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She reacted to his fiery kiss with equal fervour as he bit her lips, prying his tongue into her mouth. It was a strange phenomenon. Ghosts could not be touched or seen by normal people. But the custom of a ghost marriage binds a couple in such a way, that they can invoke passions in each other as well. Chaerin felt desire, sexual attraction and felt every touch of Joonjae's.

Meagan said sarcastically, her arms crossed against her chest. “It’s only dressed as a haunted house at Halloween,” Christian clarified. “Oh, good,” Meagan sighed. “But it’s one of the most haunted places in the world,” he continued. “Oh, crap,” Meagan said, returning to her former disposition. “You hunt Vampire’s for a living, Meag,” Aurora reminded her. “How can you possibly be scared of ghosts?” “That’s different. I’m not a Ghost Hunter!” “No, but if you were you’d have a heck of a show on A&E,” Elliott chimed in.

"Huh?" "They are not ghosts," Havu repeated, correcting Fyn. "They are souls, spirits, if you will. They are entirely different things. Ghosts are wandering things incapable of thought, Spirits, on the other hand, are those whose souls have survived when a being dies and no longer has a physical body in which to live. Ghosts stay in a place, they do not know why they died, they assume they are very much still alive and breathing. Spirits know that they have long run out of time. The reason they are wandering is that of a tie, often emotional, to a loved one. They probably have unfinished business or something they want to tell to those they have left behind."

“I got tired of their games and put a mark on one of them but since then, they never wore short sleeves. Once the mark was covered, that is that. They could not do anything to match it because I drugged them before putting it there so they don’t know how it got there. Their bond is too strong and we fear they might not be able to get married because not even Cleo, Connor, Cassius, or Carson could come between them, though we pair them to work together. Don’t get me wrong. They all work together perfectly but let me give you an example.” Casper gulped down a bottle of water and continued to explain, “We paired Claire with Cleo, Carson with Callahan I, and Connor with Callahan II. Even though

I whispered. Gina was shaking, terror flashing in her eyes. I wish I knew what to tell her but I knew nothing about ghosts. My brothers did but during their time as hunters, they dealt more with the physical. I would have learned about ghouls last in my training and it would have been light reading. "I think this is your unique gift as a vampire," I said since it was the only thing that could explain why she was seeing ghosts in the first place. "Seeing ghosts?" She asked, taking a few careful steps.

He looked a bit perplexed, and she pulled him away from the counter, standing on tiptoe to whisper, "I mean... this place is creepy. I'm afraid that it's haunted." He gave a low laugh, "Maggie, you're being unreasonable. There's no such thing as ghosts." "How can you be so sure?" She hissed. He thought about it for a moment and shrugged, "Well, I've never seen one." "Just because you never saw it doesn't mean that it doesn't exist!" He regarded her with a speculating look, "So, are you suggesting that we share a room?"

My breath was choked up in my throat seeing her state. She was drenched with her own blood that camouflaged with her red shimmering torn dress. Blood blanketed her entire face. Her flesh was torn all over by the shards of the crystal chandelier. Some shards even stayed still on her cheeks. What caught my eyes were the lines of ripped flesh across both of her cheeks from the corners of her lips up to her ears. “Why do ghosts appear with a face before they die?” I quivered and looked away. “She desires something that’s why she hasn’t crossed over yet,” Grip opened up.

was still pretty popular, so they thought of imitating the show and go ghost hunting inside their school. They laughed while they went around the whole campus when one of their friends named Gina (let’s just refer to her with that name) suddenly started acting weird... Gina was the one who always loved to laugh so they were surprised at her sudden change. She suddenly became sullen and expressionless without any clear warning. When they started asking her what was wrong, she didn't reply. She just went and ran off without warning... They followed her in hopes of knowing her destination. Finally, she stops in front of a Narra stump (AKA Andaman Redwood tree) and continued to stare at it even

“Why is that your first thought? Of all the supernatural things, you jump straight to ghosts?” “Yes, ghosts!” she shot back, crossing her arms. “We live in a world where vampires, werewolves, and witches are real, Lia! Ghosts aren’t that far-fetched!” “Okay, okay, fair point,” I conceded, holding up my hands. “And don’t even pretend they’re not real,” she added quickly. “I’ve heard too many stories to believe otherwise.” “Stories, huh?” I smirked. “Let me guess, you heard about some haunted house from a ‘friend of a friend’?”

With a click, the clasp came undone, and the pendant fell to the floor. In a flash, Zoe’s eyes widened. She grabbed my collar like a madwoman. “Y-You… You didn’t switch fates? You lied to me?!” I looked at her in surprise. “What are you talking about?” Miles suddenly exclaimed, “Ow, Maisie. My neck feels itchy.” He pulled down his collar, exposing his collarbone, and clearly revealed who was actually wearing the demonic fate-swapping lock.