Hantu Ouija Novels & Stories

He fractionally loosened his embrace. “But… But… But… I’m a little bit afraid… I’m a little bit worried that…” muttered Hanny a bit anxiously. “That’s okay, Hanny Darling… More or less, that’s merely an urban legend, a myth, a fairy tale which isn’t certainly right… If that’s finally proven true, then thank goodness… That’s really a bonus for us… If it’s eventually proven untrue, just ignore it, Hanny Darling… At least, we’ve obtained that mysterious and unknown orange light which can heal any injuries caused by the red orpiment… Isn’t it?” Hades calmed down his gentle beautiful queen again.

“And we are so sorry about your mate, Alpha King, and sincerely hope that you can find her. If you need any official level assistance from the Supernatural Council, please feel free to notify us. We will do everything in our capacity to help.” “That is much appreciated, Honorable Nadesya,” I say with a light bow. “If the local supernatural community in Romania or any other land tries to have an issue, we will be sure to follow your advice.” “Speaking of the locals, let me give you a bit of information. Now, I don't know if this will be useful or not, but there is a specialty in the region named Transylvania, Romania. There is a forest there called the Hoia Baciu, also known as the most haunt

" The volume of Old Ghost Huang's last sentence was slightly sharp, and Wang Zhan couldn't help but shiver. He would rather be stabbed to death or shot than die at the hands of a ghost, it was too creepy! Old Ghost Huang was still talking, "Actually, ghosts are not as scary as you think, they can't touch people, they can't touch people, so what do they do when they want to harm people? In our ancient language, we call it charming the mind, hey! In scientific terms, it is called interference with brain waves! Once the brain waves are messed up, won't people get confused? Let what to do, let jumping on the building to jump, wait until the jump, the person should wake up, head a little, eyes op

“Omnipotens sempiterne deus adesto magnae pietatis tue misteriis...“ This was a bad idea. I could feel it deep in my gut. Maybe we should stop— Before I could voice my concern, a low hum filled the room. My eyes shot to the Ouija board, where the planchette had moved to cover the letter “M.” “Elys-“ Her chanting grew louder, overpowering us. Her voice was filled with a rising, almost frantic energy. “Adesto piis Invocationibus nostris ut speculum istud quod in tuo nomine bene dicere facto…”

The possessive way he fucked me like he both hated and needed me. I forced a grin. “You’re crazy, man. You watch too many movies.” He stepped aside but whispered as I passed, “Run while you still can. He’ll ruin you.” Later that day, I overheard two employees gossiping near the cafeteria. “Did you hear about The Ghost? Some billionaire who shows up masked at underground parties. Pays good money, fucks like a demon, then vanishes. Nobody ever sees his face.” I laughed it off again. But deep inside of me, i was worried for myself.

After I was done peeling the apple, I munched on it and began chatting with her, seemingly nonchalantly, like I was just talking about the weather, while telling her everything that had happened in my past life. Lacey's eyes were first filled with terror, then confusion, then shock. When I was done with my story, Lacey said with much difficulty, "Impossible… You couldn't have had a past life… That's all bullshit! "I'd never have killed you… I'd never… You shouldn't believe it… You're making a stupid mistake!" I threw the apple core into the trash can and wiped my hands clean. "Don't be stupid. Why would I ever kill you? Your boyfriend will do the job instead.

Annette gasped and pulled her hand back as if burned. “Teggãm,” she whispered, voice trembling, “I suspect black magic. The hüdda kind.” Hugh’s eyes widened, disbelief twisting his face. “ Do you hear yourself, Annette? That’s forbidden in our pack. No one has dared touch the hüdda for centuries!” Annette’s lips pressed into a thin line. “There’s only one way to be certain. I’ll need horsetail, bergamot root, and the essence of our Alpha’s wolf, along with his blood.”

"The Council doesn't need radar. They can smell the blood on us." In the back of the cabin, a low, melodic humming could be heard. It was Hailey. She was sitting cross-legged on the floor, surrounded by scattered tarot cards and the Ouroboros Compass. The compass, usually a brassy, dormant antique, was vibrating so hard it was slowly skittering across the carpet. "Hailey?" Jack called out. "It's spinning left," Hailey announced, her voice trembling slightly. "It never spins left. Left is bad. Left is like... 'your yogurt has expired but you ate it anyway' bad, but for destiny."

It always happens whenever I'm scared. "Calm down, Cara, lest you reveal your powers to him," Hana whispers angrily. "If that happens we can kiss this place goodbye because we'll be thrown out as bad bloods." Bad bloods. Otherwise known as the Ruined, or the Cursed. The spoilt apples.

They would check for 'readings' and ask of their were any 'presenses' around. He even had people trying to have seances or to try to contact the victims with a ouija board. He had a yoing girl try to tell him that his mother said hello to him. That she had made contact with them and told them that she was happy on the other side. Owen did not believe that for a second but he just thanked them for giving him the message and called it a day.