Mythic Ghost Novels & Stories

Dragons, and mermaids, all of these creatures, are mythical, they don’t exist. As I made my way deeper into the castle, we come to some large doors, guraded by 4 gigantic men, godly creatures. With full metal armour, and swords as well as various other weapons attached to their ensemble. The guards parted before we were even close, and the double door, almost like magic opened. Inside there are 2 thrones which are already occupied, as well as 4 others that are empty. I walk slowly inside, again pinching myself to ensure I was alive still, and Brian hadn’t killed me, or made me pass out from his chaos.

Skylar shivered, thinking back to how the voices echoed forcefully in her head. "Those are lost souls" She answered but continued when Skylar raised an eyebrow. "Ghost has no purpose but to haunt while lost souls are struck between the dead and the living, their bodies are either dead or alive while their spirit goes around, searching for their bodies, they feel tormented till they do so" She explained, looking around. "So, I still do not wish to encounter anything dead, I suggest we start moving if we do not want to be among them" "We are to walk to the deepest part of the forest, call for her and she will come to us" Skylar nodded and started moving, with Shailyn holding onto her arm like

He stood up and walked to where he used to out his books, he took a small but old looking book and came back to where he was sitting, next to me. "I read it in this book , there is a certain theory which say that people might have ghost clones, these clones looks and dresses exactly like the original you and they can do anything you can do. Sometimes if you are lucky you can have a good clone but if you are unlucky you are likely to have a bad and evil clone , which means you are unlucky because yours is evil" he explained. His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories.

The ghost looked at me with pleading eyes. "Those are talismans of Gong tau," Miyako whispered; Chinese black magic. "Those are finger bones," the friendless one added. Smashing them seemed like the sane thing to do. Pamela wouldn't have liked that excuse. I held up each trinket before the ghost. The first one - nothing. The second one - pleading. The third one - nothing. I had to be sure. I smashed the second one. The ghost's shape rippled then began to fade.

asked Elder Maxim coldly as he looked at Elder Ethan. “What I want to say… is that it’s really simple. From the very beginning, the Land of Ghosts was a cursed place. Even a fighter that is an Agility of level nine wouldn’t be able to get out of this place should they come here. The black magic mist carried within it a terrifying power and the devilish energy here is enough to make even us uncomfortable. So how is it possible for a kid with the level of Agility of level two to enter such a place?” Elder Ethan’s expression became even more sinister as he said all this.

But they flew upwards and join the lights that gave the world. Lucas stood up. The sadness in his eyes was gone. It was replaced by an unknown glint that even I couldn't fathom. What happened to this place was scary. What happened to Madam gave me a fright. This might be the way when the ghosts were left to die. "They leave her here and did not collect her soul because she was dying. She used too much of her soul to fight them." I was stunned. Ghost could fight grim reapers? Lucas turned to me, he seemed to know my question.

Royal guards' attacks felt tickles to the ghost and caused no damage at all. In less than half a minute, more than a thousand royal guards were hit by the ghost's fists. They cried and fell from the sky into a pool of blood. Suddenly, the entire palace was dead silent. Quincy and the officials were stunned. 'This… Is this the true powers of the fiend race?' As everyone was silently in shock, Morticia quietly rose in mid-air. "Now what? Have you considered my proposal?" she said to Quincy, smirking evilly.

—D* Lucas stares at the message, a terrible realization dawning. Whether it's truly Damien returned from the dead or someone using his memory as a weapon, the result is the same: the past he thought was buried has risen from its grave, hungry for retribution. And he has no idea how to fight a ghost.

I lied about my age and ended up in a secret online relationship with one of the biggest names in esports. He was nothing like his public persona. In public, he was cold and aloof. Online, though, he flirted with me nonstop. When he got worked up, he even said he'd be my good boy. Then my nineteenth birthday came and went, and my wolf still hadn't awakened. Most werewolves shifted for the first time at sixteen. Even late bloomers awakened by eighteen. I couldn’t let Adrian find out I was defective, with no wolf at all. So I broke up with him and blocked him everywhere. Months later, while staying with my best friend Chloe, I heard her older brother speak outside the bedroom. I had heard that

"To be fair, I didn't make the connection." "Arrogant, bloody bane of my life wolf," Cecil muttered. "But yes, you are correct. The funds they will get from selling you scales will mean war between the hunters and the Supernatural World. If that happens, the Mythics will be sent to protect the Queen of England." "What does they Mythics include?" I asked. "They include the likes of Unicorns, The Pegasus, The Griffin, The Pheonix and so on." Queen Merida answered.