Ghost Gallbladder Attack Novels & Stories

A hand, cold as iron, snapped around my throat, and the world dissolved into a silent scream. Air vanished. My lungs spasmed, burning for a breath that was stolen before it could be drawn. Panic, sharp and electric, lanced through me. Who is this? Why? My attacker was a ghost, utterly silent.

A bad feeling surged up within me, so I didn't reject his help. We soon bumped into Emma in the lobby when we arrived at the hospital. She looked pale as she fell into Caleb's arms, whining, "Caleb, my stomach hurts. I think my gastritis is acting up again." Caleb caught her and said to me absentmindedly, "You're probably just on your period, Ophelia. You're probably fine. You should register yourself at the counter. I can't leave Emma alone. Her gastritis is a serious matter. I'll take her to the ER."

She murmured weakly, "It hurts... My stomach hurts." Her hand clutched her abdomen tightly, her features contorted, her complexion ghostly pale as if she might faint at any moment. Caelan noticed her hand pressed three inches below her navel and immediately realized that Bella might be suffering from acute appendicitis. He helped her up, turning to Jade. and said, "Quick, we need to get her to the hospital." Jade nodded, and Caelan lifted Bella in his arms, striding swiftly toward the exit.

Silver white light spread across my whole belly like something inside was waking up. People around me gasped because it’s showing through the shirt. Someone tried to touch my shoulder and I slapped their hand away because I didn’t want anyone near me. I didn’t care how insane I looked. “Call Kael’s uncle!” I shouted. “Call the elders. He’s collapsing. I can feel him. He can’t breathe. He’s burning up.” A girl beside me asked “Arielle what’s happening to your stomach?” I couldn’t even answer because another sharp jolt went through the bond and my breath left my lungs.

He let Ava drink it while taking the smeared handkerchief, which he dipped in warm water, and put it on her tummy. Ava feels a little better. Her breath is now normal, but Gerald is not satisfied yet seeing her pale face. He cooks soup and lets her eat it too. Ava's body accepts that, but after a minute, her stomach gurgles, tasting a sour saliva in her tongue, then suddenly vomits it on the floor. "What happened to you?" Gerald panics. "I have a history of gastritis, right? Have you forgotten? That's why I didn't skip a meal after the diagnosis for fear of my pain coming back, but with what happened today, it looks like you want me to die," the woman responds weakly.

"But Miss, after what happened at Moonlight Garden..." I understood their concern. The "ghost wall" incident had unnerved all of us—strange mists that had separated me from my companions just long enough for the mysterious attacker to strike. "I've faced death before," I said softly. "I'm not afraid of ghosts." Even having died and returned in my previous life, I found the cemetery unsettling. The burial chambers, the stench of decay, and the mourning cloths filled me with nausea. "Two hours," I told Agatha. "If I haven't returned by then, come find me."

Subtle, but I notice everything. Klaus de Luca. He didn’t see me as he entered a room alone. I didn’t hesitate. Silently, smoothly, I followed. The door was just starting to close when— CRASH! A vase flew at my head. I ducked instinctively, the ceramic shattering against the wall behind me. I straightened slowly, blade already drawn. Then I heard his voice. Low. Calculated. “So... you’re the Ghost Knife. The woman with no past. No future. Who sent you ? .”

“It’s a ten, it’s a ten—never hurt like this, ohhhh.” “Towards the front or the back? Right or left?” I asked, carefully feeling his stomach the best I could in his position. His abs were tensed, but there wasn’t any abnormal sloshing in the abdominal cavity. There probably wasn’t an internal bleed, not that I could know for certain without an ultrasound. “Just—middle!” he grunted, and I mentally ruled out kidneys, liver, and gallbladder. “It’s like something’s trying to eat its way out of me—ahh!”

The mysterious lady laughed at me mockingly. My fists turned into a ball in rage. "No," "You are lying. You are just spouting nonsense. You think you can kill me? Huhh! You wish." Saying that I lunged at her to attack her but before I could attack her I felt an extreme pain in my belly, something sharp piercing deep inside of my body. A painful gasp left my mouth as I felt her twist the blade in my belly.

"I've already used my witchcraft across the entire Gallagher family. These people will soon wish for death!" Wyatt's face darkened. "You bastard! I'll kill you!" Before he could retaliate, he stumbled and fell to the ground, his eyes suddenly bleeding profusely. From his nostrils poured many black eel-like insects. "Argh! What the hell is this?!" Wyatt cried in horror. "Witchcraft!" Garo declared coldly. In just ten minutes, the entire Gallagher family estate turned into a living hell. Those affected by Garo's witchcraft writhed on the ground in agony, their cries echoing through the air.