Novel & Cerita Mykelti Williamson Ghost Story

"You’ve cleared the site. You’ve removed the threats. Why are you still looking for ghosts?" He gripped my waist, his fingers digging into the fabric of my dress. "Because ghosts are the only things that can walk through walls, Eden. And Silas Vane is the best ghost in the business." "I haven't seen him; I doubt I'll see him while I'm indoors," I said, the lie tasting like copper in my mouth. "He’s just a name in a file to me now."

I toss the bag, and the thought, in the trashcan and leave the room. The common room is also deserted. The TV and fireplace are off. No wonder why everything is so cold here. I see a pile of wood beside the furnace and decide to start the fire. After pilling some wood, I grab the fire starter and light it. Doing that I step out to the cold grounds. Everything is stark white. The grounds are damp with snow and mist, the trees don't have their leaves yet, and there isn't a bird or animal sound outside. Everything is still quiet. I guess that is because of Melinda. I am sure now that her death was just a sick way of getting my attention. A way of letting me know that they are moving on, on me.

"Shane found me in a bar. Said I looked dead. That was until some fucker was messing with me. He wanted to show off in front of his new little girlfriend, I hadn't gotten too far in fuckin' him up when Shane pulled me back. Told me about the Warriors. Thought it sounded like something that could save my life from either getting killed or being arrested. Austin made the same comment about how I looked dead because of my eyes, Ghost was created." "I'm glad you got patched in Ghost." I know more haunts Ghost than he lets on. I've seen the names of the men he has killed tattooed on him. I've also overheard my father mention some kind of mafia when it comes to him. I don't know the details, but I

William stopped and saw George's face gripped his fear and confusion. William helped George to clean his wound. While doing it, William started to explain his story of how Eldric died after an assassination ordered by the shadow organization, Pentalium, how William trained for a year with the hunters in the mountains and managed to kill the Chief, one of the Pentalium. He then explained that his search for the Pentalium helped him uncover the truth of this plague, another orchestration by the Pentalium.

Blood covered the walls the night my best friend, Cody Colfax, was murdered. His body twisted and twitched before my eyes, like a fish out of water splashing around on a boardwalk without anyone to put him back. The possession of his body from the unknown source, the scientists call 'The Ghost,' has haunted the bystanders for weeks now. When we found him, his body was half-naked and covered in ashes. The hairs on his arms were fried by the electrical chords wrapped around his arms. The tattoos on his body were symbolic, otherworldly. The Ghost left them there to make their presence known.

Will began to ask. “How did I get so close?” Ghost finished. “Without anyone noticing. Hmm…” he used the gun to scratch his temple for a moment and then pointed it back at them. “I’m the monster in the dark. The one under your bed. The one your parents warn you about. Oh wait… your parents wouldn’t warn you about anything. They’ve been trying to sacrifice you to the darkness for years,” he said with feigned contrition. “What do you want?” Will asked. His eyes darted around, looking for the captain or any signs of the security he promised them. But there was no movement.

Pressed into it, the symbol of a chess knight. Marcus saw it immediately and his expression darkened. “No..." Elena looked at him. “You know it?" He nodded slowly. “I hoped I'd never see it again." She broke the seal and inside was a sheet of paper. No greeting. Just a single paragraph which she read out loud disregarding the “read when you’re alone” sign. **Michael Blackwood has spent nineteen years chasing ghosts. The Consortium he feared no longer exists. It collapsed years ago. What remained was one man using its name to settle old scores. Everything ends today. Let him tell you why.**

Well, we're not going on the war without a weapon, aren't we? "Hmm, who might be? I don't recall we're having a guest in the middle of the night," I mumble to myself. "Wait a minute," I halt and think about my phrase, "What if that's not a human? What if this mansion has been hiding some ghost stories and Grayson didn't mention that since I can't handle seeing ghost?" Suddenly the thunderstorm echoed, enough to startled me but not enough to made me scream. But it also enough to give me heart attack and die.

"I actually heard that the Moon Crawler lost her mind and cheesed off on Melpomene, his Highness's 'sister'!" Paige chinwagged, her face blooming red from laughter. "Poor her, she must not know that the evil day is the Cold Night!" Paige guffawed and shortly later, Mario joined her and soon both were lost in their world. With a heart skipping a beat, Amethyst staggered back, taken aback by the news she had just informally received. "The Cold Night?! A night where all the ghosts wake up, with her glowing skin, the world might die…!" Amethyst curled her fingers around her neck, her figure began trembling as soon as her mind was captured by poisonous thoughts.

He was relief that there were not burglar bars. “I am not leaving without Gia Dad.” “Billy think, we can’t fight them. We must have a different approach.” “What the hell are you talking about Dad?” “Bloody hell Billy. Open your eyes.” William grabbed one of the red wine glasses and show it to his son. “It’s wine.” He said confused. “It’s blood Billy mask in wine. Doom is not an ordinary town. Once you enter you can’t leave.” “That’s nonsense Dad.” “I raised a fool.” William opened the window climbing through. He instantly noticed the living dead coming from the gardens. “Dammit,” he cursed.