Ghostface Backstory Novels & Stories

Instead, he simply said, “I understand.” That caught me off guard. “You’re not going to argue.” I raised my brow. A quiet laugh came through the speaker. “Maybe that’s a good thing.” I shook my head. “You know, most people don’t call someone anonymously, admit they used to work against them, tell them they’ve managed to track them down, and then ask to become their partner.” “Most people aren’t trying to work with Ghost.” He deadpanned. I stared at the phone. Nico’s mouth twitched. I pointed at him. “Don’t.”

Everything was a mess! The man immediately turned his face at the little boy. His face darkened. "Tell me, Little Veen, how did I frighten her? I was merely showing her the memories of my real appearance but, I do not understand why she was so frightened and kept denying my existence even in her sleep." He said in dissatisfaction that reflected on his handsome face. The little boy called Veen coughed softly in a polite manner. "Your appearance now is similar to those of what humans called a ghost. You have not fully recovered your body yet, so you cannot do anything. Just let her be for now."

Less than an hour later, the contents of Paul's live stream made it to the top trending news of the day. Gary took the opportunity to sell himself as a victim online, saying that I was the one who sent Meryl, his mom, into the emergency unit, where she nearly lost her life. However, there were many people online who were aware of things and found many inconsistencies in his story. Nobody believed Gary. In fact, they started to attack him. A number of people even started looking into his relationship with Meryl after the ambiguous statements I made during the live stream.

His words began to slur, spilling out in a messy, confused rush. “There… there was a man. In Halton. Right after we moved to the glass house.” He took another gulp, the whiskey burning a path down his throat. “He was called… the Ghost. He wanted to kill us. Zhedya… he took care of it. He killed him, right in front of me. I didn’t want him to though but he was behind my memory loss then so…” Miller’s fingers tightened almost imperceptibly on his neck. “The Ghost? Do you know his real name?”

she mumbles softly cleaning off the tears cascading down her cheeks. "I don't remember doing anything to you. If it's about our night together then I'm sorry. It was never meant to happen. I lost control and even apologized before you suddenly disappeared." The female whirls and stares intently at him. "You told your friends to rape and murder me." "Me? You're a ghost?" He asks at once shivering. "Yes, I'm a ghost. And I'm here to kill you cause you are the only one remaining." "But I didn't do such. Please believe me."

He liked this cute baby, he hugged the baby and whispered with that weird sound: “I can feel the special of this baby!” The mysterious sound: “Maybe this is the daughter of a Unicorn and phoenix, the baby’s blood was very different! By the way, aren’t you looking for this baby? “That’s right! And we found it. Let’s come back!” Oliwen waved his hand, and a big cloud appeared. “Wait, wait, why are you bringing the baby along? What about her parents?” “This is my work and the baby will have to find the truth about her parents when she grows up. Keep your nose out of it!”

The man seemed to want to avoid the calls that repeatedly entered his cell phone. "Wow, you reject it?" said Ilona surprised. Ziyan just smiled faintly without commenting anything about what he was doing. "Like someone angry with his girlfriend?" Ilona said softly while observing the man in front of her. "Two weeks ago we broke up!" Ziyan said briefly. "So it's really from your girl? Wow! I was just guessing though." "Looks like you've got talent as a fortune teller!" Ziyan grumbled. "Sorry, I don't mean to interfere. It's just that from your face you look disturbed," Ilona explained.

"Since i was eighteen. I used to be a drug addict since i was sixteen, by the age of seventeen jay saw me the first time on the streat. I was homeless and stealing needing my next fix. He saved me and we've been together ever since" I know arya came from a bad background but so do i. I decide to give the baby some more encouragement. "It's hard at first to trust people, but jay is a good person and i know ghost is one too. Just be yourself don't be scared, no one will hurt you i promise. You got ghost , ace and me as your honoured brother. We'll keep you safe" "Thank you Mathew and i do count you as a brother too" she whisper "Your welcome baby girl" i say kissing her little nose.

“Mm.” A look of remorse surfaced briefly in Jay’s eyes. He finally believed Rose’s words. There was something in Tourmaline Estate that hurt Jenson. Jenson’s autism was not congenital. After breakfast, Jay gave a call to Grayson. He arranged for ‘Ghost’ to enter Tourmaline Estate. Grayson hung up the call, his face morose. Ghost was the trump card team of bodyguards working under the president. Ghost was a team of four. However, they were very capable nonetheless. Their identities were kept secret and they had never shown their faces to anyone before.

He dropped his phone on the desk beside him and grabbed his head with both hands, "I killed her. She is supposed to be dead." "Well, clearly you didn't. I guess she's really living up to her reputation of being a Ghost." Valerie chuckled and leaned back on her bed rest. It wasn't known until five years ago Ghost was a female. She had always maintained her reputation of moving with the wind. No one ever saw her face. Yet, Marco had challenged her a few years ago and surprisingly won. Thanks to him, it was revealed she was a female. When they asked for her body, he claimed he burnt it as soon as he saw she was dead. No one believed him until two years went by without a word from Ghost.