Ghost Villains Novels & Stories

Or I might just be hallucinating in fear. "Erm...errr....I, I just don't want to become a virgin ghost, that's all. Do you know how vengeful virgin ghosts are? They are like super scary and stuff and they can't stand lovers because they themselves died before doing the deed, you know. I just don't want to be as pitiful as them, not that I pity them or something like that. It's just super sad and I don't want to end up like them." Oh God I was babbling. Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me!

Tasha was devastated about the reality of her being a ghost. She thought she was dead, she had dreams. Even if she acted like a slut whose only interests were parties and getting boys hard for fun. She wanted to be a doctor, just to save lives. But everything was never gonna happen for her, and she thought everything had ended for her.

Will began to ask. “How did I get so close?” Ghost finished. “Without anyone noticing. Hmm…” he used the gun to scratch his temple for a moment and then pointed it back at them. “I’m the monster in the dark. The one under your bed. The one your parents warn you about. Oh wait… your parents wouldn’t warn you about anything. They’ve been trying to sacrifice you to the darkness for years,” he said with feigned contrition. “What do you want?” Will asked. His eyes darted around, looking for the captain or any signs of the security he promised them. But there was no movement.

The other men in the van rushed to catch their fallen comrade, when a familiar face popped into existence. Ghost melted from thin-air, his eyes black as night. In his hand was the blood-soaked blade that had gone through the throat of the male that had planned on raping me. He smiled at the others, this deadly, flat thing that had the hairs along the back of my neck rising. I’d never say this aloud, but Ghost was even more frightening than my would-be rapist.

Suddenly, Adrian realized that these individuals indeed harbored ulterior motives. Adrian expanded his awareness, and the sight before him left him speechless. The entire hall was now teeming with an array of ghosts and monsters. Among them were towering old men with only one eye, lanterns swaying on a single leg, malformed boys with just one limb each, women clad in white exuding a bone-chilling aura, and skeletal figures draped in human skin...

Unless. My mind raced with the implications. Only one type of enemy could hide their scent so effectively: trained assassins. The kind who knew how to erase their trail, who knew how to hunt werewolves. A chill ran down my spine. I'd faced many foes, but never ones this skilled. "Damn it," I growled, my eyes scanning my surroundings with renewed urgency. Who were these ghosts? And what did they want from me?

he says as he walks past me with Rover over his shoulder with his ass exposed to the world to see. “I have a better idea,” I say, removing my own helmet and following Ghost inside. Thorn and Crybaby are in the van waiting for orders while Thorn erases our passage through cameras. “Where do you want this piece of shit?” Ghost asks and I point at the chair in the middle of the room. The only thing above it is a single lightbulb. I know it is very cliche, but I wanted him to be afraid as soon as his eyes opened again.

she whispered. Vincent’s claws shook with tension. His chest rose and fell rapidly as he bared his fangs at the ghost. “You’ll never take her,” he said sternly. The ghost tilted its head slightly. “She already belongs to me, and soon…you will too.” Camela screamed, her voice breaking. “Vincent!” Without hesitation, Vincent lunged forward, driving his claws deep into the shadowy figure’s chest. The ghost let out a shriek as its form began to dissolve into smoke.

Ghost had truly gone mad, grafting the flesh of others to himself to absorb the power of the spiritron vein! She shuddered in fear—it was as crude as it was horrific! Ghost simply shrugged. "Well, you're not getting away now that you've seen my secret. Leave me your flesh and the power of the spiritron vein that you embody!" Laughing freakishly, he lunged at Skyler. "So fast!" Skyler was stunned, her mind barely registering a thing as she only saw a blur before she found herself staring at Ghost's grisly bandaged face. Bang! She raised her arms to block his punch, but it sent her flying anyway, crashing down to the edge of the hospital roof.

“This is Domin planet of some species like unicorns and phoenix, this is also the place where the crossbred was born in my dream.” “Phoenix, Unicorn, and Crossbreed?”- An old captain asked. Pure nodded: “That’s right! What do you think, Vince?” Vince answered: “How can it happen? Phoenix and Unicorn are…” “Who said it can not happen?”- Another captain objected to Vince’s opinion and he is Oliwen. Oliwen stroked his long beard and sighed: “Alright, though we don’t know if that is fake or not, we still need to go to Domin for a little bit. We need to check out how that planet develops.”