Lil Peep Ghost Novels & Stories

Xander is sleeping next to me, snoring slightly. I turned my gaze around in the darkest corner of my room. I felt like someone is hiding there. I could make up a frame and blinked several times to clear my vision. But the dark frame didn’t leave from my eyesight. I felt a little scared and asked Lulu to sense if there’s anyone. “Yes, there’s someone other than us,” she confirmed and I got edgy. I don’t want to wake up. Xander and took his hand from me. I never seen a ghost before. There were a lot of accounts that ghost and demons are real. But never one I see them.

Others grimaced, the way you do when you see someone else get kicked in the balls. I’m not the most observant of people, but I know when to take a hint. “What the fuck is through there?” I demanded to know. No one answered. “The remains of the Ancestors,” said Nicopez in the most spooky voice ever. He even got some reverb on it, somehow. “Really? Ghosts, that’s what you’re all freaked out about? What type is it? The sheet that floats, or the teenage girl? Or maybe the skeleton that plays its bones like a xylophone?” No response. “Come on, you must have seen them.”

"They know full well whether I'm making things up or not. I distinctly remember seeing Liam sneaking out of Belle's room in the dead of night. If there was nothing improper going on, what was he doing in her room at that hour? And a month later, she's pregnant? Whose child is it, really?" His words cut through the room like shards of glass, and I floated there, looking at him—the man I had loved for so many years—as if he were a stranger. That night he mentioned? I'd had a sudden bout of acute gastroenteritis, and Liam had taken me to the hospital. After settling me in, he'd gone home to fetch some clothes and toiletries for me—clothes my mother had helped pack.

"You’re good, Noah. But you’re too focused on the obvious. You’re looking for a fight, when you should be looking for a ghost." Noah looked at her, a new respect—and a flicker of intrigue—stirring in his chest. Lila Cross was more than just "tactical support." She was a specialist in her own right, a woman who saw the world in a way he hadn't even considered. "A ghost," Noah repeated, his mind already racing. "You think this is connected to the 'Peony' signal Davina was tracking in Wisteria?" "I don't know yet," Lila said, her voice dropping to a low, serious tone. "But I do know that whoever hired the Shadow Dogs is still in Townsville. And they’re not done testing us."

he teased, coming to stand beside him. "If it were a real battlefield, you'd be dead by now," Rei bragged. "You're the one who would be dead by now, since you don't watch your back," Liang teased further. Rei rolled his eyes. "By the way, what was that back there?" Liang inquired. "A ghost," Rei answered simply, placing the cigarette back to his lips. "A ghost?! For real?! No way. How can someone take pictures of a ghost? It's probably a look-alike, right?" Liang said, brushing off his statement.

I said softly, “do you want to help Mama with a game?” He nodded eagerly. “Yes!” I smiled, ruffling his hair. “It’s a special kind of hide-and-seek. We’re going to pretend we’re invisible for a little while, okay?” He grinned. “Invisible! Like ghosts?” “Exactly,” I said. “Ghosts who watch carefully.” Even play could be preparation. I spent the next hours arranging the false trail. An anonymous tip to one of Lila’s contacts, planted in a way only someone trained could interpret.

She raised a hand and clapped once, lightly. At the far end of the corridor, two shapes appeared. Not the household staff. Not Ryan's vampire guards. Ghouls. Lilian's pupils glinted with something cold. And then, for a moment, I noticed it—the vacancy in her expression, the hollow flatness that mirrored the creatures behind her. She had lost every last trace of her humanity. Lilian frowned, a little confused by my long stare. She looked mildly thirsty and told one of them to fetch the blood Ryan had stored for her.

As they exit the dressing room, Kat is waiting for her. “You rock girl,” Kat says. Kat hugs her. “Anytime you have an issue, you call me. I will come down here and kick some ass,” Reese says. We can eat at a restaurant or the Dungeon?” Luca asks Reese. “I have always wanted to see the Dungeon,” Reese replies. “The Dungeon it is,” Luca answers. The two arrive at the Dungeon. The Dungeon is well known for its erotic secrets. The Dungeon is a bar and restaurant, but what it is known for, is what goes on downstairs. The Dungeon is a place you can pay to have your fantasies come to life. No sex only play.

Mark spoke out. “Crystal right, she would be a nice slave for me” He uttered as he smirked. He stood up from where he was squatting and went a bit closer to where Mark was laid. “Do you want to really know who I am? Or you would just guess?” he asked with a corny smile all over his face. “I am…..” He announced as he went closer to whisper who he was into Mark’s ear. Mark opened his eyes widely knowing who the fuck was behind his family’s death.

Lily inside her bedroom takes scissors and brings out all Evelyn’s pictures in her album she uses scissors to slice them into pieces and she burns it while Evelyn stood and watch her burn her pictures. “ I wanted to kill you by trick before but now I see trick doesn’t work for you, when you return I will kill you myself. “ must you get everything I am interested in? I met Manuel first but he didn’t look at me for once instead he took you from branch to headquarters and I remain in branch company.