Ghost Doppelganger Novels & Stories

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.

Gomez said. "This is crazy. It's just a coincidence I think, Maybe the theory of doppelganger exist, we all have ours right?" Mrs. Kim said. "I don't know what to believe, I don't believe the theory of reincarnation but seems this is mysterious." He said and paused. "I'll be taking my leave, Nice spending time with you, Mrs. Kim." They shook hands and he left. Mr. Gomez kept staring at the two picture as he approached the car.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

He was drifted into the same fight that had occured in their past lives. There he had left Verne and had returned only to discover that the mighty demon emperor had been abducted. Seeing Verne's face and his face in the past life trance that he was in, he realized in shock that it was him and Grey. "Is this some kind of Doppelganger?" He murmured as he watched them fight side by side as different moment of their lives and what transpired, appeared before him.

"Goofy. Calm. A plain idiot. Ryder's sidekick. A fucking pushover…" Ghost shuddered as she went on to mention the sick attributes of that Jason guy. It didn't match with his. He could never be goofy or calm. That wasn't him. But it could be the guy in his nightmares. The one who looked exactly like him. Now he wasn't sure if that guy was his past or just a sick doppelganger. "Would you let go? I know you're not trying to kill me!" Ciara tugged aggressively at his steel grip.

"With everything that happened. Starting with me trying to go back to Boston, then realising I'm a ghost. I went back there and jumped into that empty grave, Trying to kill myself" "Wait wait wait." Austin interrupted her, smiling. "You knew you were a Ghost, and you tried to kill yourself " he raised his hands in apology, as he couldn't control his laughter. He saw she wasn't having any of it, and stopped laughing, but the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

the doppelgänger said smoothly. Dorian took a step back. “Okay, yeah, I hate this.” Cassian shifted protectively in front of Lena. “Who the hell are you?” The other Lena’s golden eyes gleamed. “I told you. I’m her.” She tilted her head. “Or rather, what she’s meant to become.” Lena’s hands clenched. “No.” The doppelgänger’s smile widened. “Yes.” And then, with a wave of her hand, the shadows rose—swallowing everything whole.

The other me wears a morbid smile and cocks her head like a curious dog. Then she turns to look at something, and my gaze follows. A second doppelganger of myself is chuckling. "Hello, I and Me! It's delightful that We should meet here!" says the second one. "I'm truly honored," I respond, mustering whatever cordiality I can. "Honored, truly? I thought You and I were Me and We were You?" the first doppelganger interjects, vexing me. "Are we losing our minds?" I ask hesitantly.

Facing Inner Demons Iris stumbled to her feet, gasping for air as the cavern throbbed with crimson light. It was difficult to think because of the heat pressing against her flesh. The shadowy apparition who resembled her stepped forward across from her. It was a darker, warped version of her, but not her. A weird spark blazed in her double's eyes, and everything about its actions, even the slightest flutter of her fingers, mirrored Iris's own. In a chilly, piercing voice, the doppelganger declared, "You've been running from yourself." "But you can't hide who you are."

Well, it's still early but she knows that I'll be spending my next hour in the gym. ****** As cold shower splashed over my body, I recalled today's nightmare. It was no different to other one. I saw her again. That innocence filled eyes seeking help still delivers goosebumps all over my body. Her screams make my nights unbearable for me. Sometimes it becomes difficult to even breath.