Ghost Realm Novels & Stories

“We don’t have the number for that. I can’t risk the lives we do have on a maybe.” “Don’t worry too much. We’ll keep in touch, Gray. You know you’ll always have us as allies, no matter where you are,” Delia tells him, her voice softer now. I start walking again, making sure to walk in the direction of their voices. Their scents. Earth and sweet and spice and sage. As I get closer I hear a snap from underneath my foot, and look up to see Gray’s usual blue eyes flashing yellow. He blinks and shoots me a fake grin.

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

“We did extensive research on your country. Highway Sixteen was flagged for potential sluagh activity and you do not want to be caught in a storm of sluagh.” Warren cocked his head to the side, “Sluagh?” “Restless and angry souls, they seek only to feed off the life energy of the living. They say auramancers like you can grasp their ectoplasmic forms and battle them as if they were alive,” Plumes tone went educational, and his hands talked more than he did. “You mean Ghosts?” Nerea looked over from the driver’s seat.

asked Elder Maxim coldly as he looked at Elder Ethan. “What I want to say… is that it’s really simple. From the very beginning, the Land of Ghosts was a cursed place. Even a fighter that is an Agility of level nine wouldn’t be able to get out of this place should they come here. The black magic mist carried within it a terrifying power and the devilish energy here is enough to make even us uncomfortable. So how is it possible for a kid with the level of Agility of level two to enter such a place?” Elder Ethan’s expression became even more sinister as he said all this.

"Is she dead?" Sekhmet shook his head. "Not exactly. Her physical body was destroyed, but she carries a curse from Gabriel himself. Eventually, she'll either find or grow a new body, but it may be centuries. There was virtually nothing left of her body after the attack." Emily frowned. "You mean the archangel Gabriel, from the Bible?" "Yes," Sekhmet confirmed. "Wow," Emily whispered, leaning back against the couch in awe. She had so much to learn.

I´m 1600 years old Alisha, I know what I´m saying - She looked at her with her eyes round as plates. -Did you say 1600 years old- -Yes- - You know, 1600 ago I didn´t even exist- -Yes of course, at that time I had my own body- -Then how… -…¿Do you really want to know? Memories can be really painful- -What do you mean?- She felt a shiver, this looked really ugly. -It means your memories are interweened with us wolves more than you think, more specifically with the los of the female wolves-

The tunnels and caverns were likewise dizzying with its twists and turns and the lack of daylight made it even more confusing. Afterwards, he experienced something that he believed to be a true memory from his forgotten past when he drank that green ant tea from Remuel. He remembered the four circular points of light above his head and the white figure that detached itself from the haze. He tried to reach out and touch the figure, but it seemed as if he was touching smoke. Eldion wanted to cry out to the figure, to call its name, but the haze blurred everything and no sound left his lips.

The one burdened by centuries of regret. But then he turned sharply, nostrils flaring. “We’re not alone.” My pulse jumped. “What?” He motioned for silence. The air shifted. A faint shimmer appeared in the distance, like light bending wrong. Then I saw it like a shape, pale and trembling, emerging from the fog. A wolf. No… not alive. Its eyes glowed white, its body translucent, trailing mist. A spirit of Meadow Pack “What is that?” I breathed. Varic drew his sword in one swift motion. “A ghost wolf. Bound to this place.”

She interrupted as she wiggled her hips again, tossing her hair over her shoulder in what she clearly thought was a seductive move. The problem here is that, because she is a ghost, half her body kept flickering in and out of visibility. One second she is grinding on me, the next second, she vanished completely, and then bam, she is back, a little off-center, her knee phasing through my fucking thigh and it's really scary.

The ghost realm is like another chance in life but without your memories from your past life, but also a last chance too cause once a person dies there, his soul dissipate forever. It is also rumored that there is also another realm besides the three realm and also aside from this planet, there is another sub-dimensional planet, but all of these are just rumors passed down from generation to generation, nobody knows if it is true or a made up story. The human realm just contains only human and some animals, same with the ghost realm(only ghost), but in the mortality realm, there are all kinds of creatures and kingdom, the munez