Ghost Face Naruto Novels & Stories

~ KIERA ~ "Ihk!" Something bright just swallowed me that I have no choice but to close my eyes! I do remember that it was the bubble system that ate me! I waited for a moment but I didn't feel anything... Though I'm already a ghost, could I even feel something? I peek a little from my transparent hands, but because I slightly open my eyes, instead of a peek, I just saw something instead. There was a bubble man in front of me. It's literally a man but with bubble skin! He's almost transparent! Unlike me who is a soul and transparent, he's also transparent but with rainbow colors on his skin from time to time like a bubble that shaped as a man!

Right in the middle of the night among the dim moon hiding behind the soft clouds. The handsome Gumiho figure resembling the original form seems to have run rampant on Nevan's body. “Find the source of your power! Look for a fresh heart that is still strong." The whispers in his soul haunted his mind and determination. Nevan who resembled a ghostly figure with long claws again blinded him. The fox demon has become a mythical issue that continues to echo. Grrrr! Gritting his teeth began to look for the direction of the opponent.

He lifted up his black machete and strode towards Nathan. Ghost had a muscular physique and walked in broad steps. Additionally, he was a trained ancient warrior. Each of his firm steps seemed to tremble the earth underneath the soles of his feet. Ghost was able to intimidate everyone with just his unique presence alone. Gasper and Nuella shared a wary glance. They knew that the Ghost was not someone to be taken lightly. Even Hilda could sense Ghost's terrifying aura. Nathan was the exception of the group. He had a calm mask over his features. It looked like he wasn't the slightest bit intimidated by the Ghost's aura.

They were both staring at us, as though they could see through the camera. “See you soon, little niece,” Phoenix mouthed. I stumbled back just as Ghost's system flashed a beeping red interface and everything went black.

Phantom crossed his legs and leaned against the couch casually. He narrowed his eyes and appraised Lucille, who was dressed in allblack, only revealing her eyes. "Did you say you're Inkbrush?" Lucille also appraised him. Phantom was Ghosthorn's top dog and called the shots there. There was one thing that surprised her, though—he was younger than she'd expected and quite handsome. He'd deep-set eyes and a tall nose. His had tanned skin and a small scar on his forehead. It didn't detract from his good looks, though. On the contrary, it left one with a deep impression. It was as if it was his trademark.

"You're not see through. Are we able to hit him?" He ignite a flame at his sleeve which easily caught on fire and the ghost is shrieking and waving his arm around before putting it off. "Yup, we can hit him." Kurai said then showed the cover picture with a disapproving shake. "By the way, did you seriously perv on her when you saw this pic? That's my mom, you perv." "Boys, we're on the same side." The ghost said. With each step back, it's another step forward for them. The male ghost started running and he is surprisingly a fast runner but the duo are not impressed as they are able to catch up to him.

"I'm so sorry, Victoria. They didn't make it. Shortly after you left a Soul Eater broken in and attacked them all. It was like a shark feeding frenzy. They didn't stand a chance." My heart shattered and I breathlessly pleaded with her to tell me she was joking. That this was some sick, sick joke she was playing. But the sorrow in her eyes told me exactly what I didn't want to hear. My knees gave out and I fell to the floor as the faces of every person in the building flashed through my head.

Leo began. I eyed him sceptically. "You've mentioned that before." "Indeed, but there's more. Someone is controlling him," Leo continued, dropping a picture on my desk. It showed a shadowy figure draped in dark robes. "He is known as Ghost." Interest flared within me as I took up the image, scrutinizing the elusive figure. "Could this be the same man who visited Aurora's grave?" I pondered aloud. "The unique thing about this man is that he has no scent. I've spoken to people who've encountered him," Leo added.

“Even the parasite. It’s got a name, but it wants to be Kujo because that’s what you call it.” “Does it have anything like a gender? I hate using it.” “Guess you may use him, because his energy is sort of masculine.” “Why were you so horrified when you first saw him?” She searched for something on her phone and showed me a picture that froze me where I stood. It was a nightmarish mix of a monstrous skeleton dog with the Alien from the movie franchise. “That’s kinda what I saw,” she said, retrieving her phone to search for something else. “And this is what he would look like for you if he could.”

“Is that a human or a ghost?” Across them, dressed in black, a man with a face so deformed that his features couldn’t be differentiated was walking toward them. He had no nose, his teeth were showing, and his eyeballs were even protruding from their sockets. There were craters all over his skin, as if his face had been washed with sulfuric acid. This man was utterly horrendous. If he were to act in a horror movie, he wouldn’t require any special effects makeup. He must be the ghost previously shown on the livestream.