Ghost Eyes Characters Novels & Stories

Still nothing happened. When the dust settled, an ugly sneer twisted through their throats. Suddenly, their heightened senses of sight and hearing were restored and almost instantly the sound vanished. A young girl about twelve years of age, wearing a foul robe of dark brown, stood at the top of the broken staircase. With a swift turn of her head, she gazed down at them, her face set in a cold, cruel smile. Her eyes looked like empty pits in the darkness, and her long, thin mouth opened in a hideous, cackling laugh. A twisted grin covered the right side of her face, and gleaming white fangs dripping with red blood stared back at them. An evil leer smeared across her face. In a voice like sto

She gave me a white lotus flower that slowly disappeared. I didn't understand what was going on with me anymore, but everything around me changed again, this time I met Giselle, she was in the classroom. How gentle and pretty Giselle looks now, different from the eyeless Giselle that I've seen before. Giselle can see ghosts, this I know, but those ghosts are always hanging around her side not giving her a moment to rest, I really admire Giselle because she can endure these things. Among the ghosts surrounding her, there is a ghost that is farthest away from Giselle, that girl is Elsa. Elsa looked at Giselle as if begging her to look back at her once and help her and finally Giselle also acce

Again, he reminds her of Mathias despite the difference in eye and hair color. The ghost pointer lowers to and hovers over the Delete button and then… clicks it. | Are you sure you want to delete this character? Cancel OK | The pointer clicks OK and just like that, the character of Ecto disappears and only Kayzel remains.

A loud gasp escaped my lips when I saw it. It was a ghost. A teenage girl who looked no older than fifteen. She had wavy blonde hair and dull green eyes. There was a horrible wound on her chest. Someone had ripped her heart out of her chest. Now, her chest was more or less, a gaping hole. Tears pricked my eyes at the sight of the girl. I'm a necromancer and it's normal for me to be able to see ghosts and spirits but it's been quite a while since I saw one.

They would do everything just to cling to Jia. The female ghost was silent for a moment. She then raised her eyes. Half of her face was burned, and the other half was wounded. Still, I could see the eyes behind her dampened bloody hair. It was a beautiful shade of grey. For a moment, I was in a daze. Her eyes gave me a sense of familiarity. Was it because it has the same color as Lucas? "Then can you tell to that special child that I am still waiting for my reward."

I shrug at Ghost as the Collector snaps up at him. “What group am I?” I ask Ghost; he doesn’t look back at the computer, which means he’s already looked for the information. I can’t say I blame him; I’d want every bit of information I can get if I were travelling with someone like me. "E," Ghost says flatly. “What the fuck is group E and why is Elle in it?” Ghost snarls down at him; his eyes change to a flat red colour, making him look like a demon, when he looks at me, his eyes have returned to normal. I wonder if his eyes going red are like when Gideon’s turn yellow.

The shadows awakened and took the shape of petrifying ghosts. A chest-less and armless man with a face covering his mouth as big as a sewer filled with flies; teeth as large as the fangs of a vampire. His neck ended a little below his face while the area of the chest was air. Around his legs, he wore his black long hair as trousers. A black cat with one eye remained attached to her master. The earless girl stood in the middle wearing her bloodied ears on her breast; spiders ran across her body leaving nothing to the eyes. She had no iris. In her right palm, a pumpkin with eyes sat opening its huge mouth often.

Hugo said, turning to Dawn and Valerie, his eyes staying on Dawn. However, the latter didn’t think much of it. Are ghosts really that scary? For a person who has died once and was technically a soul that replaced someone else’s, would she still be afraid of ghosts? At the moment, she was bored. As they were walking, they caught up with Jace’s group. “What is it? Did you see something?” Ashlyn asked. “Yeah.. Look up. Don’t you see a shadow? Look! It has red eyes!” Jace pointed at the second floor as he crouched slightly.

It came from a dark corner at the rear in front of them. They all stared ahead waiting for the silhouetted figure to fully expose himself. Orbin and the Reptillian had also beat the collaborators and the collaborators were lying in a heap all over the floor defeated. The figure finally revealed himself, he had a hideous face! Mahali gasped and almost screamed in terror at the horrible face: He had yellow eyes a mouth that was carved into a sneer and no nose, for his hair, he had tentacles. “It’s Gaxgs!” wendy gasped.

He muttered and smiled a sad one before walking out of the room; then, I went close to my body to look at it intently. "I felt his touch. I felt my father's hand holding mine!" I let out when I noticed the four ghosts who just passed through the wall on my right. They must have seen my father walking into my room. One of my new ghost friends is Ericka, who got here three weeks ago because of a motorbike accident, and Lucinda, a middle-aged woman who got a heart attack a month ago. "Really?" Clinton asked in surprise and examined my physical body closely, and Dylan tried to touch my left barefoot.