Ghost Lover: Stories Novels & Stories

It was Red's hand and he had been monitoring her from afar for a while. He was willing to prevent her from falling to the ground but the opposite was the case. Her weight had pulled him down and immediately, he landed on top of Crystal in a dark room. Their lips were pressed on each others lips and with shock , Crystal left her eyes wide open. Oh My God. She spoke within herself.

Pure shook her head: “I still don’t know the meaning of that weird dream, but I know the baby is crossbred of the phoenix and the unicorn.” “ Crossbreed?”- Lowen muttered: “This is so weird… I mean this can’t happen, I think they will never let a crossbred baby be born.” Rojana agreed, he analyzed seriously: “Unicorn and Phoenix are neither friends nor enemies, so this can’t happen.” “I know that can’t happen, but let’s see, Pure is never wrong, or maybe she is getting weaker..”- Erono said. “You mean I am weaker?” “No no!” said Erono. But Pure didn’t care too much about him, she told everyone to come to the meeting room, and wait for the others.

I was right about the gift she possesses. “Have you seen anything like this before?” Ghaazi asks. “No, but I have heard of it. It was said that two or three thousand years ago, a vampire possessed a gift where he could live without his heart. He could never be killed if nothing happened to his heart. He would reappear where his heart was kept. Eventually, his beloved was killed, and he went insane with grief. Hunters were sent to deal with him, but they ended up being killed by him. Finally the Phantom Pass guild sent their best after him and they ended up finding his heart and destroying it there for killing the vampire in the process.” I explain.

Yong-rea crossed his arms in front of him and slumped down the tree a bit. “Why would the humans make a ghost story up about them?” If it was a god, how would people not know? I didn’t get it. “A Gumiho kills with a kiss. They appear as a beautiful woman and lure their victims in, and once they kiss, they draw out all of their life source into a fox marble. They gain all that person’s knowledge and energy. They have done that for thousands of years. All people know is that some go in and some don’t come out.” Yong-rae looked out into the forest with sad eyes.

Birdy nodded in agreement, "It is time for the ghost stories to begin and be spread. Stories of a pack of wolves that live nowhere but everywhere, who rescue the weak, broken, and unchampioned, taking those they rescue away with them and disappearing with no clues to who they are or where they came from." ​Three gods and one vampire nodded in agreement. "Let the fun begin. Go lay the groundwork to make the stories true when our wolves awake," Hyperion ordered. ​Cronos snickered, "This is going to be so much fun. I am glad Gaia is letting me loose to help lend credence to the stories." ​"What good are the stories without those needed to make them come true?" Bob wondered out loud.

Their love had withstood the tests of time, and as they took their last breaths, their souls ascended, forever entwined in an eternal embrace. Their love story became a whispered legend, passed down through the generations. And in the moonlit nights of Ravenswood, where it all began, the spirits of Isabella and Damien continued to dance, their love shining brightly in the hearts of all who believed in the power of love's enduring enchantment.

he asked, his voice carrying a hint of anticipation. Alpha Leori paused, his gaze fixed on a crumbling stone inscription adorning the cavern wall. "It's possible, Robin. Legends speak of restless spirits guarding sacred knowledge. Perhaps these ghosts are here to protect something of great importance," he mused, his words echoing in the cavernous space. Adonis, his hand gripping his sword hilt, stepped forward. "Whatever lies ahead, we must be prepared for the unexpected. The ghosts were but the beginning of a greater mystery," he remarked, his voice resonating with a mix of determination and caution.

These stories involve events that happened around Halloween within The Pines University grounds - or to students who may be from there or not. It also talks about certain entities who seem to be very much invisible to normal people. And in this case, what you don't see will most likely kill you... Of fright! +++++++++++ LAGOON LOVERS

she went back to the gap looked at the stars as she talked to herself. she wished her life was perfect like what the neighbors thought of it. she went down on her knees and pleaded before going to bed. Baraka, the boy living subsequent house to mercy, was at the dining table by himself, his parents were out on a business trip as usual. after he’s done with his meal, he went to bed, took his phone and called mercy to say goodnight. ‘‘I can bill the gloom in your speech even from the phone, so what’s going on with you?’’ baraka commanded

I said as te two of us looked at all the books. "I know ever story of every book in here, and I'm familiar of all the contents that each book has. I've poured all of my emotions in these books and in this room," I aid as I helped Izzy put the scattered book on the floor into the box in between us, "I asked myself why I kept seeing shadows here, why I kept having creepy experiences here, and as I prayed after mom left my room, I realized something." I stood up and grabbed more books as Izzy just looked at me and followed me with her eyes. She had a look of both confusion and interest as I looked sadly at the book on my hand.