Novel & Cerita Ghost Love

I sat there for a long time, trying to digest everything. It turned out my ghost housemate used to be a legend at the company that I now worked at. I shut my laptop, my feelings all tangled up. I asked, "So, you're only stuck here because of the car accident… Is that it?" After a long silence, Ivy's voice echoed faintly in my head. It was soft and almost drifting. "It wasn't an accident." My heart lurched. Before I could ask anything else, her voice faded away.

I ask when he answers. “Yeah, boss, she’s still in her cab,” he replies. Good. Right where I want her. “You know your assignment,” I say, ending the call. No hesitation. No explanation. He already knows. Ghost is called that for a reason, you can always feel him watching, but you never see him. Same way Black Kings moves. You don’t see us coming, you just feel it when it’s already too late. She told me she doesn’t belong to me and walked away, leaving me standing here.

she cried out, tears streaming down her glowing face. His claws dug in deeper, blood trickling down his arm. “Hold on to me! Don’t let go!” Her voice cracked like a broken glass. “If you love me…why didn’t you end my suffering?” His heart shattered as his eyes blazed with gold. “Because I don't want a world without you in it!” The ghost’s laughter echoed through the void. “And now, fox, you’ll know the cost of love.” The ghost shadow yanked her from his grip.

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

he reasoned out with her “Why do you need a nanny, any way I am always here for you,’’ he felt offended not being enough for her they had a long conversation which comforted Mercy. Angela went and roofed her daughter. she was tired from the parking and fell asleep at the chesterfield. she kissed her and went to the bedchamber., just before she left, Amanda called out her mother and told her that, she had a good feeling with the new family they were going to take care of., she had come to terms with the situation, she tried cheering her out. she arouse to have a trivial heart-to-heart with her mother. they talked for a while and both went to bed. before Angela felt asleep, she took a picture

Dad rarely comes here. I keep looking at her picture until my eyes turn heavy with sleep. GHOST His feet are lighter than air as he strides toward her, making no noise, not even by mistake. His feet aren't touching the floor. He's floating in the air, just an inch above. A ghostly smile plays on his handsome face as he glances down at her, sleeping in an awkward way. His eyes are still roaming on her body, looking for a sign of injury. Fury burns in his eyes as he recalls her surroundings with the fire. His suit is so dark that he easily bends in the dark.

“So I can make preparations.” “Burial?” Damon’s lips twisted into a bitter chuckle, the sound devoid of warmth. “I promised her I wouldn’t let anything happen to her. There’s no burial.” Ghost’s eyes widened, her voice trembling as she stepped closer. “I’m sorry, blood. I know this is hard for you, but there’s nothing any of us can do. She’s gone.” Damon whirled to face her fully, and in that moment, his eyes ignited—a brilliant, unnatural red flaring to life, consuming the hazel of his irises.

The dirt-digging wizards never reveal his trick. “She didn’t die in a boat accident; she died in an accident in a boat. Asphyxia by strangulation.” His eyes were laser-focused on the road. “Call Rain.” I dialed Rain’s number on his phone and put it on speaker. “Hey, big boy,” Rain’s sultry voice emitted from his phone. I cringe, but Ghost didn’t seem bothered by that pet name. “You’re on speaker, babe. We are gonna visit Benny’s therapist.” “Ah, bonjour, lover boy,” Rain teased.

He trailed off, gauging Ghost’s reaction, “The only reason Giveon went out to find her in the first place was for her to face the punishment for her crimes, she...” Ghost looked at him, “Just say it, I think there can’t be anything worse than not remembering my past.” “She had a misplaced crush on me, more like an obsession.” Ghost’s jaw hardened, that was a lie because there was one thing worse and it was knowing his mate had eyes for another that wasn’t him. It didn’t matter that he didn’t remember it, it still hurt and he was jealous.

Whatever my father has become, whatever he’s done, I won’t let it touch her. I won’t let it touch them. I pick up my phone again, fingers steady now. If Gustavo Wilder is alive… If he’s moving pieces in the dark… Then I need to know why. And how far it goes. Because the bloodline ghost haunting my past just stepped into my present. And I have a feeling… This is only the beginning.