Johnny Ghost Novels & Stories

“That sounds... awful. I can't even imagine. Who is this ghost? Why would he do that to you?” He froze, color draining from his face until he looked ghostly himself, pale and hollow-cheeked. His eyes widened, pupils dilating in the low light as if the name alone summoned nightmares. “Who?” His voice quivered. “He's... exactly what his name says. A ghost. There is no fucking way he's human. He is untouchable. He doesn't explain; he just... enforces.” John backed away a step, glancing at the door as if expecting it to burst open. Then his gaze snapped back to me, sharpening with a mix of awe and bitterness.

He turns to Sonny who was now boiling in anger, Sonny qui quickly holds his left hand Gary goes for his neck with his right hand, his hands transformed already, he growls in anger. "Trying to be smart, i am trying to keep you alive you bastard" he growls at him and Ghost sees this as the perfect chance he would ever get, he quickly moves around in a super fast speed and strike Gary's guards in just a single second heading to Gary leaving the body's burning, he was just some inches away when Gary decides to push Sonny from the rooftop and quickly starts shooting at Ghost who's entire body was lit in flames, he makes a run as Ghost dives down to save his friend but it was too late. He slowly d

Then, from the darkness, a figure emerged. The Ghost. He was older, but his presence was as formidable as ever. His piercing blue eyes locked onto Dino, assessing, calculating. “You’ve grown,” the ghost said. His voice was rough, but there was something else there—a trace of regret. Dino didn’t waste time on pleasantries. “Why now?” The ghost exhaled. “Because you’re not just fighting a war, Dino. You’re fighting a trap.” Dino’s eyes narrowed. “Explain.”

The way he had in the basement library, when he was trying to decide if he could trust me. "Ghost doesn't take money," he said. "He doesn't take favors. He takes pieces of people. Memories. Secrets. Things you can't get back." "Then we make sure we don't give him anything we can't afford to lose." --- The number on Miriam's card connected after two rings. A voice answered. Not male. Not female. Something in between. Processed through a modulator, scrambled beyond recognition. "You reached the line," the voice said. "State your business."

[Cara] Could that be a ghost? What is Damon hiding in this place? It smells like someone died in here and left it to rot. However, that voice doesn’t seem to belong to anything ghostlike entity. It feels like it belongs to someone alive, barely breathing and in excruciating agony. Good gracious, Cara! Why do you always seem to get into these sticky situations? That person could be dangerous and had reasons why he was kept there. But what if it turns out that he’s not?

Everyone was doing something with their Ouija board but Autumn, well she had no idea on how to even use the thing so she kept copying everyone especially Jay, he seemed to know what he was doing but along the line she got the step wrong and cut herself by accident, her eyes grew thin as her hand kept moving and it drew the attention of everyone, on her Ouija board were symbols, the blood from her hand kept flowing down and staining the floor, no one knew how but it was a bad cut then they thought everything was okay until the ghost kept searching for something endlessly, he stopped when he noticed her drawings, "The symbol of the Ghoul, you summoned a ghoul, impossible." She felt dizzy and h

he scolded rolling his eyes. She immediately obeyed when she understood what he meant and stood at a place. Hearing him say such to her reminded her of the café which Jack owned. He had spoken exactly like the same guy with a scar on his eyes from the café. Red knowing what he wanted delayed the process of drinking his juice or tea. He smirked when he saw her shaking as she stood at a spot. The house was cold and she had no jacket on . "Can I go in sir?" she inquired immediately she saw him finish his drink.

Tears rolls down his mom’s face while Evelyn spirit walks into the office smiling and she flashes back to how her spirit comes out of Marylyn’s body and keeps following her mom, she was feeling pitied for her at the party that she doesn’t know she was dead only for her to see her buying chemical at the chemical shop and injecting it to her drink and gives it to a waiter to bring it to Marylyn who was sited finding everything strange. She was shocked to see her mother inject the drink and wanted to give Marylyn because she thought she was the one and she when the waiter was about bringing it she entered into the waiter to control her at that moment and she changes the drink and she serves her

Every kindergarten had refused to accept him because of his violent tendencies. On the television, the news was reporting that a woman named Maisie Gray had won ten million dollars in the lottery. At that moment, Zoe suddenly went mad. She grabbed the knife in her hand and stabbed both Lucas and Edwin to death before stabbing herself. When the news reached me, I was drinking coffee in the villa I had just bought overseas. My father was fishing, my mother was tending to her flowers, and my brother was studying in Horvar. I still had a beautiful, happy life ahead of me.

“When you do your thing what’s stopping the building from crushing you?” I looked at him past my shaking arms and huffed, “Guess it’s a good time to ask which of you is the fastest runner?” Caius looked at Ghost. “You can turn her incorporeal.” “I can’t do shit,” Ghost scoffed. He had removed his shirt awhile ago and was using it to mop the sweat off his body. “Don’t look at me like that, man. You know I’ve never turned anyone before. If I fail then we both die.”