Ghost Sam Novels & Stories

She looked, startled. “Oh you’re still there” She said flatly as she wiped her cheeks. They were pale dry, but she just assumed at that time that the tears would fall. “How is it going?” She asked and i turned the phone around to the lights i had put out in the night and the chairs i had arranged. It was an open ground, a funeral ground. That way, he was both close to home and still surrounded by people. Jacq did, believe in the afterlife so much because she thought she had experienced it that time she tried to kill herself. She saw her mother and father and she’d give anything to see them again. Now.

The smoke was the same green mist that permeates the graveyard. "If it weren't for me, you would've been raped by that zombie before being devoured. You'd become a restless spirit stuck among the tombstones forever and no one wants that. You are better off here in this basement of my home. Now, lets get down to business... stand naked before me." Sally was too frozen with fear to respond or to move. Hamid narrowed his eyes. "Stand naked before me or be fed to the zombies." Sally slowly stood up from her bed, leaving the blanket behind. She stood naked in front of the half-ghoul. The half-ghoul whistled in appreciation. Sally blushed furiously when she became more embarassed than afraid.

I let her know about the pack members undermining Kieran, making Samson feral more quickly, and killing three of the people so far, as well as the one who snuck out last night. “Do you need help, Reagan? I can be there late tonight.” “No, we’re good. We’re rooting them out. We think there are a couple more of them. Besides I still have Meady and Mody here.” “Who?” she asks. I snort. “Meadow called Asmodeus ‘Asy’. He thought Meady and Mody had a better ring to it. Obviously, I agree with him.”

Ryker cried, seeing Samantha's body still lying on the bed. “Ryker,” her eerie voice sounded again. “Stop calling my name!! You're dead!!” He cried, falling to his knees with his hands shielding his ears. Samantha sat up abruptly and turned to look at him, her eyes turned into laser eyes and Ryker's spirit went out of him. There were eerie sounds in the room and he fell on the floor and began to crawl slowly away from the bed as Samantha stood up abruptly and began walking towards him. “Sasha!! Sasha!!” He cried, seeing Samantha's corpse walking towards him.

The colossal creature roared, its dark aura pulsating with malevolent energy as it seemed to anticipate their every move. With a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins, Samantha felt a sense of unease gnawing at the edges of her mind. There was something about the creature, something familiar yet elusive, that sent a shiver down her spine. Before they could react, the chamber began to crumble around them, massive chunks of stone hurtling toward them with terrifying speed. Samantha and Elias dove for cover, narrowly avoiding the deadly projectiles as they fought to maintain their footing amidst the chaos. Amidst the chaos, a voice echoed through the chamber, chilling Samantha to the c

Otherwise, how could Hilda alone destroy a highly respected family with centuries of history without effort? Walking beside Samuel while listening to his nonsense, Connie was convinced by him without her realizing. Giry seemed to be interested as well so he walked beside Samuel and quietly listened to him. At this moment, they arrived at the subway and Samuel sniffed the cold wind that was blowing from the direction of the subway. Then, he seriously explained, "There's a tinge of blood smell in the wind so this route is undoubtedly a ghost path. Your house door is facing the ghost path directly, so the ghost will enter your house once they exit the ghost path. It's pointless even if you rear

Jacob piped in, “This is Samantha Revious, the head registrar’s secretary.” “Sam for short!” Samantha added, she took Dorin’s hand and pumped it enthusiastically. “Revious?” Dorin asked once more. “Yup, I’m Sebastian’s big sister!” She grinned. “Eh?” Dorin looked surprised. “Then... that guy riding at the back of the car...” “Oh, you didn’t notice?” “No, he was a holding a book in front of his face...”

“What the fuck is that?” “Apparently is the dead.” “The dead? Like a zombie?” Samuel unintentionally raised his head. In an urgency, Cole clasped Samuel’s mouth and hid them both from the hollow eyes of those of the dead. Samuel’s voice could possibly give away their situation if they were not being careful.