Ghosts Ellie Goulding Novels & Stories

*songs* Cadmium- Ghost James Bay- Us Illenium- Crawl outta love ****** "Scott never comes to any family function or stuffs like these" Danielle shook her head while still looking at Scott through the window. I stared at him too and now he was just looking around. David was still talking but with someone else that joined them. Scott looked terribly bored. "Why? Why doesn't he come?" I ask.

****** AIDEN "Lachlan did... did what?" Neil stutters, his face turning a sickly, ashen pale. "He and his mother murdered my mom," I tell him flatly. This is no family secret I intend to protect. Lachlan thinks smashing my phone settled the matter, but he is dead wrong. I still have my voice, and there is more than one way to reach the file Ghost forwarded to me. He mentioned Ellie. Is she the shadow behind "Ghost"? I knew there was something fractured about that woman from the second we were introduced.

Then after some time, she turned around and started to look at the city but this time she was being so careful about her surroundings and checking whether there is someone other than her and once again a voice told her, “Hey… are you checking where I am? Then let me tell you, I am really here but you can’t find me” After the voice said it, Elle got scared more and confirmed that someone was at the terrace other than her and started to check around the place. Even though there was light, some places were so dark, so she took her phone and turned on the torch and started to check every nook and corner. Then the voice tells her, “Hey young girl, you really can't find me. Just think of me as a g

FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven. Uche, a good-looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist has been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love and hopes to find it if only it existed.

Alice had always been a thorn between us—sharp, immovable, impossible to ignore or remove. I looked at Grayson now and wondered: if he knew I was dead, would he feel relieved that he was finally free of me? Grayson's phone rang. He answered it, not bothering to put it on speaker. I drifted closer, curious. Could it be someone calling to report my death? I studied his face intently, waiting to see his reaction when he learned I was gone. But when I glanced at the screen, I froze. The caller ID displayed my name. The voice that came through the line was unmistakably mine.

Ghost has tipped $8,000. Aria’s eyes widened. Combined with the earlier tips, this man had just dropped over twenty-eight thousand dollars in less than thirty minutes. Ghost: Beautiful. You don’t have to perform for me, Aria. Just be honest. Touch yourself like no one is watching. The use of her name, her real creator name sent a small thrill through her. Plenty of fans used it, but coming from him it felt… personal.

She misses it. And that’s the most dangerous feeling of all. ◇ ◇ ◇ Ellie leaves work late that day. The rain has started again. London looks washed out, quiet, tired just like her. As she walks home, her phone buzzes with a new message. Unknown Number: You left your earring. I’ll keep it safe. — A. She stares at the screen, frozen, as the rain soaks her hair and jacket. The city moves around her. Fast. Loud. Alive.

My surroundings become clear. Ellie and I are standing at the foot of my bed, and I am lying on it. Goldie is holding my hand and crying. “Am I dead? Am I a ghost? Are you a reaper?” I asked Ellie, panicking. “I want you to see.” Ellie opens the door and gestures for me to follow her. She guides me downstairs to the foyer. My aunt is still lying motionless on the ground. Carson and Jasper are arguing with a man I don’t know. They seemed to be intimidated by him.

If you have any information, please inform us immediately. Patrick was so shocked by the news that his phone slipped from his grasp and crashed onto the floor. His bloodshot eyes locked onto Lily as he demanded, "Lily, did you hear what they just said?" Lily’s face turned deathly pale. Her gaze flickered in fear as she stammered in a weak and trembling voice, "Mr. Hart, Madam… Madam is… dead." Before she could finish, Patrick kicked over a chair in rage. "Go investigate immediately! Find out exactly what happened!"

If she's Echo, who is the ghost? "You are Echo Flamez?" "Yes, absolutely. This used to be my place before I moved out a few months ago." "That's a lie Enzo, I am Echo, I am Echo Flamez." "Shut up." I screamed at the ghost because I am getting exasperated, I mean who is the real Echo here and honestly, I don't see a reason why the lady here will lie and take someone else's identity, so I think the ghost is confused. "Excuse me?" The lady asked after I said shut up, I am sure she thinks I am shutting her up.