Ghost Bride Novels & Stories

Hawke and Xander Hawke together said, “So what , we have not done anything to you so why have you brought us here.” Ghost snapped, “You think you can fool us? How dare you and your son threaten my father! Have you forgotten that Mr. Thornfield has a daughter? Her name is Elara Thornfield.” Mr. Hawke stammered, “What… what are you saying?” Ghost smirked. “Yes, you guessed right. I am Elara Thornfield. I am also a Ghost. And anyone who learns this secret has no right to live in this world.”

“Good news and bad news to all families who lost a daughter, a mother, a wife, or any female. A rescue operation led by the man introduced barely a few weeks ago by the Blade family as the twin heir with his sister who the world already knew was the ghost, has performed another successful operation. This time, he rescued with the help of a few men, one hundred and thirty-three women from an underground basement in Jim Correy’s mansion.”

"I’m not a ghost anymore. Don’t treat me like glass." He smiles. "You’re not glass. You’re the blade. And for a moment there, we were both ghosts.” We walk, slow and steady, all the way out of the building. The witches wait for us outside. Three of them. Blue flames dancing in a ritual fire from one they must have burned all night. Their eyes follow me with a quiet reverence. The one on the left tilts her head. "So. The warrior returns. We were preparing to bury you both today, out by the weeping willow, but Kendric woke up. He said to hold on, because you would be coming right behind him.”

Still, I wasn't taking chances. I lit a thick black candle and set it burning slowly, and then flipped on a signal jammer. Soon, the room was filled with haze. Even if there was something I missed, no one would be seeing anything clearly now. To complete the setup, I changed into a black wedding dress. This was the Spirit Bride Rite, after all. When everything was ready, I turned toward the bed. Max lay there, perfectly still, without the faintest sign of life. The water had left its mark, but it hadn't ruined him.

"Breaking news! Bride loses her mind at billionaire wedding!" "Guess she wasn't meant for the high life. So close to marrying into money, and she snaps." Below the stage, guests in tailored suits crowded together. Some pulled out hidden cameras and started snapping photos nonstop, while others crouched in corners, clutching their heads and whispering prayers. All because, while Malcom Blair and I were exchanging vows just moments ago, I slapped him across the face, then dragged over a filthy man from the entrance who looked like a homeless drifter and kissed him in front of everyone.

"Since there is hundred here if what you said is true, then we can consider taking the spectators request along with the white lady if we come out alive here." The three ghosts cheered from excitement and hope. Along with the white lady, they wish them good luck in the extermination. "Have fun in your buffet~!" K Whatever chuckled while Garfield smiled in awkward, "Thank you!" Just as the two reaper turned around to the street, the white lady reminded them, "Oh, there are no citizens there so don’t get fooled! The Balero Street was already abandoned street!" Garfield noted while they still continuing to walk, "Well, at least if those evil spirits here tries to trick us, we know nothing can s

the woman shouted, her eyes brimming with tears. Grayson merely gave a faint smile. With pride, he once again grabbed Kimmy’s waist, pulling her closer. “Look carefully. The only woman worthy to stand by my side is my wife, Kimberly Anastasya Chandra.” Kimmy was startled, her body stiffening. But Grayson didn’t care; he firmly guided her inside, leaving the woman standing frozen in place. As soon as they entered the lobby, the employees bowed in unison. “Welcome, Young Master Blackwood. Welcome, Young Madam.”

Gabe murmured, unable even to understand what he was saying. With Gabe still staring at her bewildered, Alexa blurted, “It’s the headless horseman.” She sighed at Gabe, who kept staring at her as if she didn’t comprehend a word she said. “You know Death. From the folklore. That’s the dude attacking the pack.” Alexa summarized her knowledge of the supernatural, occult, and folklore as follows: “His name is Abraham Van Brunt. He is a revenant.

When her hair tumbled forward like a river of silk, there was no escaping it. The Scarlet Vampire pulled a player into her arms, and they surrendered completely, believing the NPC had fallen for them. Even after their blood was drained, a contented smile stayed on their face. Meanwhile, the Ghost Bride's presence was unmatched. With a single glance from her mournful eyes, players fell under her spell, willingly letting themselves be consumed by the ethereal folds of her white veil. Each bride shone in her own way, captivating viewers completely. "This is the true art of killing!"

she says and the priest calls from afar. “can we proceed the bride is here” and the news is all over the internet and T.V that the bride is back and Brianna saw the news pops up on her cellphone as she was scrolling through her phone and her mood change and she quickly open websit and turn on the T.V to where the wedding will be shown live and she sees Manuel waiting for the bride father to bring her and she was surprised to see her and she flashes back to her men pouring a petrol on the car and she throwing a lighter on it and she says to herself.