Ghost Villains Novels & Stories

Those who had discovered the truth were swiftly silenced, their secrets dying with them. The rumors about The Ghost were the stuff of criminal legend. They said he could walk through walls, that he had spies in every major organization, that he could make people disappear without a trace. Some said he wasn't human at all, but a vengeful spirit who had returned from the dead to punish the wicked. Victor did nothing to discourage these tales—in fact, he cultivated them.

I tried to calm her down. "I think it was villain X, Autumn. I think it was him. It has to be him!" She gave me a firm nod and licked her lips nervously. "Nah, I still think it was Casper. Who is Villain X anyway? The one from the X-files? Aliens are not real though ghosts pretty much are. I saw one when I was a kid, it did not look as cute as Casper but it was a ghost. I am sure of it. They can not get past a salt line you know, so I guess we should have salt in hand just in case the vengeful spirit is—"

Bryce furrowed his forehead furrowed out of confusion. "They only show what others want to see and want to know about them. I knew some ghosts. They are highly classified and dangerous. Some of them are secret agents, while others are assassins. If you push the wrong button, they'll come after you and kill you. No one will know who did it. They'll come out clean. That is why they are ghosts. Take it from me; if you want to know more about your ex-wife, you do the investigation. She won't suspect you. Less hassle and less expense." "What if you talk to the ghosts, you know?"

Ghost is a dark fae, which means he’s greedy, likes death, and likes pretty women with spunk. His short white hair is spiked. Ghost wears a black sleeveless hoodie and black and white checkered jeans with black boots. His eyebrows, nose, and lips are all pierced with gages in both ears. His pointed ears give him away that he is fae. Ghost has all black eyes, much like one would think a demons would be if they were real. Some things are just stories made up of distorted truths. Demons and angels fall into that category. Ghost's pasty white skin almost glows under the glow of the flashing lights.

After a beat, he spoke, “I am sure you already know why I have called you here.” “There are rumors.” Desjardins said from his seat. “About your daughter, Rhea and her sudden association with those mutts of the Blood wolf pack.” Caliste pinned Ghost with a stare, her lips curled in a displeased expression. “Is this true?” Ghost’s sea green eyes hardened as he stared right across the room with a glare that seemed to burn, freeze and melt everything in its path. He was livid. So livid that he would mow down anyone affiliated with his enemies, including his own daughter.

A whisper against the darkness— “You ask too many questions.” Alina froze. Right behind her. She felt it. The presence. The Ghost. Her pulse roared in her ears. Arun moved instantly. But he was too late. A hand caught Alina’s wrist. Firm. Unyielding. The Ghost’s voice was calm. “Relax.” “Let her go,” Arun said coldly. The Ghost ignored him. Instead, he leaned slightly closer to Alina. His voice dropped— Almost gentle. “You wanted answers.”

“I believe you Polly,everything you said about this place is true…its haunted!At first I only felt it,but now… I have seen this evil with my own two eyes!” “Oh God!”Polly gasped.She wasn’t crazy after all.The last five months had been nothing but sheer torture.Even Royce thought she just had a fanciful imagination,but now her own sister had become privy to the manor's supernatural aura. What was this darkness clouding her marital home?What did it want? “I was getting dressed,”Ginny continued.”All of a sudden I felt the room grow cold.I thought I must have left the window open,but when I checked it was closed.The cold seemed to come from everywhere.”

he bellowed with all his strength and immediately, he began to get weaker by the minute. His eyes had began to close and he could see his life fading away. “Mark , mark…. Curiosity they say killed the cat. You are not a cat and shouldn’t deserve to be treated as one. I love you Mark and that’s why I just can’t let you die out of curiosity” He stated authoritatively. “I will tell you who I am, but don’t go around telling people or else your daughter gets it” He threatened and immediately Mark retaliated . “Don’t you dare touch my daughter you fool!!” Mark spoke out.

A human bone… Gag. Looking at Catherine, they nodded to each other and turned running back the way they had. As quietly as they could. Once far enough away Opening their l**k to as many pack as they could within the area. “Barghest in the Colton’s Graveyard! I repeat Barghest in the Colton’s Graveyard. It’s huge! We need back up! Now!” With their hearts pumping Yolanda and Catherine kept watch around them. The Barghest wouldn’t be alone. These were pets of more powerful Fae. A Shining One if they were unlucky owned it.

“Yeah, she told me that she tattooed it together with her friends when she was in high school. It looks legit when she says that. So, she's definitely not a witch.” "Then, what is she?" "I don't know." I don’t know, either. I wish I knew, but I still haven’t figured out how she always managed to disappear. When I asked her, all she would answer was that she was not missing. Ugh! She’s giving me a headache. "Broken wings?" Vanna said softly. Via turned to us at once. We did not realize she had come. I was too occupied or maybe you just wouldn't really notice when Vanna. Owls actually have the gift to hide themselves from people and vampires. They can hide their smell.