Ghost Korean Drama Novels & Stories

Hot tears burned my eyes. "She slept one night in that same room you stay in now and never woke up. Some people said her husband must have used her for rituals but I personally didn't believe them. Her husband was a good man and…" He went on blabbing unaware of the storm he had set in motion within me. So, Nono, my little cousin was right after all. Someone really died in that room. So, I have been having sex with a ghost this entire time? How did I even come about the name Philomena? I could not remember being introduced to her by anyone. The first real encounter I had with her was that sex we had on the couch while I was drunk. That should be why all the sex seems to begin when am about to

I just want to go home and rest on my bed and stop thinking about what is going on around me. HANNAH POV "Ma after much investigation about her we found out that her name is Christine Perez, married to Kim Tae moo and also has a daughter named Lalisa. Her late husband is Kim Tae Moo. He was caught dealing drugs . He tried to escape but got into an accident falling over a cliff into the river. They looked for his body for six months but it wasn't found, making the police believe he is dead. Ever since his dismissal, the wife has been the only one taking care of the child, she is currently a maid in the Yoon's mansion" My secretary explained in detail.

They had no other solution other than crying and it made him scared. “Thought you said we won’t die mom” He looked at his mom who’s dress were already soaked with tears. His dad kept on shaking his head at the thought of the pains he would face. It was at that point that Jack realized that it was really an end game for him and his family. Crystal woke up from her sleep few hours later and discovered that it was already getting late but her parents and siblings were not yet home. “Mom promised to be home today, where are they?” she rubbed her eyes as she stood up from her bed and walked over to the sitting room.

As a result, my boss directly bought a novel about grave robbery, and asked you to be the heroine and live to the finale. Anna Garcia pulled out the script and handed it to her, looking forward to it. 'Look who the man is.' Kristen Oliver opened it and was speechless. 'Why is Wu Ke? Jason Davis is here.' 'Shen Yu will also be a guest star, and Xuening will also participate, but Xuening's role is a female ghost in a dreamland. Xuening is the most timid, so I look forward to her playing female ghost.' 'Sister Kristen Healey, the boss prepared it two months ago, and now the cast has been almost selected. Most of the TV dramas are live scenes, and shooting will start in a week. What will Mr. Wha

He stretched his hand for a handshake, and I took it. He has a firm grip, but his hands are cold, so fucking cold, just like Echo’s touch. “I am sorry to ask but are you a…” “Ghost? Absolutely.” He answered before I could even complete my questions, that explains why they can both see each other but does this mean that I can see all ghosts because I initially thought that I could only see Echo. “We met yesterday when she was sad and alone and we have been friends since then.” I feel terrible that I put her in that position, but I am glad she’s okay and she’s back. Adrian though, he is different. He is actually cooking, touching and holding things, how is that even possible.

By nightfall, all was in place. Hani had to return to ensure the other souls played their part well, and now someone new had come to the house. The doorbell of the Kang mansion went off, and a staff member hurried to answer. “Mame Kim,” the staff member smiled, ushering the night guest inside. Everyone was already ready for bed, and as they descended the stairs in their nightwear, they froze seeing the august guest. “Seori!” Mrs. Kang’s lips spread as she rushed forward into the arms of her best friend.

I said before ending the call without giving her a chance to speak. Then, I pulled up her contact to blacklist her number. When I checked WhatsApp, I found that she'd sent me dozens of messages. The first ones in the morning were questions about the wedding. When she later found out I was gone, she kept asking where I was. Just today alone, she sent me more texts than she had in the past month. After skimming through them, I blacklisted her number. Then, I set my phone aside and went back to sleep.

#38. [The Fool—The Clown on Stage] The CEO's office of a leading large corporation in South Korea. With the appearance of a certain stranger, the flow of the air became strangely twisted. A man with black hair and black eyes pulling a boy from behind, Ga Gye-yeong. Another man with violet hair approaching while harboring a terrible curiosity toward the boy, LF. The two men were intensely conscious only of the delicate boy with golden eyes and shabby clothing. As if no other person existed in this space.

Haneul Jang's vision began to submerge slowly into a pitch-black darkness. As if an ill fate from a past life revived as a tragic shadow of the current life, the sad news of Gibeom Jo never felt like someone else's business. To think that the existence that brought him a terror close to death was a stalker no different from a criminal. Showing the same seizure symptom as himself or Seo Jungwoo was clear evidence that the ill deeds of the past life were tenaciously continuing until the current life. The overlapped shackle of fate heavily pressed down Haneul Jang's heart.