Ghost Gallbladder Attack Novels & Stories

Dont worry about the kids. Ill be there with them soon. I could picture the little faces of Francesca, Nick, and Alex, confused and lost without their momma. They probably had no idea what was going on and were terrified for their mother. Id be there soon enough to reassure them. Gallbladders werent so bad, but if hers was bad enough it was about to rupture, she was in trouble. She was definitely in a lot of pain and probably had been for a long time. Which was probably why she had forgot my birthday, I thought as I drove to the airport. This wasnt something sudden; it was something shed been dealing with for a while.

he beseeched. "You? Why should I give it to you?" Dunley retorted before turning back to Cassian. "Are you sure you don't want to eat it?" "Yeah. I'm not eating it." "Since you won't eat it, I'll… just have to feed it to you myself." Dunley moved like lightning. He grabbed Cassian's cheeks with one hand and shoved the gallbladder straight into his mouth. That bastard! Cassian wanted to spit it out, but as soon as the gallbladder entered his mouth, it immediately disintegrated. Right after that, he felt a warmth rising in his inner core. Stunned, he exclaimed, "This is—"

The screen displayed Derek's name. I answered the call. A heart-wrenching wail came from the other end. "Stop eating! For f*ck's sake, stop eating!" Then the phone was snatched away, and a female voice said urgently, "Are you the patient's family? The patient has acute cholecystitis from excessive fat intake and requires emergency treatment right now. Get here immediately!" I hung up and smiled slowly. It seemed they had finally realized something was wrong. In high spirits, I went to the hospital. First, I visited Selina.

Then, the world exploded. Girard tackled Marcel with the force of a landslide. The impact was so violent it sent a shockwave through the floor, cracking the tiles and sending me flying into a pile of discarded lab equipment. I hit the ground hard, the air returning to my lungs in a jagged, painful gasp. I didn’t have time to recover. Two Ghost Wolves, their bodies half-formed and weeping violet fluid, crawled toward me, their jaws unhinging in anticipation. “Stay back!” I screamed, reaching for my Glock.

A wet patch stained Zachary’s crotch. He had lost control of his bladder due to fright and it was followed by a jolt of his body. Pfft! A mouthful of blood accompanied by some dark green bile spurted out of his mouth. He was so scared that his gallbladder had exploded on the spot! Immediately after, his body slumped back as he closed his eyes. He fell into a dead faint. The two security guards next to him knelt on the ground and shuddered. Philip looked at the two people on the ground with a kind smile and said, “Excuse me, who kicked me when I arrived just now?”

His mind made up, Gerald watched as the four Soul Hunters began to leave… and once they were close enough, Gerald made himself visible as he punched the air, forming a shockwave that sent all four of the Soul Hunters flying backward! Of course, the attack wasn’t lethal, and when they realized what had assaulted them, the four men instantly shouted, “A ghost?!” All of them recognized Gerald as a ghost due to his body’s current state. Either way, it was clear that none of them had anticipated to bump into a ghost here of all places. Even so, they were trained professionals. With that, all four of them quickly regained their wits as one of the Soul Hunters angrily shouted, “Quick! Gang up on hi

“I will once you tell me.” Gia groaned when a furious pain seared through her lower body. Her fear brittle…the onslaught of the sudden premonition gripping hold of her tightly…seeing the opening of a tomb, a man making his appearance. She saw him through the mistiness of her pain addled brain. His eyes hypnotic watching her…waiting… “It hurts,” she groaned. “Tell me Gia,” Billy shakes her. The sudden pressure of a cold hand around his neck; startled him. Turning he went pale before sudden blackness settled around him.

Panic rose up like the bile at the back of my throat. “HARPER!” Gabriel yelled as he ran into the bathroom in a hurry, panting and sweaty. “Shit, come on, we have to get you to the hospital” he said, picking me up from the floor in one fell swoop. I held my belly while I rested my head against his chest, feeling his heart thumping dangerously fast. Cold sweat covered his exposed skin and made me all the more anxious about my situation. I was vaguely aware that several people were now talking around me as I was settled into the backseat of Gabe’s truck. Gabriel talked to me the whole way to the hospital but it simply felt like background noise, steady static white noise. The excruciating bell

The pain in my stomach is unbearable, radiating outward in vicious waves, and my vision blurs, black spots creeping at the edges. A sudden impact—sharp, brutal—collides with the back of my skull. A sickening crack. A dizzying spin. The floor tilts beneath me. My knees buckle. Vivian exhales, breathless but satisfied, shaking out her hand like I was nothing more than an inconvenience. "Supposed to be clean," she mutters. "But oh well." She lets go. I collapse. My body crumples onto the cold tile, every nerve screaming in protest. The agony in my stomach claws through me like a serrated blade, but before I can even process the pain, I hear it—

Ghost had truly gone mad, grafting the flesh of others to himself to absorb the power of the spiritron vein! She shuddered in fear—it was as crude as it was horrific! Ghost simply shrugged. "Well, you're not getting away now that you've seen my secret. Leave me your flesh and the power of the spiritron vein that you embody!" Laughing freakishly, he lunged at Skyler. "So fast!" Skyler was stunned, her mind barely registering a thing as she only saw a blur before she found herself staring at Ghost's grisly bandaged face. Bang! She raised her arms to block his punch, but it sent her flying anyway, crashing down to the edge of the hospital roof.