Falling Ghost Novels & Stories

was losing its grip because Jinyan was providing a different frequency—a human one. The First Breach: The Breaking Point "Pathetic," the specter hissed, its form beginning to dissolve into grey smoke. "You’d rather die as a battery for a failing Saint than live as the king of the New World. Fine. If you won't lead her, the firm will." The ghost vanished with a sharp, concussive pop that sent a shockwave through the loft. The sapphire light died instantly. Grace collapsed onto the bed, her white eyes fading back to their natural grey as she fell into a deep, unconscious stupor. Panni went limp in Jinyan’s arms, her breath coming in shallow, ragged puffs.

Zander sealed the coffin once more. "Now we go to the tunnels, so we can get to the Fae world," Hazel sighed. Declan heard a faint voice calling his name. He looked to the town where spirits were still shooting up to the sky when he noticed one of the spirits breaking formation, instead of ascending to the skies like the others, it wisped towards the group atop the hill at the edge of town. The ghost girl hit Declan in the chest as she tried to keep her energy from floating away. "Woah!" she let out as she steadied herself.

Nadia laid in the piles of clothes that’d been sprawled about her and she tried to gather them with one hand as the other rubbed her ass that must’ve been sore from the fall. I, on the other hand, struggled to regain my balance as an icy chill threatened to ruin me as I watched her. No matter how badly I wanted to go to her and help her up, I didn't trust that I knew the difference between what was real and what was simply a fragment of my imagination so I was scared to move. “I'm the one who fell, yet you seem like you've seen a ghost, Layla” She finally stood to her feet, and her words confirmed that she’d really fallen.

After one thousand eight hundred ghosts appeared, they all attacked Clan Elder and these two Palace Generals at the same time. The two sides of the air force rolled their eyes and fiercely bombarded each other. In the thunderous explosion, one thousand eight hundred ghosts were all blown out by the bombardment, and after flying out for tens of meters, they all suddenly disappeared a little. The Clan Elder wanted to fly over to the other side of Tadhg Walter. At this moment again, Tadhg Walter was blown away by the Clan Elder, who was also the Destroy Ghost Punch, and quickly returned.

Ghost is a dark fae, which means he’s greedy, likes death, and likes pretty women with spunk. His short white hair is spiked. Ghost wears a black sleeveless hoodie and black and white checkered jeans with black boots. His eyebrows, nose, and lips are all pierced with gages in both ears. His pointed ears give him away that he is fae. Ghost has all black eyes, much like one would think a demons would be if they were real. Some things are just stories made up of distorted truths. Demons and angels fall into that category. Ghost's pasty white skin almost glows under the glow of the flashing lights.

the apprentice said gratefully. As they arrived at the Land of Ghosts, another great force came upon them. In an instant, everyone’s spirits were shaken and caught. Among them, Zephyr, who had the strongest spirit was even caught up in it. A strange, deadly air wafted their surroundings, before stirring into a surging shockwave, shaking and disorienting everyone. They started to feel dizzy, slowly losing their consciousness.

The aspirin was useless. Not because it didn't function anymore, but because Vanessa found that she didn't need it after all. Her migraines died out after her talk with Jake and they did not return. When she woke in the morning, she grabbed her phone to see if Jake had texted her, while half-praying he hadn't texted her. But there was no message from an unknown number. She frowned, a little disappointed, and she did not understand why she felt disappointed. She sighed, dropped her phone and rolled out of bed.

I tried to calm her down. "I think it was villain X, Autumn. I think it was him. It has to be him!" She gave me a firm nod and licked her lips nervously. "Nah, I still think it was Casper. Who is Villain X anyway? The one from the X-files? Aliens are not real though ghosts pretty much are. I saw one when I was a kid, it did not look as cute as Casper but it was a ghost. I am sure of it. They can not get past a salt line you know, so I guess we should have salt in hand just in case the vengeful spirit is—"

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The day before? I’d been running on coffee and adrenaline for days. Barely sleeping. Barely eating. Just existing in a fog of grief and confusion. I took a step toward the door and my legs gave out. I hit the floor hard, the impact jarring through my body. “Maya,” I tried to call out, but my voice was barely a whisper. The darkness at the edges of my vision was spreading. Swallowing everything. I could hear my heartbeat, too fast, irregular.