Ghost Romantic Novels & Stories

I whispered to myself while looking at the ring that he himself put on me on our wedding day. We've only been together for two weeks but this is already happening to both of us. We don't get along anymore. “Romance him . . .” And my father’s voice still lingers in my mind. How can I do that if he’s this cold to me right now? How can I romance him if he despise me so much? “How fucked up my life is, really.” I shook my head while leaning on the backrest of my swivel chair.

Perhaps just love at first sight. That evening, she took permission from her mum and went to the hill. From afar, she saw that he was already waiting for her. She hurried up to join him, "I am sorry I am late". "It's Ok", he replied. He was silent for a few minutes, possibly looking for some words to initiate a conversation. "You are beautiful!" He blurted out. "Thanks. A lot of people said that", she replied. He smiled, looked at her, "you are smart too". "How did you know?" She asked. "I just guessed". She looked deep into him and said, "You are a werewolf". He was shocked, "how did you even know that? Are you a witch?".

"Is this insane burning in my heart when her name comes up in love? Or is it an obsession? Or is it just some effect from the mate bond?" "Mate…mate bond? What the heck is that?" "Just some werewolf weird shit she fed me with." Ghost sighed, in utter defeat. "I don't know what it is, but I'm not myself. I don't feel like myself. And it scares me." "Well, try to get your head off her from tomorrow. So you don't ruin your mission. Don Carianno won't forgive you this time if you make another mistake." "Yes. Yes, I know. That's why I came. I just spoke to him and I'm scared…"

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I wanted a date, a kiss… Or maybe a whole night spending romantic time with him! Err… rated SPG. "Stop thinking about having a fantasy night with me." Ehhhhh! My body shivered as I looked at him in surprise. "I knew it." He snickered. I immediately felt hot when embarrassment crawled into my system. I wanted to hide my face but that would confirm that I really thought of having… No! That's not it! "I-I'm not thinking of anything l-like that!" "Really? Then that sucks. I was about to say yes even if you asked me that."

I want to remember everything. "Your story seemed like a romantic comedy." I laughed and he sighed. Why did he sigh, is that relief? Adam stood up and stretched his body before holding his hand for me to take it. "To be truth, I wish our love story is just a romantic comedy..." His lips curled into a smile that was forced and my heart cracked upon seeing it. I will know the truth.

His scarred hand slid up her side, stopped just under her breast. “I could break you.” “Maybe I want to be broken.” His mouth crashed down on hers — brutal, hot, claiming. She whimpered as his tongue shoved past her lips, as his hands grabbed her hips and lifted her like she weighed nothing. He laid her on the fur rug before the fire and stripped her bare. No ceremony. No sweetness. Just fists and tearing fabric. “You came here for a ghost,” he growled. “Now let me haunt you.” He dropped to his knees and spread her thighs.

"Are you kidding, have you seen you. You are a fucking cute ghost, there is absolutely nothing to be scared of. If you were not a ghost, you would have been moaning loudly and screaming my name right about now." "Oh God, you are so nasty Enzo. I knew you were going to find a way to ruin the moment." We both started laughing. "Anyways I am leaving, good night." She disappeared before I could say anything else. If I am being fucking honest, she's so damn hot and that black skimpy night dress of hers is driving me fucking crazy and even as a ghost, if I could actually touch and hold her, I would have fucked her already, it doesn't matter to me if she's a ghost.

Then…damn him…he actually pouted, exaggerated and playful, before stepping forward and grabbing her by the waist. Scarlet sucked in a breath. “Ronan.” Inside him, his wolf purred, amused and smug. “I think mate is a tsundere,” the wolf drawled lazily. Ronan stiffened for half a second, then flushed…he actually flushed before meeting Scarlet’s shocked stare. His grip on her tightened just a little. “I’m smiling,” he said quietly, “because I’m in love with this.” She blinked. “With… what?” “With us,” he replied. “Alone. In another world. No fucking gossip. No packs whispering behind your back. No lunas plotting, no betas scheming. Just you and me.”

The subtle shift behind me, the familiar movement that made my stomach flutter even though I’d promised myself I’d ignore him. Maverick. He leaned casually against the lockers, one hand in his pocket, the other brushing against the edge like he owned the space. His gaze flicked to Vanessa, sharp and calculating, before it landed on with a small, confident smile that made everything both thrilling and terrifying. “You okay?” he asked, stepping closer, just enough that I noticed the faint scent of his cologne, something sharp and clean that made my stomach knot. “I… I’m fine,” I said, trying to sound steady. My voice caught, betraying me.