Ghost Dying Novels & Stories

You still fear after death, why can't we as humans? Noami's legs were kicking the mattress hard and her face basically turned purple with pain. The ghost looked irritated and loosened the hold on Naomi's neck, "Do you feel I won't kill you if you speak shit?" "Killing is so old-fashioned, try winning against me in an argument!" "You can't even stop shivering when your near me, do you want me to appear closer? Heh, you might die then~" The ghost tilted her head and scoffed at Dolores.

The dirt-digging wizards never reveal his trick. “She didn’t die in a boat accident; she died in an accident in a boat. Asphyxia by strangulation.” His eyes were laser-focused on the road. “Call Rain.” I dialed Rain’s number on his phone and put it on speaker. “Hey, big boy,” Rain’s sultry voice emitted from his phone. I cringe, but Ghost didn’t seem bothered by that pet name. “You’re on speaker, babe. We are gonna visit Benny’s therapist.” “Ah, bonjour, lover boy,” Rain teased.

He stood straight with a serious face as he began his explanation. "Ghosts are the souls of dead humans who... well, aren't ready to rest in peace. They don't have powers. All they can do is move from one place to another without being seen. Well, not by everyone though." "But... if you're a demon, why then are you in this form?" She couldn't help but ask.

My pupils dilated, and my mind went blank with excruciating pain for a few seconds. His lips curved into something slow and cruel. “It's only going to hurt for a while. You won't feel it once you are up” Darkness dragged me under. Like a withered flower, my hands dropped to my side and I went limp against this god. “Hey…” “Is she…alive?” “Alive? We are all dead here, she probably just passed out from shock” “Shock? If we are ghosts…” There was a pause, then “Do ghosts feel shock?”

Like it forgot why it was there. “Oh,” the ghost said, disappointed. “They don’t have memories to take. Machines wearing wolf skin. How boring.” The Hybrid took another step and started to sink. The ground turned soft, like quicksand. “Things without memories can't exist here, the ghost explained as the Hybrid that disappeared into the earth. "But you have such lovely memories. So many to choose from." More Hybrids came. More started sinking. But there were so many of them. “Tick tock" the ghost sang. “What's it going to be?"

Those who had discovered the truth were swiftly silenced, their secrets dying with them. The rumors about The Ghost were the stuff of criminal legend. They said he could walk through walls, that he had spies in every major organization, that he could make people disappear without a trace. Some said he wasn't human at all, but a vengeful spirit who had returned from the dead to punish the wicked. Victor did nothing to discourage these tales—in fact, he cultivated them.

“I don’t know. The media destroyed her before the truth could.” Before you could, you mean?. “Do you think she’s alive?” I asked. He narrowed his eyes. “She disappeared without a trace. Her accounts were frozen. Her father went into exile. I’m not a believer in resurrection.” I hummed. “Then you don’t know much about ghosts. They like to come back when you least expect them.” He was silent for a moment, and then changed the subject entirely. “Dinner with the board tomorrow. Wear something that says you’re ruthless.”

He explained cheerfully but I know it must have been a difficult period for him. I can even imagine what they are going through and how it makes them feel, one minute, they are alive and can feel, touch, eat and do anything they want and the next minute, dead, a ghost and invisible. It is absolutely crazy, and I don’t know how I will handle it if I were in their shoes, I will probably lose my mind or commit suicide... How is it even possible for a ghost to commit suicide? “I am sorry about what you guys are passing through but don’t worry, I am figuring out a way to help Echo, I will do my best to help you too.”

I began to chant as I felt the blood of Ares mixing with my own until I could feel his power coursing through my veins. I lift my hand and outstretched it until my long black fingernail was technically touching the barrier around the clearing. I watch as the tip of my nails began to bend until it melt. I smirked before retracting my hand. "Ester darling, I see you are not happy that I am visiting you today." I spoke and summoned one of my crows. This one name was Ghost, he had a liking for lost souls that lingered on earth.He could spot them quickly, something I have used him for occasionally when I want to suck some of the souls power. There is nothing more delicious than a wandering soul.

"You heard me very well! If you're going to kill me, do it here. And tell your cowardly boss, who couldn't kill me with his own hands, that I'll be waiting for him in Hell." When he heard this, John began to laugh. "Did I say something funny?" I was angry that he was taking everything as a joke. Even the murder of a human. "Actually yes." he continued to laugh. "I didn't come to kill you. I'm coming to walk you around the mansion. As for Richard, he went to ride his favorite horse, Spirit. When he gets home, he does this first." Poor animal, had a terrible owner. "Oh, that means I should feel lucky." I replied irritably.