Ghost X Quiet Novels & Stories

His palm tightening around his sword's hilt, he whispered, "We are not alone." The Quiet Hunter They proceeded slowly, each step deliberate, each sound amplified in the quiet. Once powerful and majestic, the ruins now loomed like skeleton remains, their shadows shifting in the little moonlight. The quiet was broken by a gentle laugh that made Zara shiver. Her voice was shaking as she said, "Did you hear that?" Elias gave a nod. "Remain near." Abruptly, a silhouette arose from the darkness. A man with a hood covering his face, dressed in frayed robes. Like the wind through the woods, his voice was raspy and low.

I’m captivated by curiosity to know what Ghost is insinuating. “Um, yeah…okay, just give me a minute to get dressed. Wait out here and I’ll be right out.” I say to him in a slow manner. I close the door and lock it. I swiftly go to X’s bedroom. I pull out my shorts that I wore earlier sliding them up my legs. Although Ghost seems a lot nicer right now and almost seems caring, I trust him for nothing. I rip open X’s nightstand drawer and pull out his Glock .45, it’s loaded and safety on. I tuck the handgun in the back of my denim shorts. I rummage through X’s closet, pulling out his black hoodie to better conceal the gun behind me and zipping it up past my chest. I have an abs

"That sounds like an adventure." "Who else is there?" An hour later, the guests were scattered everywhere, some were sitting comfortably in the living room, others were playing cards and the rest were bustling around somewhere. The older guests had said goodbye after dinner and Joshua was standing outside on the terrace wondering how to proceed. Hendrik and his wife talked to their guests in the living room. Now was actually the best time to break into the office. He pushed himself off the railing and sauntered into the house. He had drunk two bottles of “champagne” in front of the assembled team and had to move and behave accordingly. He went through the front door and avoided the living ro

But when he stepped inside, the sight before him nearly made him freeze. Ghost sat in a plush leather chair, his movements slow, deliberate. He swirled a glass of deep red wine in his hand, the candlelight reflecting off the crystal. His expression was unreadable, a calm storm behind those cold, calculating eyes. He took a measured sip before looking up at Specter, who was still catching his breath. "Did you hear about the current news?" Specter asked, his voice edged with restrained urgency. Ghost tilted his head slightly, setting his glass down with an almost lazy motion. "Yes," he said simply, his tone void of any emotion.

They were both staring at us, as though they could see through the camera. “See you soon, little niece,” Phoenix mouthed. I stumbled back just as Ghost's system flashed a beeping red interface and everything went black.

Gary says as the heavy winds blew his hair, his voice is not clearly audible because of the noisy vehicle down the road. Ghost now has some hard thinking right now, as he moves floating slowly on the air like some wizard, he does not want to leave his friend here and so he comes up with a plan, he starts backing up, his hands still on fire and this makes the other wolves strong again, they can now move easily, they all point their guns at him as they slowly walks towards him to match him out.

She ducked the matter ‘But I want to learn how to work like you?’ she spoke in a low tone of pleading Amanda, pulled the chair, the sound of it scraping against the floor could be heard clearly as the room suddenly went silent at her sudden action. she created a perfect diversion to snub her appeal. “Come on.” Mercy was not budging, Mercy went to the window and looked down; A car screeched in front of the entrance. “Permission to leave, we have guests I will go open for them.”

"You really just want to sit here and see if she sticks her head out and waves? Because we can do that. We can also stick our thumbs up our asses and do nothing if that's your speed, too." "Anyone ever tell you that you're an asshole?" Ghost barked a laugh and grinned. It wasn't a friendly expression and Grant doubted the man smiled often. "Only every day of my life," Ghost said. "Come on. Tell the bastards you were just keeping me in check." Ghost got out, leaving Grant no choice but to kill the engine and follow. The silence was eerie given the location. Not a soul stirred and the only sound was that from the main road a quarter mile away.

Stomping my foot on the gravel I turned my desperate gaze towards the drawing and my frown froze catching a pair of dark eyes fixed on me. My heart lurched in my chest and I swept my tongue on my lips to moistened them. My breathing picked up it's pace, his gaze felt like a x-ray vision that could see my soul and know all of my darkest and deepest secrets. Ignoring him I took in a deep breath and moved away from my current position, standing on the other side of my.car praying to have turned invisible I bombarded Shahzain bhai's phone with messages. After waiting for an eternity I finally saw the door opening. Shahzain Bhai stepped out and glared at me, why won't he though. The love of his l

As she said all these, her voice kept increasing by an octave before finally heaving a sigh of regret saying in a tiny voice, "but I gave them all up for you, oh mighty one, so please can I have today, just this night to sulk in peace?" "..." Silence Another deafening round of silence. "As you wish." Then he turned into smoke and dissipated. Just like that? Really? A cool breeze slithered in through the open curtains but because of the recent departure of a certain ice block, it felt warm. Geneva didn't let her eyes close even for a microsecond for the love of her dear life. She kept wondering if this mysterious ghost –whose name she didn't know of– had anything up his sleeve with the way he