Ghost Empire Novels & Stories

She was aware their punishments were a bit extreme. "And," Paoli continued. "If someone is unable to blend with the human world for any reason, they're destroyed to protect us all. In Europe, it only took one vampire to spark the hysteria that nearly wiped us out over there." "Do you know when Empusa will arrive?" William asked Sekhmet, redirected the conversation to the more pressing matter. "Tomorrow evening at the earliest," Sekhmet answered. "Tonight, it's the four of us against all of them," Paoli said. "Luckily, William stays well-stocked on weapons, and it should hold us in good stead."

she says happily and her phone rings and she picks her cellphone on the dresser and she looks on the screen of the phone and it was My heart, that was the name she used in saving her husband to be on the screen and she picks the call “Hello my heart” she says in a soft tone. “Hello my Love” Manuel Stephens says to Evelyn. Manuel Stephens is the billionaire heir of the Stephens Empire, he is the one in charge of all his fathers businesses, from Estate to importation and exportation of good and to crude oil companies all over the nation.

Celia let out, stepping a little forward, her focus flicked towards Felix for the briefest second before darting away back to her teammates. *Help me* Another voice reverberated... As wide-eyed as they were, shivers after shivers kept coming making them tremble. This was one of the most engaging conversations with the entity for them. The spirit of the dead mother was trying to convey her emotions through the EVP. It was confirmed. They knew that they were not alone. Apart from the people using this bridge for traveling, there was someone else who remained here. Watching every activity from the depths of the darkness. The spirit of the dead mother still lingered here. And it seemed like they

“Does your... friend... have any idea of where we should be looking?” At my question, Geo looks away and to a spot right beside me, causing a chill to race down my spine as I understand that the ghost must be there beside me. “He says it is in the burial grounds behind the temple.” Geo says quietly. “But there are boobytraps set up everywhere to stop people from getting near it.” Boobytraps… Were we characters in an action series? Why were things turning into some sci-fi movie? It was mind-blowing, but I guess just the fact we as wolves existed and hid our identities from the humans made it clear that anything was possible.

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.

Tasha was devastated about the reality of her being a ghost. She thought she was dead, she had dreams. Even if she acted like a slut whose only interests were parties and getting boys hard for fun. She wanted to be a doctor, just to save lives. But everything was never gonna happen for her, and she thought everything had ended for her.

I don't want my best friend to get involved in this mess. I couldn't sleep last night, and here I am, still having a hard time talking to them except for sir Darenn. "Kaelynn can you call sir Daryl and miss Ashley to come down already and to have dinner," Mila asked, and I nodded. I haven't spoken to any of them since this morning, and the entire mansion has been quiet since they buried those dead maids, but this is better; now they can finally rest and be at peace. I heard the new maids, who are all vampires, will be arriving tomorrow, so I'm hoping they won't be the ones to kill me.

They descended hard. Anya swung cold stone with a grunt, Corven's limp body thudding down beside her. Stale, icy wind from the catacombs caressed her skin like breath from a dead deity. She coughed, sat up, and opened her eyes through the darkness. Ell'shivar. City of tombs. They'd succeeded. Ghost lights cast a faint, ghostly glow above great arches carved of fossil bone and obsidian. The entire city below the Dominion thrummed weakly with old, forgotten sorcery—unmapped, forbidden, interred.

asked Elder Maxim coldly as he looked at Elder Ethan. “What I want to say… is that it’s really simple. From the very beginning, the Land of Ghosts was a cursed place. Even a fighter that is an Agility of level nine wouldn’t be able to get out of this place should they come here. The black magic mist carried within it a terrifying power and the devilish energy here is enough to make even us uncomfortable. So how is it possible for a kid with the level of Agility of level two to enter such a place?” Elder Ethan’s expression became even more sinister as he said all this.

The volcanic ridge overlooking the Blackwood Cyber-Hub looked like a jagged tooth cutting into the stormy night sky. Rain lashed against Ava’s tactical visor, but beneath her skin, the warmth of the Blue Rose grotto kept the freezing cold at bay. Beside her, Caleb was adjusting the straps on his forearm computer, his face set in hard, unforgiving lines. The "Billionaire in a Three-Piece Suit" was completely gone. Before her stood the true specter—the legendary cleaner known only to the underworld as the Ghost.