Novel & Cerita Mykelti Williamson Ghost Story

And now, when we met again, I was already bones in the ground—and she had become a powerful, influential billionaire. But Nicky was sick. And she needed me. So she came looking for me—the man she hated with every fiber of her being—and unleashed her vengeance on everyone I loved. But I was already dead. Suddenly, Adeline's cold voice cut through my thoughts, pulling me back. "If Samuel won't show himself, I'll just have to turn up the pressure." My stilled heart lurched. The next instant, Adeline gave the order. Her men swarmed my elderly father and hanged him alive—right there, in front of my grave.

I could hear the murmmurings from the crowd, it felt like, they were anxious and suprised, glasses started to break from all angles, the lights, went out, the whole place went dark and the moon suddenly came and lit it up. The process was long Andi could hear, people yelling and murmmuring from a far distance. It was cracking, it felt magical and real, "Hi Fiona! I'm Mia!", I heard this voice and it came from my head, like my thoughts, who is Mia?. I felt like I was getting bigger and bigger, my clothes started to tear, and that was it, coming as an explosion, a white mist covered the whole place and the look on everyone's face was sort of, suprising.

Swiftly, Jameson sprang into action, delivering decisive blows that vanquished countless ghosts, rescuing Dakota from peril. Dakota trembled as he inquired, "What is happening? I sense nothing but a chilling terror!" Jameson shielded Dakota, wielding his sword with precision to dispatch the ghosts. "Remain composed, my lord," he reassured, "These disturbances are the machinations of lackeys from Scarlet Summit. Follow me, and I shall lead you to safety."

He flew into my room and jumped on my bed. “Why do you look like you have seen a ghost? He chuckled. My mouth was still hung open due to the shock. ”Elena.“ “Elena.” ”Elena, are you okay?” He tapped my shoulder which made me flinch. “Yea-h Yea-h” I managed to mutter still standing and looking confused. He stare at me for some minutes but I was more lost. Remembering what I just saw, my tears came flowing out. My family never loved me? William is a murderer and a woman hater? I died, I freaking died.

Although, I doubted this people’s rubbish was what he would have loved to have to come home to at this time. The women murmured when they saw his car, but they instantly fell silent when they saw Alpha William step outside the car first. When both Elijah and William drew forward, they instantly fell to their knees. “Your majesties.” They said and Elijah turned to me with a raised brow. “Problem?” Elijah asked when his father bid the women to stand up and they both looked dismayed. “Our children are seeing ghosts.” The first woman said. “And she blames Kylie for it,” I said and the woman’s mouth dropped open.

Not with me. “Wait,” William said, grabbing my hand. “I'll pay for the pickles I smashed,” I said, keeping my voice very neutral. I didn't get some more for Melanie but she'd have to forgive me. The ghost from my childhood was alive. William looked like I had insulted him. I suddenly felt bad. “That's not why I'm calling you back. What's wrong? I can't know if you don't tell me.” He said. “You want to know?” I asked. “I thought you were dead, William. I came back from school and found your house empty. They said you up and left just like that. It hurt me but at least, you were free from our town.”

Then the walls came to life. Paintings—dozens of them—etched in blood and bone, lit up with ghost fire. Each one a moment in time. The fall of the Ghost Den. The rise of the Deathbound. And at the center—me. Or… someone who looked exactly like me. Kelvin moved closer, jaw tight. “That’s not you… is it?” I stared at the figure. Same silver eyes. Same white hair. But her expression was colder. Cruel. “She’s the first Ghost Wolf,” I whispered. “My ancestor. Or maybe… something more.”

Myles's POV I watched Serena’s eyes search my face for answers, and she didn’t even wait for me to sit down before she spoke again. “What is it, Myles? Tell me.” I rubbed the back of my neck. “Knox brought word,” I said slowly. “Murphy… the Ghost of the Dead Revenants. He wants a meeting.” Serena’s hands froze over the napkin she had been folding. “You know this is probably a trap, right?”

The sight of what they saw left them speechless and frightened and as they found Mia still asleep peacefully but her blanket covered in blood and a large note untop of her “What the hell is this??” Carl had never felt so scared in his life and as of now it just felt as if they were being hunted by a human ghost “I MANAGED TO END ONE LIFE NOW UNTO THE NEXT HA HA!!!…

Others still looked doubtful—including that dumbass heir himself. “Prove it. If it’s true, we need to verify it right now. Show us the bodies,” William ordered. He picked ten guards to come with us. I didn’t want to go back there and relive that near-death moment. My body was wrecked, but I had no choice but to lead the way. “Those two are fire witches.” I pointed to the corpses. “And that one over there—that’s the psychic. Satisfied?” William didn’t answer. He crouched beside one of the bodies and began examining it. The other guards did the same. No one asked me anything else, so I quietly stepped away and sat near the edge of the stream, dipping my feet in the water.