Ghost Gate Chapter 1 Novels & Stories

a decaying hand grabbed my wrist but her hand passed through me. I ignored her and continued taking bug bites. I felt the other ghost’s aura increased. “Wait for your turn,” a ghost said and the others agreed, chanting. “Go at the end of the line,” another ghost spoke. The decaying flesh didn’t have s choice but to go at the back, at the end of the line, that seemed endless. After I finished eating my lunch and drinking my can of soda, I readied myself and nodded. The soul who is currently in front of the line lengthened his hand at me. I held his hand and told the cues about how he died and what was his mission.

My whole thought process shifted to to something else, as I stared in a direction close by. "Please excuse me." I said softly, leaving their presence, heading towards a small one door garage that was placed near the large sandy area. I slowly made my way to the door, pushing it open to find the strange looking garage that stood on the far end of it, completely closed off. The door opened at my pull, leaving me standing there with my hand on the door knob. It slowly swung open, revealing a window and just the blackness of a vault. It was completely black except for the one light that shone from the side of it. It flickered and died out, leaving it completely dark again. All of a sudden, a fee

WARNING: This chapter contains disturbing events and will trigger traumas that contain violence and abuse. Kindly skip some parts. Chapter 19- Peony flowers The first thing Elise felt after opening her eyes in a dark dungeon was nostalgia. Bwi made sure that Elise can feel the warmth from the spiritual power while in the dungeon for Elise to subside her fear. Elise finch after the stone stairs appeared in front of her. At the end of the stairs was a gate. Bwi told her that was the entrance. After some time, Elise bravely walks to it.

I looked at her quickly. “What is it trying to do?” Her expression turned grim. “The Hollows feed on opened spirit gates.” Cold dread spread through me instantly. “And what exactly is a spirit gate?” Lyra didn’t answer immediately. Which was never a good sign. Finally she whispered: “You.” Nope. Absolutely not. I was getting extremely tired of being magical problems. The Hollow suddenly exploded from the ocean again. Its giant body slammed onto the side of the ship while red eyes locked directly onto mine. Everyone screamed.

“When the Gate awakens, the chosen vessel shall carry the bond of two souls: one of light, one of darkness. Together they will either close the Gate… or open it forever.” Two souls. Light and darkness. I didn’t need to guess who that referred to. Before I could think further, a wave of dizziness hit me. The words on the page blurred. I gripped the table to steady myself — but the mark flared suddenly, burning hot. And then, everything vanished. When I opened my eyes, I was no longer in the library. The world around me was black and silver, shadows moving like smoke across a vast plain. In the distance stood the Gate — towering, ancient, carved with symbols that glowed faintly with the same l

We stood there for a moment, holding hands outside her dorm room door, preparing to face whatever supernatural bureaucracy awaited us inside. "Ready?" Ming asked. "Ready." She opened the door, and I got my first glimpse into the larger supernatural world that Ming belonged to. It was nothing like what I'd expected. And everything was about to change. [End of Chapter 12]

Mavric stood frozen in the center of the hall, while the doors behind them clicked and locked automatically one by one, trapping them inside a labyrinth of memories… and death. END OF CHAPTER 188.

"And the Guest is already clearing the path for us. The snow in the north is starting to melt, Mom. The ice is crying." ​The hook was set. The 168th chapter ended with the sound of a thousand footsteps hitting the pavement in perfect unison. We were leaving the sanctuary to find the origin of the scream.

Ghost says as he pushes himself off the van, I watch as he rolls his shoulders and lifts his face up to the still dark sky, his eyes close for a second and when he reopens them, I see a firm resolve settling in them. “Okay?” I ask; that was a little too easy so I need to make sure I heard him right. “I said okay, so let's get this done and get back on the road.” Ghost walks towards the building and after blinking a few times to make sure I’m not imagining things, I start running after him. His stride is massive; just like Gideon, I have to take three steps for every one he makes. I’m practically jogging to keep up with him and he’s barely walking at a clipped pace, we both stop at the boarde

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