Ghost Revenge Novels & Stories

“This is between you and me. So, let’s settle it, Denis.” Ghost’s eyes narrowed and his face warped into a twisted mask of anger and indignation. “Denis died a long time ago. My name is Ghost.” He walked forward and put his gun right against Will’s forehead. The girls yelped in fear at the sudden movement. Alex and Spencer were rigid as terror gripped them as well. “And I am here to haunt you.” It happened in slow motion. Ghost’s arm moved from Will towards Emma his finger tightening even more around the trigger.

The pity I was feeling that time towards her just lifted up and it changed into fear and also into hate towards her. The Alpha sighed. I guess he doesn't want her to be killed but he doesn't want to keep her alive. "Actually, I haven't seen her for years after the death of my youngest brother. I don't want to think about her until now since it's still vivid to me." I know how he was hurt, and he is still hurting right now that we brought up Lucinda in his mind once again. It was his brother who died and his nephew with him has a rare illness and was cursed for that. Sebastian is innocent and he is now carrying his father's fault and the revenge of his father's lover. I can't explain the emot

I'm sorry, but I have to leave, look, notice my friend over there she beckons on me (Ashley, Ashley, Kelly screams out to her as she clutches Ashley's hand and heads towards the exit of the club). Kelly, what's wrong with you? Why did you pull my hand the way you did? Couldn't you have seen that I was flirting with a handsome guy and it was working? What was that all about? Ashley, I'm sorry. I just needed to get away from Harvey. Harvey! Harvey from work! Your adversary Harvey! Yes, Harvey, albeit I never said he was my foe. Oh really! What did he want this time? He was just being his normal self, a jerk! Always trying to get under my skin. Oh, Kelly, you would have let me have a go at him

She asked curiously. "As a ghost assassin, you are the person that the enemies won't see. You will be on the roof hidden, then your job is to simply monitor the moves of your colleagues and the enemies. You are the lip fighter, you will inform them when and where there's danger, ahead of them or behind" Mrs Smith replied. "I think I understand. That way, when someone doesn't fight, but communicates with the enemy, he or she is the culprit. That still doesn't give room for me to catch the person who…"

Greedy. He stole my father’s idea and ordered my parents’ deaths. I hate him. And everything that revolves around him. I wanted to kill him. I still do. But my uncle told me that the best way to hurt someone is to take revenge on their loved one. Xander Black is the apple of his father’s eye—his weakness. And the key to destroying him.

One step out of line, and the rest of your family comes with him. —Ghost Standing back, I glance once more at the grave, then turn to the men as they load the coffin into the van. “Let’s go,” I say, my voice cold. This will send a message. One they won’t forget. But as I walk back to the car, a part of me can’t shake the unease curling in my gut. This isn’t just revenge—it’s desecration. And something tells me that once Giovanni gets wind of this, the war we’re fighting is about to reach a level of chaos we’ve never seen before.

Alice said, looking away, "and because at that time, you had started to fall for her. You... you loved her." Grayson didn't speak for a long time. His eyes were distant, and then he muttered, "We're both guilty, aren't we? Let's go be with her now." He filled the bathtub with water and, with grim determination, lowered Alice into it. The fear on her face was almost too much to bear, but there was no turning back now. With swift, decisive hands, he slit her wrist. Then, without a second thought, he joined her in the water, slashing at his own wrist.

“Pray, Elijah. Pray that she forgives me and doesn’t cancel the wedding. If she does, I’ll forget we’re family—and you’ll regret it.” Before Elijah could reply, Caleb spoke up, his voice harsh. “Sebastian, stop threatening him. He’s right about you, you’re nothing but a murderer.” The tension in the room snapped as Older Mr. Ashford slapped Caleb hard across the face, making him stumble. “It was an accident, and we all know it!” Mr. Ashford yelled, his anger clear. Caleb let out a bitter laugh, shaking his head. “An accident? Is that what we’re pretending it is?”

Her heart wanted to wrap itself in the compassion he offered but her brain threw up every warning signal that this man was more dangerous than a coiled rattlesnake. Vic smiled and shrugged. “That’s a tough question if we are being honest here Max. My father wanted me to be Victoria Bura, dainty flower of the Bura family. My mother wanted me to be a strong independent woman. My brother wants me to disappear and most of the guys I worked with don't care who I am after I’m The Ghost.” Vic sat straight up as Max slowly made his way to her. With slow deliberate movements, he pushed her knees apart and stepped between them, pressing his body against the car until his belt began to scrape the side

I am going to torture and kill this piece of shit. Once we arrive at the abandoned factory, Ghost gets off his bike to open the back of the van to be kicked on the head. I can’t help but laugh as Rover jumps out of the van and starts running naked. I watch with my arms crossed as Ghost curses, removing his helmet and running after Rover. If he weren’t going to die today, he would’ve just signed his mortuary needs. Kicking Ghost is something no one has ever stayed alive to tell the tale. “You could stop fucking laughing and help me carry this piece of shit inside,” he says as he walks past me with Rover over his shoulder with his ass exposed to the world to see.