that could somehow conceal whatever she had seen. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Elise leaned forward, her eyes suddenly intense. “Be careful,” she whispered. “They’re always watching. Always. The shadows have eyes, you know. And they’ll come for you, just like they came for—” She broke off into another coughing fit, this one more violent than before. When she looked up again, her eyes were unfocused, and she began muttering incoherently, shaking her head and dragging her withered hands through her hair.