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And the ghost inside was waiting for her to turn the lock. (Watch out for Chapter 7) 💬 Add to library | Vote | Comment

Here’s Chapter 20 – Echoes of Betrayal for Ghost on the Highway, taking the story to its most intense, emotional, and shocking point yet, with a cliffhanger that will leave readers desperate for the next instalment. --- CHAPTER TWENTY – ECHOES OF BETRAYAL The scrapyard was a war zone. Flames licked the steel carcasses of old cars, sending twisted shadows dancing across the asphalt. Smoke choked the night, curling around everything like a living thing. My chest burnt, every breath a struggle, but I couldn’t stop. I couldn’t look away. Saint hovered above the wreckage, eyes glowing red, untouchable, like some god of vengeance. And beside him… Elena. Alive. Smiling. The betrayal cut deeper than

Feeling that familiar iciness in the air surrounding them, the hairs on her body stood instantly. "Let's start with the basics, what is your name?" "Nicholas." What an ordinary name. So ghosts do have one. "You said something about being half dead and second chances, what does that mean?" "Recovering my memories gives me access to my body and its location." Oh, so he doesn't know where his body is. Poor ghost. "But, why me?" "I told you. Soulmate." All strength left her. Conversations with this ghost led nowhere.

“Are you ready for the long way?” Julian smiled. “I’ve been a ghost for too long, Maya. I’m ready to be a hero.” Maya faced the huge Eye, raising the iron key. “We’re not skipping a single word!” she shouted. She stabbed the key into the giant book. Pages exploded everywhere, forming a bridge into Chapter 61. They raced onto the bridge. The Ghostwriter waved goodbye. “Good luck! I’ll keep the ink flowing!” They stepped into the light of the next chapter. But as the world took shape around them, Maya realized something was wrong.

The burning in my mark became more intense, as it was piercing through my flesh like molten fire. I clenched my teeth tight, holding my wrist as the pain continued. The man in front of me took a step forward toward me. Their form was shifting swiftly. "You are not the Last Ghost Wolf, Rachael," the voice said, it was neither man nor female, but an old and familiar voice. "You are something far greater than that. You are the key." The voice dropped. My breath hitched on hearing that "The key to what?" I asked myself, still enduring the pain. The figure raised their hand before me, and the ground beneath us trembled. The stone slabs crumbled, revealing deep, brilliant lines that pulsed like li

The unbothered man just chuckled. "Princess, I will wait for that day" --------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Can you see me? (The love forbidden) Synopsis. If you are a fan of BL stories, then this book is definitely for you. A love story between two opposite worlds. The son of a Mafia Lord and a lone ghost. After his death, Earth becomes a lonely ghost. Until he meets a kid who can see him. Years later, they became best friends but... What would happen when Earth falls in love with his friend?.

Because the message was only one sentence long. One sentence. Twenty years of silence. Twenty years of questions. Reduced to seven words. I swallowed hard. Then read it aloud. “If you’re reading this, we’re already losing.” Nobody spoke. The words settled over the room like smoke. Darius cursed under his breath. Zariah stared at the page. I stared at Gabriel’s handwriting. For the first time since this nightmare began, he no longer felt like a ghost. Ghosts don’t leave messages. Ghosts don’t make plans.

💀💦Chapter 3 💦💀 Grace woke up sore and sticky the next evening. The room smelled like sex. The thick dildo and the glass bottle lay on the bed beside her l. Her thighs felt bruised, her pussy and ass still tender. For a long moment, the house was completely silent. She sat up slowly, heart beating fast. “Sabine?” she called softly. No answer. “Sabine… where are you?” The silence made her chest tight. She actually felt scared that the ghost might be gone, that feeling surprised her.

Symbols similar to those in Anna’s book glowed faintly on its surface. “This must be it,” Anna said, her voice filled with a mix of relief and apprehension. Ryan approached the gate, running his fingers over the symbols. “So… how do we open it?” Anna stepped forward, holding the book up to the gate. The symbols on the gate began to glow brighter, matching the book’s light. With a deep rumble, the gate slowly opened, revealing a chamber bathed in ethereal light. Inside stood the guides—three ghostly figures cloaked in shimmering robes. Their faces were obscured, but their presence exuded a sense of ancient wisdom.

While the others were asleep she stayed up all night, looking through the window as the cold wind blew through her face, her uncertain heart was the problem, she could feel her heart crying out, waiting for something which never came, and just as she finally decided to get some rest, she felt what she wanted, 'It's here.' She said. Her ghosts who kept watch were staring at her with looks similar to hers. The door to her room was immediately opened and she stood. "Its been calling out to me since yesterday. Am afraid I can't ignore it any longer." She said, quietly she walked past her escorts and stood at the door where the security were all asleep. Agatha woke up abortively, ruining Autumn's