Mae Nak Ghost Novels & Stories

He firmly added as there was a round of applause in the room. Someone else would have found an excuse not to work. The person would have used their current state as an excuse, but Alejandro wasn't going to do that. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “Mama," Maía said her first word. “Aaaw, she just said mama." Zendaya gushed as Maía repeated it. “Baby," Zendaya added carrying her and twirling her around. "Mama missed you baby." She pinched her chubby cheeks. “Welcome, Ma'am." Avana greeted taking her back upstairs.

I paused in my speech, feeling somehow threatened to speak due to the weighty words of Joey, but I had to continue. "Oh my God..! A ghost...? You're pregnant for a ghost...? Jeeeeezzz!!! This is absord..! Oh nooo... What are we going to do about it now?" Melinda's expressions got me really more scared of the initial situation, I felt that the story was going to start filling up my head again as she became so scared of what would happen to me. A short silence came between us, I looked at her and almost about to try to figure out what to say in my reply. Melinda took a deep breath, held my hands and looked me in the eyes, making sure I understood how she was feeling about my predicament. My he

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.”

Ghost prances over to me and sits down in front of me expectantly. "Oh, fuck. Ghost I didn't get the chance to go. I ran into some trouble, girl," she lets her head fall in disappointment her tail stops wagging and she slumps over to the staircase. "Want some ice cream?" "Why is she upset?" Micca asks when Ghost just huffs at me. This is the first time he tries to talk to me since I basically called him a man-whore.

she exclaimed, patting her head as if trying to banish the intrusive thoughts. "What in the...?" Kai uttered, bursting into laughter once more at Mae's unexpected outburst. Hilaughter echoed through the kitchen as Mae's dramatic reaction caught him off guard. "Evil spirit? Mae, what are you talking about?" he chuckled, trying to contain his amusement as he watched her theatrics. Mae who was still reeling from her own thoughts, shook her head in disbelief. "My goodness. I'm losing it," she muttered, feeling all embarrassed and frustrated at her own overreaction.

“You know I can sense you from miles away, Mae. I’m a little too old for your usual tricks to work on me, now, aren’t I?” I expected a light-hearted joke or a sarcastic remark for a response; instead, I received none of that. Mae’s lips formed a thin line, and she was doing that weird squinting thing she always does when she gets worried or overwhelmed or agitated. Well, my aunt wasn’t a woman of many expressions. I swallowed, steadying my feet on the floor and holding my head up a little higher. “What’s wrong now, Mae?” It didn’t take long before Mae was standing right before me, and although she was an entire foot shorter than me, it didn’t make her look any less threatening. Only a woman

I have a spring in my step and almost break into song and dance like a boardwalk character. I honestly can’t remember the last time I felt this happy and relaxed. The last time I found it easy to breathe. “Everything really is going to be alright.” I whisper to myself. *** The following week, Mae comes home with more money. This time I narrow my eyes suspiciously the second she places it on the table. “Alright. Now where did this come from?” Mae drops her bag beside the chair casually, saying. “I got a side hustle.” “A side hustle?”

I guess we are due for it. Zane and I are heading to a club in the city. It’s a very popular supernatural club, but it’s also a trendy human club. It’s one of the few places where supernaturals and humans can mingle in peace. Zane knows the owner. Apparently, Ghost, yes, his name is fucking Ghost, and no, he isn’t actually a ghost, stupid. Anyway, Ghost is a dark fae who owns the club. He's a sleazy dude who likes slightly crazy women. I’m slightly crazy, so I will be a little flirty, gag. I don’t want to flirt with this loser, and Zane isn’t thrilled either, but if Ghost thinks I’m interested in him, then we have a better chance of getting information or keeping him distracted so Zane can w

“You are so strange I almost thought you were not Hwagu!” Hwagu chuckled, break the hugged, “So if I'm not Hwagu, you think I'm some sort of ghost appearing infront of you?” Mariya shookt to hear such a words, as if he was trying to convey a possibility, so she shouted, “Ghost aren't real!” “You sure?” “You're not the ghost even they were real!” Mariya smiled, as if to say something, then she continued, “The ghost have never been so handsome as yours. You will still want to be a ghost?”

The fact that I hadn't shrunk, that I was sitting there treating her demands like a mild corporate re-assignment, entirely broke her temper. "You are an absolute leech," Maeve hissed, standing up so violently her wooden chair scraped loudly against the floorboards. "An ungrateful, opportunistic parasite feeding on us until there's nothing left. I am completely disgusted by you." "Maeve, sit down and eat your dinner," Declan commanded, his voice rising to compete with her hostility. "No! I won't sit at the same table as this fake ghost," Maeve spat, turning on her heel to leave the dining room.