Ghost Stories Release Date Novels & Stories

"Volkov said-" My phone rang. Unknown number. I answered. "Hello?" "Ms. Romano." Volkov's voice. "I am calling to inform you of a change in plans." My stomach dropped. "What change?" "The first contract has been moved up. Ghost leaves tonight. Midnight." "Tonight?" I repeated, Marco's eyes snapping to mine. "But you said forty-eight hours. He needs time to recover-" "The timeline has accelerated," Volkov said. "The window is closing. Ghost leaves at midnight or the contract is void."

“Little ghost.” Next: Shatterpoint

Ghost: 8 pm, a location will be sent to you, meet up with me and you will get answers to all of your questions I read the message, my stomach churning, meet up? I flipped up my keyboard and began typing. Me: What location are you talking about? Why are you making things difficult? If you have something to tell me, why don't you tell me now? I don't even know you, so why should I meet up with a stranger? I sent out, digging my hand into my scalp as I felt frustration coursing through my veins. What the heck is all this? Ghost: Have an amazing night, like I said if you want to get the answers to your questions and the truth about how your late best friend passed, be ready at 8 p.m. and make su

Loren had already started preparing her story when Ria noticed that the clock already indicated that their next class was about to start. "Good grief! We're almost late!” Ria slapped her forehead followed by Loren who immediately looked at her cell phone and widened her eyes in shock. “You're right, Thomas had called me many times. Come on, I'll tell you the story another time." She got up and helped Ria tidy up some books. Ria immediately set aside one book and an article that she would borrow. For others she'll put back on its shelf. “There are lots of ghosts in this place. I can feel it…” Loren said while walking along the giant bookshelves with Ria.

Their hands are almost touching. A shiver ran down my spine. Some ghosts don’t need to haunt you. They just wait until you find them again. And tonight, I had.

Jones had had on everything back then. The mail delivery came then, and Jody received the bundle of envelopes. With a smile to Becca Bryn as she gave it to her. “So, what’s the scoop here in the Blue Moon? Any new sightings of the ghost or things going bump in the night? The tourists are asking if there are ghost tours and such. Oh, and I now have a new batch of souvenirs in all ghost-themed just in time for the ghost hunters to come and film here.”

He stood straight with a serious face as he began his explanation. "Ghosts are the souls of dead humans who... well, aren't ready to rest in peace. They don't have powers. All they can do is move from one place to another without being seen. Well, not by everyone though." "But... if you're a demon, why then are you in this form?" She couldn't help but ask.

He had no idea what to do, but he knew he had to find someone to keep on selling this lie. He knew today was supposed to be his official day back at school, but he wasn't mentally stable to go back and he knew it. Struggling to recover from his mother's demise and now he is seeing Ghosts. He got into his bathroom to wash up and prepare for school. Turned on the shower and stood still as the water paraded his skin and him exhaling, he felt calm at least. He closed his eyes and ran his hand through his hair, and immediately saw Tasha calling his name, her eyes filled with darkness and Her hand stretching out to him. He couldn't move, his heart felt like it was being squeezed. He couldn't breat

In the moonlight, a woman in a white lace dress was kneeling on the stone steps of the chapel, her face buried in her hands, her shoulders trembling. She had no feet. Below her dress, there was only a swirling black mist. "I see her." Lorenzo let out a low whistle. "Two years ago, Marco put her in the ground right there. Her ashes are buried under the rose bushes behind the chapel." I didn't stop, walking straight toward the chapel. Giovanni froze behind me but didn't dare to call out. As I reached the bottom of the steps, the female ghost's head snapped up. She lunged at me, her face a sickly pale green, her eye sockets empty black pits.

"Yesterday. Finished the paperwork, dipped." "Seriously? Why'd he bail like that?" "You don't know? Ms. Quindt went to propose at the County Clerk's Office today and got ghosted!" "What?! No way!" "Swear. It's all over the news. Borevia City's eating it up! And guess who she was proposing to? Hedley." "This is insane. Is that even true?" Rumors caught fire fast. Hedley's exit plus Sonia's public humiliation became the office's favorite drama.