Ghost Face Novels & Stories

Complementing it were his high nose bridge. This ghost looked every bit like a businessman. His attire fuelled that suspicion. Maybe he was one before his death. His poker face expression was an A plus. Maybe it was the fact that he was a ghost or it was just his deadly pale lips or his ashen body that made his whole face which lacked expression, deadly.

“Who we are does not matter, what matters is that the Wolves will die tonight!” Zephyr huffed, produced out his sword, and quickly sprinted towards him. “Ha! Do you not know where you are? I am Ghost! You will not be spared tonight!” he replied. Seeing Zephyr rush over, Ghost steadied himself. “Wolf’s Howl!” Ghost howled, with that the attack started. Even though he looked barbaric and unruly, he was very careful. Seeing how many of his men had been slaughtered, even if he did not know who Zephyr was, he knew he was formidable.

"Hi to you too, Jonas Blackwater. I'm Lisa Kane. It's nice to meet you again. He opened his mouth to speak, but no words came out. Instead, he blinked a few times. "Can you say something? I can assure you that I am not a ghost. " His mouth still hung open as he stared at me. It's kind of rude to stare for so long, you know. You're starting to creep me out. " Lisa, it really is you. I managed a small laugh. Who else were you expecting to see? Did you think you could get rid of me so easily? "

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

I hissed. “That looks like a painful memory” A strange voice said, I turned around and saw A unfamiliar man with pure silver hair, the same color as Logans but not as long and not as pretty. Memory? My eyes scouted this strangers face, he must have been in his late thirties, early forties “Who in the hell are you?” “Just a ghost” “What do you want, Ghost?” I sneered. “I’m busy Looking for someone” “You’re not going to find him here in the in-between pup”

I beg for forgiveness. She groans "I will only forgive you if you come and had fun with me and two handsome beasts." "Fuck no, Zoe I am not having sex with a total stranger," I bark out holding my phone to my ear all I could hear is she laughing. "Hahaha, You crack me up so good, but still come to my please I miss you so much," she said using her sad voice. I sigh "I'm coming." I said before hanging up. SKIPPING TO WHEN SHE GETS BY ZOE'S HOUSE.

"Shit!" exclaimed Leon while trying to get the fire out of his other hand. However the ghost laughed while flying and exhaled a cold breath towards Leon's hand. Now Leon's two hands were frozen. He didn't know what to do. The forest ghost was now getting closer to him. Now Leon can clearly see her face, it was without eyes, nose or mouth. Leon didn’t know how she could see or speak. But Leon remembers that he created it that way.

Celeste said and Xayne stopped punching the bag. "Do I have your attention now?". "Are you serious, Celeste?". "I am, he had a cap covering his face and a hood over it, Geez his lips were captivating, I can't believe a ghost picked interest in me". Celeste said. "Did you say hood? Black hood, he's pretty tall". "Um how did you know?". "Damn! I'm not crazy after all, it's real, he's real ". Xayne whispered. .

she mumbles softly cleaning off the tears cascading down her cheeks. "I don't remember doing anything to you. If it's about our night together then I'm sorry. It was never meant to happen. I lost control and even apologized before you suddenly disappeared." The female whirls and stares intently at him. "You told your friends to rape and murder me." "Me? You're a ghost?" He asks at once shivering. "Yes, I'm a ghost. And I'm here to kill you cause you are the only one remaining." "But I didn't do such. Please believe me."

Suddenly, Lucas greeted the old woman. "Greetings, Madam, how is your day?" I was about to laugh when Lucas greeted the lady. As if the lady could see him—but then the old woman put down her mask and looked straight at Lucas. "Lucas!" the old woman said happily. Lucas reached for the old lady's hand and kissed it. His handsome figure and polite smile was very charming, "Madam is becoming more beautiful day by day." !!! I was now speechless. Lucas could touch her? There was only one explanation. The old woman was also a ghost. I looked at the employee who was massaging the old woman. That was when I noticed that the back of her head was bleeding.