Nameless Ghoul Fire Novels & Stories

This was the way, but it seemed I was about to run into an obstacle along the path. I noticed the flash of fire, along with the tendrils of shadows. Andy and Jesse stood in the center, out of breath and sweaty, as they fought off ghoul after ghoul. They were tiring out before my eyes. They seemed to have been fighting for a while. The sheer number of ghouls was a nightmare. I shot my phoenix fire out in a spiral, wiping out an entire line of them. Phoenix fire is stronger and brighter than that of a dragon. “Auggie!” Jesse yelled, seeming happy to see me for once.

(Battle Theme : 'Dark Chest Of Wonders (Instrumental) by Nightwish) "Master, two ugly ghouls are coming from the right corner!" Silver Moon spoke. "Four from the left!" Ming Yue rushed toward the right and in fast speed, she slashed the first ghoul and cut of the head of the second one. Yang Lixin who already adapted--even though forcefully, to supernatural things that was happening right at this moment, shot one of the ghoul while Bai Hu helped with his wind, shredding the rest to pieces. Ling Mao who was running along side everyone noticed how the ghouls kept appearing, it was endless.

And he secretly just wanted to leave the room. "They are called Ghouls." Everyone's attention shifted towards the large Shifter as he said this. "What..?" Ezekiel asked and once more Mantilo spoke a name that literally made Brandon want to gag. "Ghouls....." Mantilo supplied once more. "I believe that is the long forgotten name for these monstrosities that have intruded on our lands." Mantilo growled as he walked further into the room stepping casually over the shattered chair blocking the door way. "Over the last few days, I've dug through a few of the minds of the men in the villages, and then I did some research on my own in the library."

But it didn't matter to her anymore. "Do you know what you are?" "A Night... Hallow." she answered meekly. "Indeed. But do you know what kind of a Night Hallow you are?" She shook her head. "What is your name?" "Lana." she answered briefly. "Lana. Lana the Ghoul." the male repeated. "A ghoul?" "A phantom. Perhaps you have been associated with the graves before?" the male asked. Lana nodded. "Maybe... when I was alive, I remember working as a gravedigger."

"Is this the grave you prepared for yourself?" "You've disturbed the master's sleep. We obey the Asura King's orders and destroy you." A voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the earth. As soon as he finished speaking, one of the evil spirits raised his hand and grabbed at Caspian. All of a sudden, the ghost fire burned fiercely and covered the sky. The ghost fire covered the whole Caspian and collapsed like a wall. "Purple Yin Ghostly Shield!" Caspian's aura surged and his body suddenly propped up.

Feeling that familiar iciness in the air surrounding them, the hairs on her body stood instantly. "Let's start with the basics, what is your name?" "Nicholas." What an ordinary name. So ghosts do have one. "You said something about being half dead and second chances, what does that mean?" "Recovering my memories gives me access to my body and its location." Oh, so he doesn't know where his body is. Poor ghost. "But, why me?" "I told you. Soulmate." All strength left her. Conversations with this ghost led nowhere.

Vertimon growled and with a wave of his hand, it started raining and he started controlling the water, sending it inside the hole to lift Asher and Edward out. “Oh, seems like you are less busy. Get busy with them,” Catherine said and just like that, more ghouls appeared. Maleeka hissed at them and set them on fire. However, unlike when Edward burned them with his fire, the ghouls were unhurt. “What? How can it be?” Maleeka was shocked. Idrissa and the rest were shocked too and so, tried burning the ghouls with their demon fire but nothing happened. “But the king…”

Can I even still be friends with her? A bunch of comments called her a gangster and even gave her the nickname ‘Mouth-Slasher'. In no time, she was famous, and people talked about her with sarcasm. My phone would not stop buzzing. Zoe was furious. She called me nonstop, trying to get in touch. However, I declined expressionlessly and blocked her. I secretly went to the hospital to check on Lucas. Sure enough, Zoe was there, clutching her phone in frustration. “Look at her! She’s ruining my reputation! That horrible woman! I hate her!”

I knew it was a figure of speech, and he meant it didn’t go up in a vortex of evil or an inferno of damned souls or some such thing, but I thought of the burning girl and the demon with my father’s face. Reed Taylor took my arm. “You look sad. Are you still thinking about Lydia?” Mouth was eyeing Reed Taylor’s hand on my arm, but at the mention of Lydia, his eyes flicked up to my face. “Luna?” he asked. “What did you see?” Starfish crawling in blood. Something writhing under the stone. The destruction of a thing that looked like my father. Little girls burning and being ripped apart by demonic wolves. “Nothing,” I said fiercely and yanked my arm away from Reed Taylor’s grasp. He put his hand

He clutched at his chest. A tattered shirt bared his bloody body in the firelight. Between the shredded material Brandon could see the skin turning, branches, and veins blackening beneath his skin as the black fluid mixed into his wounds. Blood ran like water as he turned burning eyes upward. And the black fluid? Brandon knew exactly what it was. The sharp kiss of the Ghoul had burned his insides more than once. Ghoul’s venom. Lethal black viscous fluid that the Ghouls spit and slobbered across their claws, which turned their talons as black as obsidian. For mortals the blood created violent, horrible sickness that ended in death after a few hours, few lived after just one full on scratch. B