Ghost Love Story Novels & Stories

I know he wished he could be here. Gage is 3 years older than me. He went into the marines because he couldn’t figure out what life purpose he wanted. But he’s been in the service for almost 4 years now and he absolutely loves it. I hope he finds everything he is searching for. And maybe a girlfriend too. He hasn’t dated anyone since Rebecca broke his heart his sophomore year of high school. I really didn’t like her anyway. They were really good together in the beginning, they were inseparable and Gage was always smiling. They went on cute dates and they supported each other. Everything seemed to change after month 7, she became cold, and distant towards him. He wasn’t smiling anymore and he

Wendy looked confused. She didn't understand why I asked her that. I continued, "If you love me, why have you never once prepared a gift for me on your own accord? If you love me, why have you always refused to take vacations with me? If you love me, why would you get pregnant with another man's baby and even do a wedding photoshoot with him? "I'm human, you know. My heart hurts and bleeds just like everyone else's. If this is what it means to be loved by you, then I'm sorry, but it's not for me."

please note that James St patrick in this story line will also be called Jamie or Ghost st patrick and Angela will also be called Angie Paz is Angela's best friend Aaron is Paz's son,Tommy is James Elder brother and Kanan is James smaller brother and Tasha is James cousin. Angela Valdez was a gorgeous 25 year old orphan a typical ordinary female who is notorious for her clumsiness, she had recently completed her college education on that day she met Jamie St Patrick,a bold and arrogant billionaire,However in an absurd circumstance.

I tried to shake Ghost’s hand; instead, he grabbed and kissed me. Our kiss turned into a make-out session pressed against his truck. His hands snaked over my body, tantalizing the flesh under my shirt. He buried his face in my neck, calming his excitement. “Esmerelda.” A whispered prayer echoed in my head in Ghost’s voice. Our hearts beat harmoniously so close together. My vision blurred, letting him rake his teeth over my neck. I wanted him so badly. All of him. My head spun, overwhelmed with emotion. I loved this man so much it began to scare me. Thoughts of my mother and father flooded in. She claimed she fell madly in love with him at first sight. They only spent a long weekend together,

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.

She opened her mouth, and a lullaby began, but the melody cracked and faltered, the notes dissolving into the sound of the surf like tears into the sea. Liora woke with the ghost of the broken lullaby in her ears and a wetness on her own cheeks. She knew, with the certainty of a Scribe, that this was not a monster to be fought. This was a wound that had never been cleaned. A story that had never been finished. At breakfast, she told them about the dream. "A ghost?" Ronan asked, his practical nature wrestling with the supernatural. "An echo," Liora corrected. "Like the ones in the Ashen Wastes. But this one isn't trapped in a battle. She's trapped in her grief."

⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅• The quiet night stretched between them as Zayn exhaled softly, his gaze distant, locked somewhere between nostalgia and thoughtfulness. "The ghost girl," he murmured, a small smirk tugging at the corner of his lips. "She was my first love." Katherine raised an eyebrow, very amused. "Ghost girl?" Zayn shrugged with a smile, Katherine glanced at him, her expression unreadable for a moment before she tilted her head slightly. "So who was your second?"

She smiled. “I should thank you. You taught me what it feels like to be fucked like a memory. To be owned by grief. To scream for a man who was never even looking at me.” Her voice thickened. “You used my pussy like a burial ground.” He snapped. Grabbed her wrist. She didn’t pull away. She leaned closer. Her mouth brushed his. “Does it make you hard?” she whispered. “Knowing you fucked your dead lover’s ghost into me? Knowing you made me come on a cock that wasn’t even meant for me?”

That I was only here to give him heir. "Vampires cannot fall in love with humans." Tears started stinging in my eyes as I walk towards Alex. " It's Forbidden."

he announced calling off their nine to ten years relationship off just because of a silly argument caused by Red. He walked out on her without waiting to hear a word from her mouth. She was mad at herself for being so foolish and wished to turn the clock back but it was too late. Jack is gone. She thought inwardly as tears rolled down her eyes.