Ghostface X Reader Novels & Stories

X snarled. He turned to face me, his face contorted with anger and rage. X grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door. I couldn’t understand how he could touch me if I were a ghost. Confused and scared, I struggled against him. “Stop fighting, damn it. You're running out of time. The glimmer of hope within you is what made them reconsider your destination. But if you keep resisting, they won’t hesitate to send you somewhere even worse,” X spat angrily.

” Alexander’s voice sounded like it was walking from far away, and i cursed myself for the way mg heart thudded faster in my chest when the sound of footsteps echoed out behind me. “Saints!” I breathed, pinching the bridge of my nose with my fingers when his warm hand clapped at my shoulder, stilling me. “I don't feel like doing this with you anymore Xade, when will it end?” I whispered, unable to help the way my voice caught in my throat as tears threatened to break from the prison where I had caged them underneath my eyes. “Please- Please just listen to me okay? Whatever Ghost told you was a lie, I didn't lay a finger on- on anybody,” He started, the fingers he had on my elbow squeezing me

The Reader stumbled backward. Their faceless hood twisted violently, body bending in impossible angles. “You’re not supposed to hesitate!” they gasped. Liora clutched the book to her chest. “Then maybe this isn’t the final chapter.” “You can’t stop what’s been written,” the Reader hissed. “You can’t outrun the ending!” The floor cracked beneath them, Not ground, But text, Pages of her life peeling apart like skin, And rising from between them, Was a figure made entirely of titles. No face, No features.

Chapter 3|Stalker AYISHA'S POV His voice sounded familiar. "Shit!" I correctly predicted. He is... "Kiann!" Oh my God! Why did my cheeks flush when I realized he had saved me? Is he interested in me? "Hey, Lady! I'm not Kian. Let me introduce myself. I'm Xander Ford, a friend of Kian Thayre Ice. If you think I like you...bury this in your cunt! I don't like you and thank you for letting me through here!"

Not long after that, the ghost figure also disappeared. "I don't think I ever followed you before!" Xander immediately turned around, he was more worried about Alice and Logan this time. He forgot the fact that Tristan was a ghost hunter, demon, demon and so on according to his abilities. But still a few steps he was about to turn, he was already staring at Alice and also Logan in front of them. Xander immediately ran and hugged Alice, bringing the girl into his arms "Are you okay?" said Xander after releasing his hug from Alice who was silent. While Logan just nodded, it seemed like Logan really wanted to seduce Alice and also Xander. But his intentions were thwarted when Tristan teased the

He stretched his hand for a handshake, and I took it. He has a firm grip, but his hands are cold, so fucking cold, just like Echo’s touch. “I am sorry to ask but are you a…” “Ghost? Absolutely.” He answered before I could even complete my questions, that explains why they can both see each other but does this mean that I can see all ghosts because I initially thought that I could only see Echo. “We met yesterday when she was sad and alone and we have been friends since then.” I feel terrible that I put her in that position, but I am glad she’s okay and she’s back. Adrian though, he is different. He is actually cooking, touching and holding things, how is that even possible.

A pale shape pressed against it, then skated away. The tide lapped higher against the supports, a constant, ugly heartbeat. “Hey,” Jax said quietly as he matched my pace, shoulder almost brushing mine. “You still with us? You went all… Pale Writer back there when the ghost‑kid called you out.” “I’m fine,” I said. It was instinct at this point. He arched a brow. “Okay, you’re not fine,” he said. “But you’re functioning. That works.” After a beat: “You get us out of this, first round of phantom funnel cakes is on me.”

For a second, our eyes met, and the chemistry was so intense it felt like a static shock. "Do you want revenge, Xender? Or do you just want to vanish?" "I want... I want to show them what a 'stray' can do when he’s been backed into a corner. I want to see the look on Tristan’s face when he realizes he traded the Ghost for a girl who can't even shift properly."

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

I managed to direct a fake smile at her, but she didn’t return the smile, she stared at me like she had seen a ghost. “You have a Luna again?” she swerved around and glared at Xander. “I…” “You promised me that you wouldn’t !” Xander’s gaze met mine and I quickly looked away. I was burning alive in rage, I felt like floating away from the trio, I wanted to be sure that I didn’t exist. “Well…” I heard Xander trail, he shrugged and looked at me. I furrowed my brows in confusion and anger. Was he begging me to say something? Say what exactly?