Mickey Mouse Ghost House Novels & Stories

Men got out, secured the area with military precision. I didn't wait for permission. Just opened my door and ran. Ghost met me at the front entrance. Six-foot-four of solid muscle and calm competence. He had been special forces before going private, and it showed in the way he moved he was always aware, always ready. "He's in the living room," Ghost said quietly. "Playing that dinosaur game you got him. I told him we might be taking a trip, but he doesn't know anything else." "Thank you." I gripped his arm. "For everything."

She paused and said softly, "The ghost house." Zac frowned. "Stay away from that place." "Is there a ghost inside it? For real?" Hazel's big black eyes blinked twice, full of curiosity. "Ghosts only exist in people's hearts," Zac said with a faint smile. "Have you ever been to that place?" Hazel lay down on the sofa and put her head on his lap. The firm muscles of his thighs made her feel very comfortable. Zac touched her hair and played with it casually. "It's a forbidden area. No one can enter it except for

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.”

Suddenly Mickey hit my arm. “Holy shit bro, you know what we forgot about? Maxim’s apartment!! It’s paid for, it’s just sitting empty. Fuck! Why didn’t I think of it? You need to get a team together, some trackers, go by there, like now,” Mickey said, his eyes lighting up. “Shit yeah. How come we didn’t think of his place,” I said, shaking my head. “I mean it’s a long shot and hell for all we know it’s been trashed and picked over,” he said, gulping down his tea.

When they arrived in front of the doors, Ria turned around and looked at Kevin who was surprised to see her sudden reaction. "In this house... Are there any other ghosts besides you?" Ria’s word came out sceptical. Kevin smiled at her, who rarely said anything, finally curious about something. "No, just me." He replied. Ria nodded then opened the bedroom door. Kevin seemed to see her paused and wanted to say something but she didn't. Ria entered and closed the door slowly. Inside the room Ria leaned against the door and took a deep breath. “Damn… Why is a ghost looks so cute… It's really unfair…” Ria whispered and shook her head before took another step away from the door.

】 【TIME REMAINING: 4 Days】 My phone vibrated. It was a message from Chloe. 【Chloe】: Ava, it's just the three of us now~ 【Chloe】: I think we should team up. 【Chloe】: After all, the ghosts out there are getting more and more dangerous. I raised an eyebrow. 【Ava】: How do we team up? 【Chloe】: I heard there's a secret room in the mansion's basement. 【Chloe】: It has the key item to clear the game.

he came down and pulled his motorcycle to a stop while I hurried to the gate. My heart drumming in my chest, my body shaking already from cold, I knocked weakly on the Iron Gate. After about three knocks, it gave way. Which was odd, but I ignored it and hurried to the back of the house, carefully so I don't get caught. The back door was unlocked; I pushed it slightly and in I went, romancing the wooden rail with my wet hand and leaving a trail of water on the white tiles. I took the stairs heading straight to my room.

Jack says. “It wasn’t me. It was my manager and for your kind reference, this place is haunted. I just saw something.” Hannah says. “Don’t say that sis, ghosts don’t exist. Don’t be foolish!” I say with a chuckle. I’m so nervous walking upstairs trying to stay calm. This place is so dark at every corner. It’s huge, only two floors, but huge. Maleficent wasn’t wrong about this place being gigantic. I look over the rails on the second floor and I see a ghost flying in circles. The ghost doesn’t say anything but I’m sure it knows we’re in the house.

Michael points to the fireplace as we walk down the stairs and I follow the direction of his gaze . There was a little girl squatting in front of it , even though there wasn't any fire lit at the moment . The thing that bothered me wasn't this . It was the fact that her body completely glistened under the light , and it was entirely transparent . We could see through her . She's .. a ghost ?

He flashed us a cryptic smile. I gulped hard, eyeing the house. It looked truly haunted, occupying a significant space on the side of the dock. The windows and walls looked as though they had been forgotten through time. Giant bats and gargoyles manned the threshold and roof. “We can choose another booth,” Liam said when I kept eyeing the house. Shaking my head, I tugged him back when he was about to leave. “No,” I stated. “Let’s go. This is perfect.”