In Love With A Ghost Novels & Stories

He was struggling, not only against her touch but against his own existence. “Good show!” Dyron mocked them all, “Star crossed lovers? Illicit affairs? A human in love with an Ecanus, the most forbidden of sins! How entertaining!” Vida’s frustration built as she kept on begging Colter to remember her, to remember what they did and to remember everything in his time on earth.

Elowen screamed, then looked around wildly, her voice trembling as she muttered, "Ms. Ghost, if you’re still safe, respond to me…" She waited and waited, but the familiar cold presence never returned. Her heart felt as if it had plunged straight into an abyss. Her body went limp, sliding down until she collapsed onto the floor. Lucien saw her reaction and immediately knew that the ghost had truly disappeared. He burst into loud laughter, cold and hollow, like a wraith crawling up from hell. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "See that? Your lover was sent to hell by your own hands. This is all because of you."

The ghost answered. "And how did you-? I mean what happened exactly?" Miranda interviewed. "He met me, we fell in love, and then I died while I was pregnant with our first child." The ghost listed off as if her life's story was a simple laundry list. "And how did you even live with him?" Miranda questioned, before sizing the ghost and realizing her words. "Sorry- I meant- well-" "I know what you meant." The ghost laughed then shook her head and shrugged. "We were destined to love each other, and we learned to do that." The ghost admitted.

Not right now. “I love you,” I whisper, my voice barely audible. “You know that.” His grip tightens on my waist, and I can see the conflict in his eyes. “Then show me. Just you and I. No ghosts. I love you, Winona. Only you. Believe that.” And just like that, the dam breaks. We’re all over each other, kissing, touching, no longer holding back. It’s raw, intense, and desperate, like we’re both trying to prove something.

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

He explained to her. Sylvia suddenly felt suffocated, she felt like the life out of her was all taken away in an instant. Her head was spinning, she felt dizzy and her stomach was twisting. She suddenly stood up and dashed out of the cafeteria. She badly wants to cry and she couldn't afford for Zain to see her that way. She couldn't believe what she just heard, the guy she had been crushing on. In fact she was in love with him, is in love with someone else. How is she supposed to live with this? She had never liked anyone before, she had dated some guys back in high school and college, but they were just flings. She never really liked them at least not this much.

"T h i s.. i s... n o t... w o r k i n g... a n y m o r e. W h y... d o n't... y o u... j u s t... t a k e... t h e... a n t i d o t e." Giselle patted the head of the person who was nibbling on her neck. It felt so strange with him. As if she was still alive. Now she knew why other spirits stayed with him. Even his powers were enough to make them feel like a mortal and not like a dead person. "One more time " He replied as he proudly smiled looking at the purple bruise he just left on her neck. He was going to show her to Love. He was going to tell Love that he also has a bride. He was going to run it in his face and also he was going to kill Love's bride so he could feel the pain.

She wanted to be careful next time, but it seemed her heart was already crossing the line for this new guy. She had the feeling that he might not be with her for long since the other guys left. She also was worried having found out that she was a werewolf. Could he be OK with that? Since he was from the palace he could be a werewolf too, which would just make a perfect couple. She smiled sheepishly at her thoughts. She raised her head and realized she had long strayed from the path to her house. " funny!". She started walking back. She was in love again. Perhaps just love at first sight.

he answers in a bored tone, like I should’ve known this already. Like he had already told me about it, and I chose to forget. Like he didn’t just let me get thrown into a literal survival test without any information whatsoever. But in the midst of my guide-loathing, something he said strikes me. “What do you mean “including the literal ones”?” Allison throws me a crazy look, but thankfully, doesn't say anything. “What do you think I mean?” Are ghosts supposed to be sarcastic and rude? “I am not a ghost.” He grimaces. “Calling me that would reduce my existence to the form of a mere soul. I have never been a mortal.”

"I was terrified out of my mind and thought you might actually kill me. But for a little moment, I wasn't sure if I cared. This time, he was silent for even longer. I need to make an even more stunning disclosure. With her eyes closed and a growing sense of fear in her throat. He cupped Portia Cabot's face in his hands and said, "I love you, Portia Cabot." He then planted his lips firmly against hers and gave her a heartbreakingly delicate kiss that made her gasp for air. And I promise to love you no matter what -- vampire or mortal -- I am.