Ghost Mom Novels & Stories

He repeats the gesture several times awkwardly and I get annoyed. “I have a very mean slap and I’m not afraid to use it,” I snap, matter of fact as I wag my finger in his face. He throws his hands up in surrender. “Mona is okay though the Viuda Negra took her, Grouch got her back. We don’t know about Doze yet though Ghost is missing too, we think he’s got him,” he says. I make a face that says he’s lying. He knows something. “How do you NOT know?? How does mom not know? Where the fuck is he?! There’s like forty males in the damn pack and nobody knows,” I yell, fully animated.

My eyes begin to mist, and a lump forms in my throat. "No... You... It can't be. I mourned you," I stutter. "Kian!" I scream, clutching my eyes. "Mason?! Anyone!" My whole body is shaking. The door opens instantly, and Kian rushes in. I bury my face in his chest. "My own mother's ghost is haunting me," I cry. He strokes my hair, cooing softly to me. "What did I do wrong? I was always a good and kind daughter," I complain.

I checked my phone and saw a text message from the electricity utility company. The electricity bill for this month was three thousand eight hundred dollars. I stared at that number for a full minute. Three thousand eight hundred dollars?! I lived alone. How could my electricity usage possibly be so high?! I suddenly remembered something. The faucet turned on by itself. The television switched on in the middle of the night. Meals appeared like clockwork every single day! Since when did paranormal activities run up the electric bill? Pure rage shot through me. I leaped out of bed, snatched my phone, and screamed into the empty room, “Nathaniel Simmons! Get out of here right now!

Every kindergarten had refused to accept him because of his violent tendencies. On the television, the news was reporting that a woman named Maisie Gray had won ten million dollars in the lottery. At that moment, Zoe suddenly went mad. She grabbed the knife in her hand and stabbed both Lucas and Edwin to death before stabbing herself. When the news reached me, I was drinking coffee in the villa I had just bought overseas. My father was fishing, my mother was tending to her flowers, and my brother was studying in Horvar. I still had a beautiful, happy life ahead of me.

“I clearly transferred 100,000 dollars to your bank account at that time. How could it be just 1,000 dollars? “I’m old. It’s only normal that I can’t see things clearly at this age. Why didn’t you say anything at that time? Why did you have to wait and bring it up at the wedding? Why do you have to embarrass me at a time like this?” I was about to show another chat record when Amelia shot me a look of disgust. “Jonathan, are you doing this on purpose to embarrass us? “We’ve given you a wedding gift that’s worth 880,000 dollars. Why are you making such a big fuss simply because my mother made a mistake transferring the money?” Looking at Amelia, she felt like a complete stranger to me. I knew

I nodded, basically begging for a cup of steaming inner peace right then. Apparently. I've been in a coma for about two months now. But it didn't feel anything like it. All i remember was us girls having a girls night together at Ming's house before her grandma called in from the hospital and then there was this huge black out in the entire town and... The... the... Creature. I'm trying so hard to remember, i don't even know if i saw what it was but I'm certain i heard noises. We both did. "Here "mom came back in with a steaming cup at hand and i just grabbed it from her not even waiting for it to cool down before gulping it all in.

And those ghosts who had a chance of it but rejected it could not recall any information about the door to the afterlife. It was as if they rejected the door on their first day, anything about it in their first encounter would be deleted from their memory soul. They could only remember about it in their second encounter. But the chance was not for them but for the green soul. But if granda refused it on her first day, the door to the afterlife should not appear again, that was based on what everyone knows. However, grandma could still feel the door to the afterlife even though her first day passed. What was going on?

“And I’m not leaving until I burn every single one down.” He laughed, bitter and proud all at once. “You really are a Valez now.” She smiled coldly. “No. I’m something worse.” Cut to: A black SUV pulling up to a remote location. Gabriel stepped out, face hidden beneath a hood. The door opened. Inside sat her. The Ghost Mother. “Hello, son,” she said, her voice like velvet and venom. “It’s time we took the kingdom back.”

Ace POV. Ghost did a wonderful job finding my baby sister, took him a full seven hours to find her. She's being kept in a house owned by Damien Garcia, a well-known drug dealer. I know him personally, we did some job together before although it didn't end well for him. I could try and call demand that he hand me my sister, but knowing she's blood related to me would probably put her in more danger. So I did what my temper told me to do, the reason I became the family leader is that I'm not someone to be messed with. I did the only logical option, in my eyes anyway, I did a full-on raid on his house.

And people there's my mum always so straight forward. "My grand babies are cutest, so why not show them off. She hit her forehead head with her hand as if she remembered something. "Where the birthday boy?" she asked. "He should be here somewhere, I said looking around for Luca. I spotted him hiding behind the couch and smile. "Luca? I called, come say hi to grandma. He came and hid behind my legs, waving his little hands at my mum. "Hi, Luca am your grandma. Aren't you the cutest. she gushed. "Come on Luca, go to granny". I encouraged. He came forward and properly introduced himself.