Ghost Gate Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

My breath falters once. I don’t know the name. That should be enough. I steady my breathing and listen. Nothing outside but wind through the trees. Still, I step back. Ghosts don’t keep personal items. They don’t have pasts that can be written down. I open the cover just enough to see the first page. My name is there. Written in a hand I don’t recognize. Footsteps approach. I snap the book shut as the door handle turns.

The override code. My neck muscles seize. I can't look away. I try to close my eyes, but the neural patches behind my ears send a sharp, stinging impulse that forces my eyelids to flutter open. "Look," Evelyn commands. The playback begins. 4x speed. Chapter 1: Me in my bedroom, fingers frantic, discovering the app. The look of shock on my face. Chapter 2: The kitchen counter. Coffee spilling. My head thrown back. Chapter 3: The shower. The steam. The phantom hands.

I whisper, scanning for any sign of movement. Ghost stops abruptly, shaking his head, his jaw tightening. “They didn’t forget,” he says, his voice cold and hard. “They’ve got what they needed, and they’ve run.” His words send a chill down my spine as he storms down the hall, swinging doors open and scanning each room, searching desperately for the way out.

Was that how he knew she could see ghosts? I shake my head and turn my gaze back to the book in my hand. I turned to the first page and began reading through

But just as they thought they might break free, the center of the gravitational pull shifted direction, aligning with their path. In an instant, the force became irresistible, and they were both absorbed into the gateway, vanishing into its mysterious depths. The world around them twisted and turned, the red light engulfing their senses as they were pulled into an unknown realm, leaving the Mountains of Purity behind. The sensation of weightlessness and the overwhelming force of the gateway consumed them, and they braced themselves for whatever lay on the other side. **Chapter 9: The Other Side** "Zack, where are you?" Petra called out as she struggled to her feet, her head spinning from the

'I don't know what I'm supposed to do hunted by the ghost of you. the first five chapters are on wattpad. If you wish to listen to the song while reading you can try it there.

Chapter 27 was merged with chapter 26 in the last one. So this is a continution, don't be too shocked and worried. Chapter 28 - One might think I am in love with you. ~~~ Racheal's POV We both bend down and grabbed the handle. "One, two..." I counted. "...And open." As soon as the coffin open, we fell back, gasped, and blinked again and again and again, not believing the sight in front of us.

Walked out on him without any words, just like he wasn't there. Source : Born By Power Book Number : Book 4 Book Name : Greek Wars Chapter : Chapter Unknown Empty whispers were heard behind John in a new scene which reinstated his surroundings. Around him was a red environment, red clouds, a vast empty land and the presence of dead people with blood spilling from one or more parts of their bodies. He was stripped of his clothing and only had trousers ripped to shreds on. Sweat dripping from his body, his eyes letting tears out. As it was seen, before him was a gate. A colossal gate which kissed the clouds and ran across it. It was an old yet living gate. This could be told by its rusting par

The First Author's body slowly dissolved into countless points of light. Before disappearing completely... he smiled at Adrian one last time. "The story is yours now." The light faded. Silence returned. But it was no longer an empty silence. It was filled with infinite possibilities. Far beyond the City of Forgotten Authors... beyond the White Tree... beyond every Door... a brand-new page turned by itself. And somewhere... in a world that had not yet been imagined... someone wrote... Chapter One.

Marcus, the quiet guy from accounting leaned against the door, arms crossed, with a bitter smirk twisting his lips. “McAllen,” he said. “You’ve been looking real happy lately. I see you enjoy your late night with the boss.” My stomach dropped. “What the hell are you talking about?” He stepped closer, I could see the jealousy in his eyes. “ I saw you leaving the private elevator. Looking like a man whose ass has taken some cock. You’re not the first, you know. The Ghost destroys anyone who tries to get close. You’re just the latest toy.” “The Ghost?” I laughed it off, but my voice sounded shaky even to me. “Sounds like some movie legend bullshit.”