Golden Retriever Ghost Novels & Stories

“Who we are does not matter, what matters is that the Wolves will die tonight!” Zephyr huffed, produced out his sword, and quickly sprinted towards him. “Ha! Do you not know where you are? I am Ghost! You will not be spared tonight!” he replied. Seeing Zephyr rush over, Ghost steadied himself. “Wolf’s Howl!” Ghost howled, with that the attack started. Even though he looked barbaric and unruly, he was very careful. Seeing how many of his men had been slaughtered, even if he did not know who Zephyr was, he knew he was formidable.

And I had told the council and Arnou about them but they had not marked it strange. However, it was too much of a coincidence for all the ghost wolves to have the same eye color. “Simon, are you certain they all had golden eyes?” I asked again just to be sure. “Yes, I’m absolutely certain. One of the ghost wolves who had come back to attack pack members was my friend who had died while we were teenagers. He had grey eyes.”

- she said. A splendid light from the deity illuminated all around the 9th space. Then a yellow jewel appeared in front of Olivia. She took the jewel with delight. The jewel is extremely sparkling yellow, if looking closely, it can be seen that there is a beautiful white flower inside the jewel. It’s white and special. Moreover, there is a sapphire near the flower. Olivia was curious about the sapphire, she stared at the sapphire for a long time. But… Light from the jewel appeared, shinned everywhere. Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears.

" 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.

Regardless, with how intently Master Ghost was staring at her, Gerald couldn’t help but chuckle before asking, “What? Have you fallen for her?” “As if I’d fall for such a woman! Either way, I’m just interested in her necklace,” replied Master Ghost as he shook his head, his eyes never leaving the woman. Frowning slightly in response, Gerald then said, “…And… Why exactly are you so interested in that? Did you bump your head hard this morning or something?”

Valentino stood near the whiskey shelf, already pouring a glass. Ghost set the bag down. “Your French minister better send me a fucking Christmas card.” “You got it?” I asked. He opened the bag, pulling out the heavy gold frame. Thick. Old. Wrapped in silk. “Let me see it,” I snapped. Ghost peeled the cloth away. Silence hit the room like thunder. It was a portrait. A woman. Not just any woman. Eyes dark as ink. Fox at her feet. Red string around her wrist. Fox teeth glinting from her grin.

Geneva loosened her fierce grip on his arm and picked up the rat that didn't even squirm. "Ghost rats can't be dangerous or have rat diseases, can they?" She could feel his shrug even with her back turned. "Our own personal ghost pet and I'll name it Mickey." She announced. "How sure are you that it's a male?" His unexpected question made her twirl to face him. "Even if it's a female, Mickey should do." "Minnie," he suggested. "Does this look like a Minnie to you?" "It does look like a mini you."

He mumbled, while I was still looking at Ghost, who was heading towards me, but suddenly stopped in his tracks and started howling like a crazed wolf. What the hell got into him? He usually howls only when he senses another dog, and I didn’t notice any other dogs around... “Oh crap...not again...” I mumbled, rolling my eyes. “What’s wrong with him? It’s the middle of the day!” Kara muttered confused. “I don’t know...Ghost, please stop it!” I shouted at him, already feeling embarrased. Gosh, he’s gonna ruin everything... I mentally muttered, turning my head to face the creepy guy once again.

Max spoke calmly and cooly in my ear as we approached the grave. Inside the grave lay a partially decayed black and silver spotted wolf. I scanned it closely with my eyes realizing its size alone should have told me right away. "This is the missing gamma..." I whispered covering my mouth with my hand trying to hold back vomit that started bubbling in my stomach.

She grabbed Beau's hand running over to the puppy area to look at puppies/dogs. They looked through the puppies/dogs seeing different breeds (such as Golden Retrievers, Huskies, German Shepherds, Pugs, French BullDogs, etc…). Marigold crouched down putting her finger up against the glass while a puppy tried to lick it. She looked up at Beau, standing next to her, and said, "Awe look how sweet he is." Beau crouched down looking at the puppy and said, "He is adorable. Do you like him?" She chuckled, saying, "I love all of them and wish I could keep every single one." Beau said, "Yeah about that… We…" She glanced behind her looking at the kittens, seeing a white kitten with one jade green eye a