Ghosts Casper Novels & Stories

But they all felt so fucking real. Jesus! The thought of having sex with a ghost made me sick all over. My stomach knotted as a full-blown terror took root. A fever ran down my body and my skin gallop with goose pimples. "Do you see her?" his question brought me back to reality. I nodded slowly. "So those times I see you talking to yourself, it is her you are talking to?" I motioned. "Jesus!" he exclaimed. "You need deliverance with serious prayers oh!"

He yelled out a spell, while cursing the woman who was right behind him, Jenny. "You traitor! You brought me here to be killed..? You'll forever regret this you bitch! What an ass hole you are, traitor! I'll deal mercilessly with you, I promise you swine!" There was a look of a scared beast on his face. The shadow moved closer, and when the final moment struck, the shadow's mouth opened up in fury. Malison turned again to Jenny as he met her gaze. The shadow became a hungry monster, showing its fist, ready for action. Malison's vampire charged up, and released the first strike, but the shadow dogged and blocked the swing. The impact of the fist was heavy. He gripped his sword and came at Mal

He lowered his head and had his lips on her neck, giving it a light kiss. Jennet shivered badly after hearing his sexy husky voice. The female ghost was a male ghost? But, she could not pry her eyes away as she stared at the reflection in the glass; engraving his beautiful appearance in her mind. "Hu... Hue..." her lips trembled as she muttered the name. Her heart pounded madly. She tried to move but was powerless. "Yes..." the blond spoke softly in her ear and kissed her neck lightly while inhaling her scent. Jennet could not contain the fear anymore and her eyes rolled upward. She collapsed to the floor; losing consciousness.

He wasted no time weaving through the mass of spirits as he barreled across the charred ground to the mess house. Roy braved a look in Angel’s direction. Jackson was right. She was getting uncomfortably close and the spirits that had proven themselves lethal by tearing Harold into pieces only to become like zombies were acting a bit more animated. “Did ya make that change in the spirits? Is it yer magic that’s keeping them calm?”

" Wow! It doesn't seem like she can see ghosts hmm. Yes she can see ghosts but she doesn’t want to tell to other people about that. "But you can see ghost duh!” I said with full of sarcasm. "Yep. If it's a real ghost, and are you scared in ghosts? Opps.. you’re a ghoster remember?" And my crazy friend laughed as if she wasn't a ghoster too. "Wow am I the only ghoster here? You too" I muttered to her. "Hmm Aeshe whats the feeling of being ghosted?” she asked me out of nowhere. "Did you see the guys who cry when we are leaving them? And to see a guy crying with just a week of flirting with them it would have been a lot of pain that it caused them to cry like that." I said to her.

The last thing she heard was a smooth familiar voice yell; “Enough! She’s staying." data-p-id=7e9013ab2d2276816a3fc59976f040a9,Blood. More blood. Screaming. Blood. Screaming. Pain. Ghoul. Blood. Mum. Dad. Flesh. Human flesh. Blood. Ghoul. Pain. Dead. Both dead. Blood. Ghoul . . . Blaise.

Then, without a second thought, he joined her in the water, slashing at his own wrist. As the blood mixed with the water, Grayson's vision blurred. In his final moments, he saw me—there, standing at the edge of the bathtub. His face lit up with a wild, desperate joy as he tried to stagger toward me, calling my name. "Honey," he cried, his voice full of longing. I stared at him, my eyes cold and distant, a disgust so sharp it cut through everything. "I'm not your honey," I said. "Not in this life, not in the next, not in any life to come. Not ever."

he stuttered, and Toyota's look went cold as she threw down the plank and rested her palms on the armrest of the chair. Her piercing cold eyes stared down at him, and he froze on his seat as her necklace dangled on his face. The two babies heads began swinging like an hypnotist's pendulum, and his eyes followed it for a minute before he got a hang of it. "Term...ina... Terminator!!!" He peed in his pants just like Alberto, and Sylvester began laughing. "Now this is thriller, horror and comedy, what's the genre?" Jaemin grinned. "Deathmance" Sylvester replied.

Kai requests. Irene doesn't know if ghosts can be seen through electronics, but if Kai's requesting for it, then she can assume that ghosts are able to be seen through the camera. She quickly does as he instructed and points the camera over to the window, where the ghost is currently still banging its head on it. "Ah... well, I didn't think he would show himself this soon..." Kai mumbles to himself. "Ren, listen to me. The ghost cannot get to you. You're in a protected area at the moment."

“Brother, when will Sister Trisha come here again? I miss her." I don't know the name she mentioned. I just waited for Caleb to answer but he just avoided looking at his sister. Casie couldn't wait for her older brother's answer so she said goodbye as she entered. She didn't really talk to me until she was completely out of their house. I just ignored the way she acted towards me. It's just the first time we've met and maybe she just is not comfortable because she didn't know me yet. I went with Caleb up to their second floor. We went to his Dad's room and found him sound asleep. Caleb walked over to the bed and laid his hand on his Father's. He wondered if it was still hot.