Nameless Ghoul Fire Novels & Stories

Isaac saw him there, handed him the extinguisher and hurried toward the dining room, with Trisha on his heels. Amy and Susan came with two more extinguishers just as Trisha ran out, filming with her phone in one hand, a bag of ghost-hunting gear and Brandon’s glasses in the other. Isaac joined us a minute later, carrying a CPU tower and a duffel bag with filming equipment. “The chimney caught fire!” he said, panting. “Let’s get you guys to the Manor,” said Trisha. “But I can’t enter!” Brandon mumbled, wearing his glasses.

It fought, snarling, trying to tear free, but the vines tightened, glowing with green fire. “Hold it!” I shouted, standing My vision swam, but I didn’t wait for it to clear. I charged again, the blade gleaming with moonlight. My blood was singing — not the beautiful kind of singing, but the old, wild rhythm that wolves know when death comes close. I leapt, drove the blade into the creature’s throat, and twisted. Its roar turned into a wet gargle. Gaia slammed her palms together, and the vines pulled. The ghoul was torn apart like rotten cloth, pieces of it flung into the chasm below.

I let the power of fire course through me as I tried to find any way to break from his grip. I was at a complete disadvantage. He had me pinned against him. My legs locked against the wall. I was no way to move out of his hold. The only way to get out was to hurt him and run. I let the fire course through me as I gripped him tighter. The heat burned into him, but he refused to pull away. Driven by something I had never witnessed before. Just as the smell of burning flesh filled my nose, the door swung open. Garren's eyes widened in surprise before he saw the fear in my eyes. The purple in his eyes glowed brightly.

I call once more, hoping he can hear me. The ghouls hands wrap around my neck and my vision starts to fade. I can feel Nikolai’s presence in my mind. I know he is close by. The ghoul knows it too. He opens his mouth wide, all of his teeth turning into razor sharp fangs. I can hear a rattling noise, the telltale sign that a ghoul is getting ready to devour their prey. I don’t want Nikolai to see this, I concentrate with everything I have and push at his presence, expelling him from my mind. I feel alone again, and I know that Nikolai won’t have to watch me die. At least I could give him this. ***NIKOLAI***

“This is between you and me. So, let’s settle it, Denis.” Ghost’s eyes narrowed and his face warped into a twisted mask of anger and indignation. “Denis died a long time ago. My name is Ghost.” He walked forward and put his gun right against Will’s forehead. The girls yelped in fear at the sudden movement. Alex and Spencer were rigid as terror gripped them as well. “And I am here to haunt you.” It happened in slow motion. Ghost’s arm moved from Will towards Emma his finger tightening even more around the trigger.

he said. I opened my mouth, but I couldn’t say anything. Nico’s eyes flicked back to me. His expression was unreadable, but it cut me anyway. “Dad,” he muttered. Then his gaze locked on mine again. “My new stepmother?” he asked, voice slow and almost mocking. “Pleasure to meet you.” Liar. There was no pleasure here. Only fire. And I was already burning.

I hadn't drunk it since. "They're calling it contamination," I said, for the benefit of the room. Tommy stood with his arms crossed against the far wall, jaw set so tight I could practically hear his back teeth grinding. Louise sat in the chair beside his desk, one hand resting on the arm, the other pressed flat against her stomach in that unconscious gesture she'd developed since Alissa was born. Elias was behind me, close enough that I could feel the warmth radiating off him without actually touching. Brianna sat across from me, her tea untouched, her dark eyes fixed on the middle distance in the way they got when she was reading something invisible to the rest of us. "They're using the wo

He had no idea what to do, but he knew he had to find someone to keep on selling this lie. He knew today was supposed to be his official day back at school, but he wasn't mentally stable to go back and he knew it. Struggling to recover from his mother's demise and now he is seeing Ghosts. He got into his bathroom to wash up and prepare for school. Turned on the shower and stood still as the water paraded his skin and him exhaling, he felt calm at least. He closed his eyes and ran his hand through his hair, and immediately saw Tasha calling his name, her eyes filled with darkness and Her hand stretching out to him. He couldn't move, his heart felt like it was being squeezed. He couldn't breat

She can still see the outside gate since the manor is big and tall. The street is bright and because of the light, she saw a very tall figure emerging from the forest. The figure is like a slender man. The light from the fire gave a proper view of the image. The ghoul is around 2 meters tall, a shape of a man, bald with no face. The hands are like hard stakes similar to their legs. The mouth is big and it shows a lot of sharp teeth. It growled again. Delorah felt fear and she closes the curtain immediately. If the ghouls are smart, they can just easily jump the fire fence and attack the manor. Fortunately, they are not that intelligent to think about that.

It longed for a fight, ready to battle for hundreds of rounds. Adrian smirked coldly. “You want a fight? Then bring it on!” Determined to show the ghoul his true strength, Adrian surrounded himself with fire and struck the creature's body, sending flames cascading around it. The ghoul howled in agony, its massive frame trembling as the flames seared its skin. Its roars echoed through the cave, but no matter how it screamed, it was helpless against Adrian’s relentless assault. The fire continued to burn, transforming the ghoul into a horrifying spectacle.