Ju On Black Ghost Novels & Stories

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. Uche, a good-looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist has been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love and hopes to find it if only it existed.

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

he says, winking and looking at me again for a split second. Jagger lets out an exasperated sigh, moving his free hand through his hair. “She is a lot prettier than you’re ugly face, I don’t know what she is doing with you,” Jonas says and I can’t help but laugh at his words as he looks at me over his shoulder and Jagger’s grip on my hand tightens a little. “You better shut the fuck up; he doesn’t look like he can take your lame-ass jokes right now,” Ghost says, and Jonas shrugs. “It’s a warning; we don’t want you crying like a baby,” Ghost says, and Jonas looks at him, frowning.

The room was bathed in a sinister glow as the dark magic tore through the intruders, their cries of pain mingling with the howling wind. When the last of the Fortuna witches fell, Aqua stood amidst the wreckage, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The dark energy receded as quickly as it had come, leaving her trembling and exhausted. The sight of her parents' lifeless bodies brought her to her knees, and she sobbed uncontrollably, the pendant now a dull black stone against her chest. She barely noticed Aunt Cleo's arrival, the older woman's face etched with grief and determination. Cleo's arms wrapped around Aqua, pulling her close. "It's over, Aqua," she whispered, her voice choked with emot

I know it is not safe out there, I know it will be more sensible for me to stay indoors but I can’t seem to find the strength to shut out the strong part of my brain that is telling me to find every ways and means to get out this realm Finally, I succumb to the desires and without thinking about anything, without thinking about my best-friend, I just jump out through the window, throwing myself to the abyss, the nothingness. I am welcomed with complete silence and eerie voices surrounds me as I wait to reach the bottom. However, my fall does not happen as I hear the flapping of wings and the next thing I know, I am wrapped in the arms of a man, a man who is undoubtedly my mate. ‘What the fuc

Well, at least I could die knowing I’d made the infamous Caius Blackwell crack a grin. Ghost stretched his arms and shook out his hands, working himself up for what he was about to do. I licked my salty lips and sucked in another sharp gasp. “The second I move time is going to start up again. You’ll need to be fast, Ghost.” He bobbed his shaved head. “Guess I better get a running start then.” Backing away, Ghost crossed himself and whispered a prayer to the goddess. I didn’t look away from Caius as he launched into a run, picking up speed until he was full on sprinting my way.

And the mad orgasm he put her through. She was feeling a million things, except a mate bond. But there was no other way to explain why he could hear her thoughts. "Is that possible?" Ghost was stupefied. Short of breath. "I'm human, not a werewolf…" "You used to be." Ciara dared to say. She used to doubt if he was Jason. But Giveon already clarified that confusion. Ghost and Jason were the same. The only difference was that Jason was a pure werewolf. Ghost, however, was a trained assassin, a capo, and a rogue. Everything that defined evil and scary.

"Went out? That's impossible! Joey that I know, would be here by this time of the day!" "Then where could he be this moment?" Rocky looked confused. "Wait, let's try to remember what happened when we were coming back to the dorm!" Jaden and Rocky sat down and start reminiscing what they encountered. "We saw someone that wore black and moved swiftly right?" Jaden asked while rubbing his head. "Yes," Rocky stares at him and replied. "Joey was telling us about ghosts before we heard footsteps at our back. When we turned, that same person we first saw, blew something to our faces, and that is what I remember last!" Jaden cracked up his brain to know what happened after then, but all to no avail.

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.

Marcus, the quiet guy from accounting leaned against the door, arms crossed, with a bitter smirk twisting his lips. “McAllen,” he said. “You’ve been looking real happy lately. I see you enjoy your late night with the boss.” My stomach dropped. “What the hell are you talking about?” He stepped closer, I could see the jealousy in his eyes. “ I saw you leaving the private elevator. Looking like a man whose ass has taken some cock. You’re not the first, you know. The Ghost destroys anyone who tries to get close. You’re just the latest toy.” “The Ghost?” I laughed it off, but my voice sounded shaky even to me. “Sounds like some movie legend bullshit.”