Lil Peep Ghost Novels & Stories

I declared. "Yes, Alpha," Leo acknowledged before leaving. I leaned back in my chair, exhaling deeply. The truth was within reach, and soon, we would unravel the mysteries surrounding Ghost and his connection to Lila. Who do you think Ghost is?

Almost nothing. Almost. Amir froze the frame and zoomed in, his breath shallow. The reflection sharpened just enough to show a shape that didn’t belong—tall, unmoving, too solid to be a trick of light. Someone had been there. His fingers trembled as he minimized the video and pulled up Lila’s public social media account. It was still frozen in time, a digital shrine filled with comments begging her to come back, strangers pretending they had known her, conspiracy theories stacking up by the hour.

Lil Dee sold a lot of stuff on his account with his team’s amazing marketing tactic. He was definitely the most famous person in the country in terms of live streaming right now. “I don’t need to do that. When the news about your tax evasion is out, you will be banned automatically. Give it a while,” Kaze said. “Stop dreaming!” Desmond shouted, his expression turned grim. The journalist who worked for Peach Media laughed and said, “Lil Dee, stop wasting time with him. I’ll see if my video has been posted.” He then checked on the page.

“Half of us wouldn’t have mourned you anyway, shit-stain.” The body’s gone still already, electrified tremors of spectral energy having finally ceased. I still hope that dissolving ghost can hear me anyway, for at least another minute. “Lis would have vomited if she’d known it was your sagging, repulsive ass molesting her in the nights. And I sure as shit ain’t gonna traumatize her by telling her any of what you and that other undead hag…” I swallow, voice breaking.

Leon panted, scanning the dim corridor as his breath came in uneven bursts. Suddenly, a faint figure emerged out of the shadows—the female ghost. Her face was blurred and indistinct, her presence otherworldly. She didn’t speak but raised a hand that glowed faintly blue, pointing silently in a specific direction. Leon froze, instinctively stepping back half a pace. But time was slipping through his fingers, and hesitation was a luxury he couldn’t afford. Clenching his jaw, he forced himself to follow the ghost’s lead.

Chapter 74 The Party. The hall was full to the brim with teenagers and adults, though the adults outnumbered the latter. Lilian peeked from the corner of a room upstairs, with a satisfied look on her face. Her plan for this party was to smoke out the patrons using her powers— hearing hushed whispers or distant noises if she tried so hard to concentrate on them. “Are you not joining the party?” She heard a deep voice behind her, startled, she turned to find Daemon staring at her from the corner of the room.

Everything was a mess! The man immediately turned his face at the little boy. His face darkened. "Tell me, Little Veen, how did I frighten her? I was merely showing her the memories of my real appearance but, I do not understand why she was so frightened and kept denying my existence even in her sleep." He said in dissatisfaction that reflected on his handsome face. The little boy called Veen coughed softly in a polite manner. "Your appearance now is similar to those of what humans called a ghost. You have not fully recovered your body yet, so you cannot do anything. Just let her be for now."

Jay shouted. "Yeah, I see that." Daniel said. He quickly reloaded his gun and kept firing. "BAM", went a loud gun as it started firing all of Melanie's opponent. Once all of them were hit, they turned around looking for where the shots were fired, but they couldn't find any. Slowly people came out from the ceilings, the locker room, behind the chairs and everywhere. They were shocked seeing an opponent help them but then a girl came out, they raised their gun towards her, she was clearly a ghost, four of them were ghosts.

he said. My gaze narrowed. Kill who? “It doesn't matter when, we could do it anyway we meet up. He's lived long enough” he said. Footsteps echoed behind me and I guess I got caught. “What are you doing?” Ghost's gaze darkened as he looked at me. The brothers too stopped what they were doing and started moving toward us. Viper also took the phone off his ear, trying to understand what was happening. “You were sneaking around, peeping. What were you doing?” Ghost asked again.

Lila POV And with that, Feargus punches a set of numbers into the security lock. The door clicks open, and he steps back. With a nod from Caleb, I follow him inside, my breath streaming out in front of me. Nyxies I can totally deal with. Ghosts, on the other hand, are another kettle of fish I’d much rather avoid. At least with demons, I can physically see them and drag their asses back to Hell. But dead people left to rot in an underground city?