Ghost Deku Novels & Stories

Then I hurried to Kuroyuki, who was maintain the wall from the silhouettes. "Kuroyuki— is that what I think it is…?" I asked. "…They— are us," Kuroyuki answered. The silhouettes are August (sword silhouette), Blaze (armbar silhouette), Kuroyuki (spear silhouette), Persia (black card silhouette), Rumelia (black string silhouette) and Kronos (black bullets silhouette). "They are one person short— so it's me who's not in there, huh. What is the meaning of this…?"

"Ehm, I'm about to uhm, you know, take a bath and stuff. Being a descent uhh ghost *clears throat*..." His blue eyes were focused on her and nothing else, revealing no emotion or thought whatsoever and his mouth remained mute. Is he still mad at me? In the end, that bath was the shortest one of her life. Geneva came out once again but now with a face deeply highlighted to look like an ebony queen and nails polished nude. She was covered from head to toe in her white lolita wedding gown. A wide hat sat atop her head as a veil covered her face. Her feet were in heels, her fingers in gloves, no skin was left available to the ghost!

Aurelia giggled and kissed her future husband, "Zinjo, this whole trip has been a maybe. We have come this far on faith. I intend to stay the course and see this journey through to the end. If this does not work out, then we will seek the runes elsewhere. I refuse to let Lebende Dunkelheit ruin my home or anyone else's." "Your mate speaks the truth," Daisuke carried himself down the forest path with ease, "The journey matters as much as the destination itself." "He is one of those," Zinjo scoffed and crossed his arms. "What are you talking about?" Aurelia giggled and put her arm around Zinjo, "I think the Tengu makes sense," A slight pause, "You are a Tengu, right?" "Ruk, ruk, ruk," Daisuke

Kenneth takes out his wallet, holding his credit card, and takes it to Kita. Kita glances in his direction again, as her eyes and lips smile while responding. "Sounds fine to me, babe; you'll be my, first; you're directors." Kita teasingly runs her hips from side to side to the beat of (Orgel – the band members' song) as she advances toward him. Kenneth's eyes paid rapped attention to the gentle movement of her hips and her toned, shapely legs as she carried two tall Daiquiris glasses in her hands.

For a moment, he was a child again. “Are you alive?” Daego shook his head once. “Not as a mortal lives in the breathing world,” he said. “I’m a spirit now. The plane took me in. I became part of it.” Gildeon’s mouth tightened. His lips trembled despite himself. “You know it’s me?” Daego stepped forward and set a hand on Gildeon’s shoulder. The grip felt solid, not the weight of a ghost. Gildeon stood still and let himself have that touch for as long as it lasted.

I'd never seen anything so fundamentally wrong, so opposed to life itself. "Now!" Daekan's voice roared inside my head, knocking against my skull like a heavy boot. "Trap that energy leaving his body! Wrap your spirit around it and contain it! That is the death aura, boy! If you don't conceal it right this second, it'll leak from this room and find another victim to choke! Move your hands, hybrid!"

"He is not the same as us. Kazuo-kai is a psychic human who cannot die. He is the Immortal Deity." And then, the man smiled. He was remembering their big secret, the secret they had kept all along. "Because it was Kazuo who raised four people who were almost dead. One of those four was me." ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

YU THE DECIETFUL Abilities: Deceit, Void world, Borrow First seed to complete a half merge Evolveable Gao Yu read out what was written on the book as he saw more write up slowly appearing. Yu, an eight year old kid that died during the ritual, he lived his way through the dark realm with deceit, he is the very last thing you should believe, Gao Yu read within his mind. “he is now totally okay, bad thing I couldn’t totally exterminate the resented” Cao who has been looking through the door for sometime already called back Gao Yu’s attention as he walk in. ‘we are happy enough with the much you did, thank you, feel free to name any price” Gao Yu’s father said as he bow respectfully.

I sighed and prepared to microwave a box of macaroni and cheese. But when I turned around, I spotted a note pressed under something on the table. It was in Nathaniel’s familiar handwriting, though this time, his note held a hint of cold anger. [Wasteful.] I was stunned for a moment before I burst out laughing. This ghost was not just a good cook, but he was also thrifty and responsible. I liked that. I immediately picked up a pen and wrote back. [My bad, Nat. It’s just a joke. Let’s just stick to homemade food from now on. I won’t bring up that extravagant nonsense again, okay?]

Paul was my butler. I pulled my hand away and turned to leave with Chloe's urn. Then something slammed into my back. Pain shot through me. I lost my balance and crashed to the ground. The urn slipped from my hands. "No!" I lunged for it. But before I could reach it, a foot kicked it away. "Bad woman! You bullied my mommy! I hate you!" David. The urn hit the ground. The lid popped off. Ashes scattered everywhere. My heart stopped.