Haunting Ghost Novels & Stories

I reached out and pressed the radio button on the steering wheel. My voice was cold, cutting through the static. "Mason Vale, do you see a ghost in your mirror?" I said coldly into the radio. Those words pierced straight through Mason's last line of composure. His car hesitated for an obvious instant on the straight. Now. I smashed the throttle down. The car tore through the air and pulled alongside him. Ahead was a chain of fast S-curves. Seeing that I was about to pass, a vicious look flashed through Mason's eyes.

Her men swarmed my elderly father and hanged him alive—right there, in front of my grave. Despair and regret swallowed me whole. I screamed, I sobbed, I begged her to let him go. But as my father's body swung lifelessly, Adeline's smile only grew colder. "Now it's his sister's turn." At that moment, her face was twisted and grotesque, like a demon that had crawled straight out of hell.

“Why? Have you seen one?” Bianca swallowed, clutching the back of a chair as though it might anchor her. “Maybe I have.” His stare didn’t waver. For a long, suffocating moment, she thought he might rise, drag the truth from her by force. Instead, he smirked, thin, cruel, and unreadable. “Careful, Bianca. Ghosts here don’t rest. They haunt until they’re buried twice.” He left her with that, the door clicking shut, locking her inside with silence.

"You wanted to go to hell, I will grant you your wish." The last thing I see before I completely give up on trying to keep up with the two demons is Aurora lunging at her prey. The more Aurora gets stronger the more I fade away and as I begin to disappear the only thing my mind clings onto is the memory of Sky. I feel like I'm floating through space. I don't know where to land because I'm between cross worlds, the land of the dead and the land of the living. I don't know which is more tempting. The spirit world is calling me and all I have to do is hold out my hand and they will take me.

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.

Hello guys!!! I really hope you did enjoy the mystery, romance and action of this erotica? If yes, then the mystery continues in both FALLING FOR A GHOST 2 - The search for how Heaven came to contact the deadly HIV virus brings us to the story of Alex. How he went from a sinner to a man of God and the battles in-between. 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.

Instead, I told them that my nightmares were taking a toll on me, and it was probably the lack of sleep and paranoia that makes me see things. I knew that by the look on their faces, they thought I was either going mad, or they tried to think of a logical explanation as to what I was talking about. "Hold up," Joyce said as she rubbed her temple. We were all sitting on the floor by this time except for Kimmy who was on the bottom of the stairs, "you mean to tell me, you're technically being haunted by your ex who was part of a cult?!" she said exaggeratedly. I knew she was also losing it by the way she stressed the word "cult".

He stood straight with a serious face as he began his explanation. "Ghosts are the souls of dead humans who... well, aren't ready to rest in peace. They don't have powers. All they can do is move from one place to another without being seen. Well, not by everyone though." "But... if you're a demon, why then are you in this form?" She couldn't help but ask.

"asked Joe as he raised his head first then the rest of his upper body. "They are still here Joe. Please hurry and get the garlic! " " What u need garlic fo? How will that chaise the poltergeist?" "It's not a poltergeist", Helena answered, mastering the strength to start walking. Her steps quickened as she searched behind the couches, underneath them then behind the curtains. "Didn't you guys say we are being haunted?" "It's vampires, Joe. This is an army of vampires".

“Wow, and we have interviews with these witnesses?” “Yes, I interviewed several of the diners who were local about it.” “Where did they purchase this haunted doll?” “There’s a shop in town that specializes in restoring vintage dolls. They record the history and events around each doll they sell. They acknowledge whether a doll’s haunted.” “Now let me get this straight. The difference between a haunting and possession of an object or person is a haunting the spirit is of a dead person, and possession is from a non-human entity.” “Correct. Elemental spirits and demonic entities possess objects and people, rather than a spirit of someone that died.”