Kamu Kok Seperti Hantu Novels & Stories

Every member is a goddamn freak of nature…" "Are we sure these guys are clanless ?" "You gotta be kidding me…those are like thousands of ghouls… how the heck is he still alive?" "Alive….this fucker is living breathing demon!" "Those mindless creatures don't stand a chance… Where did this monster come from? " "He is like a freakin reaper of souls… " "First Phantom and now this party….so clans aren't the only shelters for prodigies…" "He kinda reminds me of the tale of the grim reaper...."

Marcus cast his eyes down as his shame covered him like a new winter’s coat. “ For now,Noah, please just trust me.” For a while after Noah left his room, Marcus stared up at the ceiling, feeling like the lowest form of life for lying to his best friend. How could he possibly explain to him that his dad and new girlfriend were being haunted by an ancient spirit, the same one who haunted his gran and her sister years before? “ Hello Marcus.” The voice which suddenly interrupted his thoughts, was melodious and familiar. Marcus looked to his side and by the light of the moon beaming through the window, he saw her.

She covered her mouth from shock, "Am I dead? Again? How the heck does a soul possess another soul? What am I a joke?" "V! Freaking explain what happened!" K Whatever screamed this time as she couldn't hear anything from her mind. She stood up but to her astonishment, she was already floating! "Seriously, I really am a ghost!" "Hihihihi~" K Whatever giggles and tried to float. She did successfully and floats around the cemetery, "Hello? Anybody here? Well, any dead here??" "Helloo~~ I'm here~~" But no voice was heard.

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.

I whispered, my words slipping through the air like a sharp blade. Her face paled, and her hands trembled as the realization washed over her. Samantha, the ghost from our past, a specter we had long thought banished to the depths of forgotten memories. Yet here she was, resurfacing like a vengeful spirit, intent on wreaking havoc upon our fragile existence. I moved swiftly, my hands still feverishly gathering our belongings, tying up loose ends. It was a race against time, against the shadow that loomed ominously over us. I refused to let Samantha's malicious intent extinguish the fragile flame of hope that burned within our hearts.

"A human! It's a human! She looks so well-behaved!" "She's tiny, and her nose is under her eyes! That's so cute!" "Can I pet her? If I touch her, she won't die, will she?" "She's so adorable that I want to keep her as a pet! What do humans usually eat?" "Whoa, a human! Gotta take a picture for my great-grandma." What was going on? Was I hearing all their thoughts? What on earth was that? Confused, I cracked my eyes open and, sure enough, was met with a room full of menacing, fierce-looking ghosts staring straight at me.

Ia membeku. Seseorang berdiri goyah di hadapan Hugo yang sepertinya sedang marah. Ia tampak babak belur dan ujung bibirnya mengeluarkan darah hitam. Namun, meski mata cowok itu tidak berdarah, Barbara yakin dialah cowok yang sama di mimpinya. _________________________________________________

“Thank you. I do my haunting with finesse.” Echo giggled. And for one strange, ridiculous second… our little ghost-human-ghost trio actually felt like a team.

But, oh well, talks with Sharon did this to her. She came closer and her brows flew up. She definitely didn't see this before. There was a locket right beside her snacks. She hastily looked around the silent house. The house suddenly wasn't seeming so silent anymore. There was something eerie about the way that the trees that she could see from her window were dancing and clapping without a definite pattern. There was something definitely wrong with the way she was suddenly feeling like a shadow lurking behind her. Returning to her senses, Geneva pursed her lips and flicked her forehead. What was she busy scaring herself for? Ghosts do not exist neither do vampires or any other form of creat

It’s a good thing that we came prepared. “This place is creepy.” Kai drug out the word creepy. I have to agree with him. Neither of us got any rest last night. We kept hearing strange sounds. Moaning and screams from things we have never experienced before. We saw a faceless spirit looking thing last night. I believe they are called a Hupia, although I can’t be certain that’s what it really was. It didn’t bother us, but this place seems to be filled with them. Something else that we have come across is a Morko. It is an elemental Ooze type creature. They are freaky as hell but the only way they could hurt you is to love you to death. We have also crossed paths with a few dangerous creatures,