Fnaf Ghosts Novels & Stories

"They need to hunt! If they don't have an enemy, they’ll eat your pack!" I looked at Vanessa. I saw the desperation in her face. Then I looked at the north, where Vanessa’s father was already destroying lives to build his farm. I didn't reach for love. I reached for the debt. "Go," I told the shadows. I pointed my hand toward the east, toward Ember Fang territory. "Find the units. Find the Alphas who carry the map. Bring the children home." The three thousand ghosts didn't hesitate. They surged out of the courtyard like a tidal wave of violet fire. They flowed through the walls, over the ridges, disappearing into the forest with a sound like a thousand rushing rivers.

But Pure didn’t care too much about him, she told everyone to come to the meeting room, and wait for the others. All of the captains agreed. After a very long time, everyone has come. They rapidly started the meeting. There are 8 captains, they are very wealthy, and everyone respects them. In the splendid meeting room, there was a long desk. Pure is the host, with 8 captains sitting around her. Pure waved her hand, a big globe appeared, it looked like a beautiful planet. “This is Domin planet of some species like unicorns and phoenix, this is also the place where the crossbred was born in my dream.”

But they all felt so fucking real. Jesus! The thought of having sex with a ghost made me sick all over. My stomach knotted as a full-blown terror took root. A fever ran down my body and my skin gallop with goose pimples. "Do you see her?" his question brought me back to reality. I nodded slowly. "So those times I see you talking to yourself, it is her you are talking to?" I motioned. "Jesus!" he exclaimed. "You need deliverance with serious prayers oh!"

The gambler's spirit shrieked and dissolved into black smoke that seeped into the carpet. "You'll really do it?" Frank stared. "I will." I picked up the pen. "But I have one condition." "You dare to bargain?" "The moment I walk out that door, I have nothing to do with this family. You pay your own debts, you handle your own troubles, and you never come looking for me again." I signed my name, the letters of 'Aurora' digging into the paper with force. The ghost in the portrait raised an eyebrow, then floated down and leaned close to my ear. An icy breeze brushed against my neck.

And just as I was about to turn off the phone and call in for the night with Aurora, another message came in from the same number as earlier. “FANTASMA—THE GHOST. FIND ME IF YOU CAN.”

Kevin pointed his finger to Darren. “You are still alive and kicking. D, you need to thankful about it. Look at me. I am dead. You are having a conversation with a ghost right now. How I wish to have my life and live it like any other person that passed by this house. Like any of our friends. You wanna know what our friends are doing right now? Let me tell you. Noah is the crazy rich guy, the billionaire, he got himself a pretty wife and they just having a baby. Not too surprise because he ate with the silver spoon the moment he was born.

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

I guess we are due for it. Zane and I are heading to a club in the city. It’s a very popular supernatural club, but it’s also a trendy human club. It’s one of the few places where supernaturals and humans can mingle in peace. Zane knows the owner. Apparently, Ghost, yes, his name is fucking Ghost, and no, he isn’t actually a ghost, stupid. Anyway, Ghost is a dark fae who owns the club. He's a sleazy dude who likes slightly crazy women. I’m slightly crazy, so I will be a little flirty, gag. I don’t want to flirt with this loser, and Zane isn’t thrilled either, but if Ghost thinks I’m interested in him, then we have a better chance of getting information or keeping him distracted so Zane can w

"Yieeeeee yeah you don’t like him because he’s arrogant, he’s muscular, he has a pointed nose, he’s tall, and his lips looked so sweet. Yes Alaister you don't like him!" and with that she threw me a pillow Hahahaha. We talked about music and other kinds of stuff until Aunt Ana came with our food so we ate first. "Alaister do you believe in ghosts?" I asked Alaister, now that she was lying down in our bed. "Did you watch a horror movie last night? Then I would say that there are no ghosts and I do not believe in ghosts." Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that.