Ghost Bur Novels & Stories

"What they have looks similar to the Nefarious Spirits from your sect." "That's nothing to it. A zombie scout found out that a low-level technique like Blackness was enough to scare them out of their minds. There's nothing for us to be worried about," Tack said. Tack projected an image of his Nefarious Spirit after arriving. It was an ancient divine general known as the Grim Reaper. He planned to use it for defense. However, it attracted a group of zombies, for some reason. They were initially nonchalant about it. It was because the zombies became pieces of corpses after they exploded from the various techniques used by Tack and the others.

to the perks of this place. “I found hardly anything,” I say. “Just one picture. It looks like it’s really old.” Brynn nods so hard it’s a wonder her head doesn’t fall off. “And it’s in the middle of a river, on an island. A ton of people have gone missing from there.” A chill passes through me. “What? When?” “Just over the decades.” She chews her bottom lip. “And supposedly it’s haunted, too.” My gaze falls to my slip-on sneakers. For the millionth time, I wonder why my dad chose this for me.

Wilbur arrived on B7 once more. He discovered an electrical net spanning across the floor. It appeared on the ruins of the two current generators. The power grid was blocking their way out. Wilbur felt stunned. He destroyed the current generators on the way to B9, after all. This electrical net was not present back then, and it appeared suddenly, which meant the strange creatures on B5 had awakened. "Watch out, Tina!" Wilbur looked back and saw a human-lizard hybrid monster with a steel fork in its hand. It tried to stab Tina in the back. Wilbur quickly pulled Tina away, and then he instantly grabbed the incoming steel fork and stabbed it into the monster's chest.

He hesitated. “But what?” “It’s through the haunted zone. My father refuses to let me go and the guards know it’s where I’m headed, so they keep cutting me off.” He bared his tiny white needle-teeth in frustration. “You aren’t afraid of the ghosts?” I asked. He patted his tiny hand against his chest. “Nyx Hura’nyx fears nobody and nothing, living or dead.” The ground began to shake. If this was the big one, flaming lava could come bursting through the walls at any moment.

Cawk~ A black raven flew toward Eagle and Vampire and called them from a distance. Its black fur illuminated under the lamp of fires, and the shining eyes glazed over them naturally. “Your Holiness!” At the same time, a person who was wearing a hoodie with bear ears attached on top of their head was calling him from afar. “Zombie,” he said. “Sister Biebie!” Vampire waved her hand at the girl that was running at them in a giddy fashion.

Adam lamented. “I’m just wondering if maybe we should get him inside and bolt the door. This might not be the safest place for him after all. She’s getting a might closer and some of those zombie spirits look like they’re coming back to life in a not too friendly way.” He studied the spirits who were once so animated but were now acting dazed and confused. A few of them were losing that dazed look. It was being replaced by one of intelligence and… Anger? Hate? He couldn’t tell.

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.

“My mom hasn’t been the same since we lost her. I think it would help if you went and saw her.” I nodded. “I’ll text you so we can plan something,” BB said, likely knowing she wasn’t going to get many more words out of me. She put her arms around me, hugging me, and then walked away, heading into the gym. As soon as she disappeared inside, I sprinted toward my car, driving it to the outskirts of the pack. I jumped out and ran into the woods, feeling my eyes burning, forcing myself to hold on until I could shift into my wolf.

As I walked I heard a voice calling me. “Hey… hey” I looked around to see who was calling me but I didn’t see anyone. “I am here” He said almost like a whisper. It seems that he is scared that someone might hear him. “Come here” He said I saw an old and dirty cellar where the voice is coming from. That is why I went closer to check who was calling me. I saw a man with a steel chain on his legs and half of his body rotten. His eyes were already popped out and there were a lot of different insects eating his flesh and I could almost see his bones. He looked at me and he whispered.

Well, it really was the feeling Gabriel had for a short amount of time when his system left causing for the poisonous blood thirsty GU in him to constantly urging him to take a thing, as big as size as his width and length to put it at the black hole so it could feel the emptiness he was feeling and suppressing the poisonous blood thirsty GU that was about to break out from his body, surging out without any return. The information about the poisonous blood thirsty GU instantly pop out with a big and bold characters, of course Gabriele saw it but ignored it as he already saw the blood thirsty GU information in its profile that was contracted to be temporary living on his body but still was li