Novel & Cerita Ghost On The Titanic

Tears rolls down his mom’s face while Evelyn spirit walks into the office smiling and she flashes back to how her spirit comes out of Marylyn’s body and keeps following her mom, she was feeling pitied for her at the party that she doesn’t know she was dead only for her to see her buying chemical at the chemical shop and injecting it to her drink and gives it to a waiter to bring it to Marylyn who was sited finding everything strange. She was shocked to see her mother inject the drink and wanted to give Marylyn because she thought she was the one and she when the waiter was about bringing it she entered into the waiter to control her at that moment and she changes the drink and she serves her

continued Tania, she didn't back down or even blinked when the ghost suddenly disappeared and appeared right in front of her. Approaching and stopping when their faces were less than ten centimetres apart, it seems that this ghost didn't know what personal space was. The ghost only blinked a few times before stepping back. He leaned against the door of the bus opposite Tania and gave a smile that made Tania think, what a bad thing she had done until God brought her to meet this handsome young man but was in a different world from her. Ironic. This ghost was really handsome. What a waste.

Jack walked up to Adrian and asked coldly, "What's the deal with the ghost? How are you involved with it?" His words were somewhat cautious. He didn’t know who Adrian was, so he didn't dare to show his anger. Anthony explained, "The ghost first appeared at Mr. Adrian's bed on the lower deck. As for why it’s after him, we don't know." "The lower deck?" Jack showed a disdainful expression. He had thought highly of Adrian because of the latter’s decent attire and the sword he carried, thinking Adrian was someone from the upper deck. It turned out Adrian was just a commoner from the lower deck.

The tombstone glowed faintly in the dark soil. Vincent staggered back, his claws scraping against the stone. His name was etched into the granite—Vincent Fox. A growl tore from his throat. "No..." he gasped for breath. "No!" The ground beneath him rumbled as if something buried deep wanted to break free. From the shadows, the ghost’s whisper slid through the air: “She buried you with her. The grave doesn’t belong to her anymore; It belongs to you.”

She was still breathing. “Thank goodness, she's still alive,” the ghost grimaced and let out a deep sigh. “Bro, what are you doing? Who cares if she's dead?” Tiger fumed at the ghost. He was yet to understand the sudden affection from the ghost. “Stay out of this, mate. You're losing your mind,” the ghost yelled at Tiger and pushed him on the chest. After scanning the room, Ghost found a bucket filled with water. Without hesitation, he took the bucket and emptied it on Ciara's body.

Alex grumbled and I hummed, "I'll appear before my father when the time is right." "What about Ginevra, how would she know?" He asked. "You don't worry your head about that one. She'll definitely find me." She was, after all, the smartest woman I had ever known. The Ghost will be dead by the break of dawn. The Ghost—Ricardo Sanchez will undergo a rebirth by the break of dawn. But even in my confidence, my heart still shuddered with questions. Would I truly be dead by the break of dawn, or would the universe be kind enough to grant me an opportunity at yet another life?

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.

Skyler screeched to a halt, her face pale in terror. "Nom… Young girls taste the best." Ghost was licking the blood off his lips as he threw the corpse he had been holding with just one hand and grinned viciously. It was a girl just around seventeen, her expression frozen eternally in death after Ghost chewed through her throat. Seeing that she was not getting away, Skyler decided to talk and try to buy time. "Don't you see?! The power of the spiritron vein has consumed you!" That only left Ghost glowering. "And that's because your boss Torrent pushed me this far!"

She lightly out the glance on him and had to stop. That man was Gael. Gael Greyson. The person who died three months ago. She paused and looked at him rather confused. "You can see me right?" He took a step towards her making San took a step back. "I thought so." He walked towards her and lifted his hand as tried to touch her face but his passed through her. San suddenly felt scared. "But I can not touch you." He nodded. "G...Gh...Ghosttttt" San suddenly shouted as she ran towards her apartment. It was a ghost. It was definitely a ghost.

were detonating one by one, a chain reaction of silver fire that was consuming my sisters. I grabbed the "Original" Zora, pulling her limp, perfect body out of the opalescent fluid. I threw her over my shoulder and turned to run, but the floor vanished. The ship was splitting in half. I looked up. The Elena-ghost was standing at the edge of the breach, looking down at me with a triumphant sneer. She wasn't just watching me die; she was Siphoning. She was pulling the "Identity" out of the girl on my shoulder and the "Protocol" out of me.