Ghostbusters Afterlife Novels & Stories

Cassidy replied. “I don’t think I even want to know how Charon is your ancestor.” Wren said with a shiver down his spine. Charles was more than happy to let Cassidy tackle the grave realm. Some of the ghosts there are the strongest around. Usually when people die they end up in the afterlife created specifically for that realm. That is unless they choose to be with a loved one in a different realm. The grave realm was different however as it was filled with beings who started their lives as ghosts. They often kept to themselves and lived a very lively existence but refused to show themselves to outsiders. Hopefully Cassidy could change that.

The ghost did nothing, so the scythe completely sucked it, and the grim reaper waved its hand, and the portal opened. “Is the underworld on the other side of the portal?” Hugo asked. ‘No.’ Tyler thought. “No,” Kyra said. Hugo, Kyra, and Raven slowly walked closer to Cael, Damon, and Tyler. As they watch, the portal gradually closes. “The ghost is gone,” said Cael. “I think we need to light a candle for the soul of that ghost,” Damon said. Everyone looked at him. “Ahm, you know that old saying to rest it in peace?”

“First, you tell me how the hell you are a half-ghost. That’s not even supposed to be possible. Then you can tell me what you need help with, and I will decide if I want to help.” “Ballsy, brave, and pretty. Aren’t you just the whole package? You will help me, Little Reaper. Your damn coven owes me, and you owe me for trying to reap my soul when I’m not actually dead. I’m half-ghost because Life granted my father the ability to have a child in the afterlife. He worshiped her, and when he got sick and was dying, he asked her to grant his dying wish, to give him the chance to have a child. So, she did. Life loves to stick it to Death when she can. Does that answer your question?”

Your soul just goes there to stay for a while. Researching more about Afterlife,I found out that in very rare cases some people do pass from the Afterlife to another life. Normally this happens to people who have uncompleted jobs on planet Earth,they will be sent back as another person to go complete the job and then they will die and get back to spend their eternity at the place they were supposed to.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

We had been together just for ten years, but I knew we would have more, in this lifetime and the next, even in the afterlife. And no matter where the afterlife will take us, I am now ready to face it head-on, as long as Adan Stone Robinson is holding my hand. THE END. Beneath Her Darkness: The Alpha’s Little Demon / October 2022 - February 2023 Lovelies,

He cautiously eyed on the three wisps floating near their seat. "Sometimes they do cross over to the surface and make their impression, yeah." "If ghosts are a kind of djinns, then... where do we go after we die? Not here?" "Nah, straight up to the Afterlife, Purgatory, Barzakh, or however you called it," Vayu said. "That happens to everyone, even to those who lives long like djinns. We don't linger around and messing up furniture after we die. That'd be great, though."

It's a sign that nothing can stop their deal. "You're now set!" Gami said excitedly. Obviously very happy. Claire thought that corruption only occurs in the human world. Even to the afterlife, it also happens. And she is one of the victims of corruption. Claire wants to be depressed. But she wasn't given a chance when she felt as if her world had been shaken from where she was sitting. In an instant, the surroundings changed again. "This will be your hiding place. It's twenty years after your death. Your mom is still alive at this time but it's impossible for you to meet."

"Every family had its own banshee. It was my job to guide them into the afterlife when they passed. Nobody loves a banshee for what they represent, but they needed us for what we did. Our wails of sorrow were to announce our coming, and we would guide the spirits into the ever after." "So... the afterlife is real?" Cecilia nodded. "Very much so. When Emily passed, I was allowed to guide her soul to its resting place." "That's...wow." That was something to chew on, for certain. "What's it like?" Cecilia smiled. "You'll find out someday." "To be honest, I try not to think of it much." Mike winced. "I had a close call when I was younger."

She had white hair, white nails, and even white skin - not like a vampire- she was damn pretty. “They can't hear me either.” The woman looked at the bullies who continued to bully my daughter. “What?” I paused. “Are you a ghost too?” I asked. Yes, I knew I had died and possibly, I was a ghost now. The universe probably took me here to see the person I loved the most for the last time before I was escorted to the afterlife. The woman brought her face back to me, she looked at me with a fierce - angry expression but it didn't really seem like anger, it was like amusement.