Ghost X Reader Novels & Stories

Kael's pov I close my eyes as Ghost pushes against my skull hard enough to split the bone. The pressure rolls through me in waves, each one darker than the last. Images slam into my mind one after another. Torn limbs……Crushed bodies…….Blood sprayed across the floor. Ghost shows me all of it, a promise of what he plans to do. “I will bathe in that wolf’s blood whether you like it or not”, he snarls. My teeth grind. “Then you’ll condemn us both to death.”

He then spoke, pointing at Ghost, who by the way was still bouncing around in the flowers. Oh crap, I totally forgot about him! I mentally slapped myself, then turned to the side, “Oh my god, Ghost, get back here!” I shouted at the crazed husky. “Ghost?” The guy instantly asked confused. “Yeah, she’s a total Game of Thrones fan,” Kara explained giggling. “Oh...” He mumbled, while I was still looking at Ghost, who was heading towards me, but suddenly stopped in his tracks and started howling like a crazed wolf.

Hawke and Xander Hawke together said, “So what , we have not done anything to you so why have you brought us here.” Ghost snapped, “You think you can fool us? How dare you and your son threaten my father! Have you forgotten that Mr. Thornfield has a daughter? Her name is Elara Thornfield.” Mr. Hawke stammered, “What… what are you saying?” Ghost smirked. “Yes, you guessed right. I am Elara Thornfield. I am also a Ghost. And anyone who learns this secret has no right to live in this world.”

Oh boy. Taking in a deep breath, determination flooding her, she walked all the way to the bedroom without turning back. Closing the door, she released her breath. Opening the door by a crack, she peeped through. Geneva gasped sharply and reflexively closed the door again but with a bang. He was still in that same rigid position but his eyes were directed towards the bedroom door. He is doing this eerie... thing on purpose right? Sending the door wide open now, she stepped out looking directly at him. "Ehm, I'm about to uhm, you know, take a bath and stuff. Being a descent uhh ghost *clears throat*..."

Amanda tried to copy her decency, she craned her neck, as she skimmed her carefully. Mercy tittered and gushed. “don’t worry I will teach you.” She crooned Angela could barely hear them, her eyes looked at the stairs, she barely paid attention at them. She waited for them eagerly. they walked in; Melina marched on her hounds making a sharp click-clack as they walked down the stairs. Mercy looked mortified as she spoke to them. ‘‘it’s my mom, she loves wearing hounds, you will get used to the sound.’’ Her face said it all; she was pissed with that atmosphere; it must be really eating her up.

“About you, Jax.” That threw me off. “Me?” She tilted her head slightly. “You carry ghosts.” The words hit harder than I wanted them to. “Everyone does.” “Not like you.” I looked away, focusing on the herbs again. “You don’t know me.” “Not yet,” she said softly. “But I’ve read enough to know what kind of men haunt stories like yours.” “What kind of men is that?” “The ones who live when others don’t.” I froze, staring at the table. My hands had gone still, a few stray leaves sticking to my palms.

She looks down at the name tag, blushing even more fiercely. Chapter 1.21 Barking Spiders, Xoxo Nyx

Cherry directed Crystal's gaze towards Red who wasn't recognized by her. "Ok?" she asked. "Isn't he cute Crystal??" cherry giggled happily like she had seen some fairy . "Don't tell me you called me for that?" Crystal hissed as she tried walking away. She disliked distraction more especially when Cherry did it. "Hey wait up!" Cherry begged with her puppy looking eye balls. "What now Cherry!" Crystal grumpily returned. "He has placed his orders. Could you go serve him? Please am kinda shy. Here you go Crystal" She handed over the cup of coffee with cream on it over to Crystal.

I looked up the sky and smiled. I turned to the house. I was brought to the ground. The ghosts that left the house returned and they were all standing in the Harrison’s backyard looking at me. In the middle stood Xyrus who seemed clueless. I covered my ears. Their lips weren’t moving but I heard their cries. They were all crying out the same thing. HELP.

“Don’t say that.” “I need you to know where to look when you miss me.” Tears welled in her eyes, but she held them back. She opened the passage with a press of her hand. “I hate letting you walk into this,” she said. “But you’re letting me,” he replied. “Because I trust you to survive it.” They stared at each other. Then, slowly, Xavier stepped into the shadows—one last glance over his shoulder. “I’ll be the ghost in their storm,” he said. “Until I’m flesh again in yours.”