Ghost Bur Novels & Stories

Hambora yelled Causing Doctor Bonnie to frown and turn sharply "Seriously, you all need to relax Okay. Like I said, this is just a rough Experiment, I mixed the Werewolf Cells with the gene of a Frog so what we have here is an hybrid, Half Werewolf and half Frog Okay?" Doctor Explained while Glamora sighed as he placed a new Cigarette on his Lips

"What you saw was not a nightmare though how I wish it to be. This is the reason why I was against it in the first place to have a Human here in the den of Non Humans. Or Vampires as you call us. Mason is human too. But he has been with us since... I don’t remember. Maybe since he was a kid himself. Serving my parents and then me. Max, Enzo. Zee and Saint are Vampires. You can see their eyes have a tinge of red. Unlike mine. Mine are deep blue. Because I am hybrid". He gently wiped the sweat on his forehead "Wha.. What is a ... Hybrid". Callum stuttered. He was more normal than before, still not fully.

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

They were midway across the path, in front of a cemetery when suddenly graves started opening. "What is going on?" Isabella asked, clutching onto Chris tightly. Chris was suddenly sweating so furiously but Ariel was cool and her face was blank and devoid of any emotions. They stood there watching six tombs open and six scary-looking ghosts walked out. Isabella was already whitish in appearance knowing who they are. Chris's hairs were all up and his eyes green, his normal sight nature. "GREETINGS TO THE SPECIAL ONE." One of them muttered. "GREETINGS TO THE LITTLE GODDESS." Another muttered.

“He was an aqrabuamelu. Apparently, it is a scorpion human hybrid that feeds on virgins and young women, “ “What are you doing so that explains why he wanted you so bad?” Bonniesaid. “I guess by that logic, you are the only one on the whole basketball team who knows how to keep her legs closed,” “Did you really have to say it like that? “April G said to her. “Oh, come on. We are all thinking it. Maybe that is why they gave you such a hard time in the 1st place, Chan,” “Can we please just focus? “Liz asked. “Now that we can identify these monsters, we must figure out how they keep showing up and why they keep trying to kill us,”

Huge amounts of aura seeped out from the corpse as it seeps into my body and disappeared instantly. [89 aurae gained] [667 More needed for the host to evolve] [Gained skill -Hard skin(C)] Eh, what a surprise I actually got a skill. Which monster is it from? [Carrion crawler] Carrion crawler is a burrowing aberration that scavenged the dead and occasionally preyed on living creatures. With an appearance akin to a three to a four-foot-long centipede. Oh from this ugly fella, its appearance creeped me out when I first saw it, I would have been more surprised if it was the first thing I saw coming in this world.

Chapter 50: The Gobi Ghost The Gobi Desert was not just a desert; it was a landscape of frozen dunes and howling, mournful winds that sounded like the collective, tortured screams of everyone the Dividend had ever broken, experimented on, or discarded. It was a vast, unforgiving graveyard of salt and silicon. Deep beneath those shifting sands lay a relic of the Cold War—an abandoned Soviet research bunker that Julian had repurposed into a digital tomb, a womb for his own dark rebirth.

Everything about that bus screamed 'money'. 'What a sumptuous bus this is. I wonder how its interior is?' He couldn't help but admire the fine grand bus which was colored in red. After all, this was his old habit. To appreciate the beauty no matter if it belonged to a person or even a thing. Suddenly, the glass of one of the windows of the other bus slid open, and someone emerged out of it. "Aye! Yooo!! If it isn't the poor and miserable Ghost Busters team!? Eh!?" A guy with black hair tied in a ponytail with a patchy beard came into everyone's view as they heard his mocking voice.

Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either. ******