Glitchy Ghost 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!"

“You have just woken up. You should not strain yourself thinking too much. Please rest. I will inform Mr. Oliver right away.” Adrian stopped trying to think. He closed his eyes and sank back into a deep sleep. In his haze, whispers flooded his mind. “I am all alone now. No one loves me anymore. Please, do not leave me.” “Can I give you my lifespan?” “I want to see you.” “Ms. Ghost, please save me…” “Can you take me with you to heaven? Living hurts so much… sob…” Who was she? Why did my heart ache so badly when I saw her cry? And who was Ms. Ghost to her?

Ghost grunted, “tell me you don’t want me on my knees for you.” “I do,” I moaned, throwing my head back. “I want you, Ghost. Please touch me. Get on your knees for me.” As though my consent had set off something in his head, Ghost retrieved his fingers, his darkened orbs locked on mine as he slid the coated fingers into my parted lips. I breathed shakily, my lips enclosing around his fingers, my tongue twirling around the tips, dragging a moan out of Ghost’s throat. I released his fingers with pop and he immediately leaned down, his lips brushing against mine in a ghostly manner, shoulders tense and face tight with discomfort.

The bond between us pulsed steadily now, but underneath it was a low vibration, like a countdown ticking somewhere beyond sound. “Ghost protocol,” I murmured. Zara’s jaw tightened. “I don’t like how calmly he said that.” “Neither do I.” I flexed my fingers slowly. My body felt… aligned. Too aligned. The glitching had stopped, but the silence it left behind was worse. “When Ajax resets something, it isn’t a fix. It’s a checkpoint.” Her eyes flicked to me. “You remember him.” “Everything,” I said. “Or at least… more than I’m supposed to.”

logic Ethan had taught him: If the machine is too fast, you 'Liquidate' the cooling. Thomas found the "Manual Overdrive" for the liquid nitrogen intake. With a "Furious" heave, he "Liquidated" the "Logic-Gate." The "Acoustic Noise" of the venting gas filled the bay, creating a "Total Sector Whiteout" of freezing mist. The System-Collapse of the Ghost Inside the "Neural-Manifold," the "Digital-Ghost" of Silas Hawke flickered. The "High-Frequency" light of his presence underwent a "Total System-Shatter."

A soft beeping sound echoed through the room. Luca frowned. "That's strange." "What is it?" "My laptop..." "It's receiving a wireless signal." The signal strength rapidly increased. Then— The underground lights suddenly flickered. Every monitor switched off. Seconds later... One screen came back to life. Static filled the display. A familiar silhouette slowly appeared. The Ghost. Evelyn's expression instantly hardened. "No..." "That's impossible." The figure tilted their head. "Hello, Evelyn." The voice was distorted. Cold. Mocking.

Irena pointed at a silvery button on the side of the robotic suit’s arm. “What the f#ck is Ghost Mode?” Mark asked with a slight raspy irritation in his gravelly voice. “Ghost Mode is a feature that will allow you to become untouchable, but only for five seconds,” Irena explained. “After pressing the button, the suit sends out a magnetic pulse that will disrupt the electrical charges between the atoms in your body, making you a spirit for only a few seconds. You’ll be able to walk through walls or walk through punches, but only for five seconds. And you’ll only be able to use the Ghost Mode feature twice.”

Laura was an e-ghost but the system's bug was also affecting her in a negative way. Desperate for a solution, Tynan spent many sleepless nights trying to back up the memory of the phone's program and analyse if he could resolve the operating system bug before Laura completely forgot about him. Her snooze intervals were also worrying him. It was becoming more frequent and Laura sometimes wouldn't remember that she was snoozing. His girlfriend became more dazed when she woke up and would say strange things like seeing a white ceiling and hearing machine noises that she couldn't turn off. She also claimed to hear the whispers of ghosts calling her name. When Tynan talked about some of the thing