Nameless Ghoul Fire Novels & Stories

My name is Elora and I reside at the Blue Mountain Packhouse. I have a slim figure, long curly blonde hair which I usually wear up in a bun so it is out of my face. My eyes are a deep blue which I love. I am not a normal girl though. You see I am a shewolf, my rank at the packhouse is an omega. I don’t know my parents because they passed away when I was just a tiny baby, so I don’t have any memories of them. The only thing I have is a necklace locket from my mother. I have never taken it off because it makes me feel close to her spirit.

Mommy and Daddy were dead. Cobra might be dead. Tyron might be dead. I was tired. So tired of running. Maybe if I died, I would see them again. That thought made me feel sad but happy. I opened my mouth and swallowed the liquid on purpose. It burned down my throat like hot pepper. My eyes watered. My chest felt tight. The world started moving strangely. The trees leaned sideways. The red glow stretched into a long line. The men’s voices sounded far away, like they were underwater.

Alex noticed that all the undead demon beasts had a ball of bright blue flames in them. Ynes told Alex that this was the soul fire of the undead demon beast, enabling these sea demon beasts complete mobility and the ability to cultivate even if their flesh had long decayed. Moreover, they also possessed a portion of the Undying Clan’s will. Once their soul fire was extinguished, the undead demon beasts would also lose their lives. “How do I extinguish this soul fire?” Alex asked.

It showed its sharp teeth as if it was showing him a toothy grin. “If you’re worth fearing …” Niquel rolled his shoulders and let blue fire engulf his right hand. The flames licked up to his elbows, eating at the fabric of his shirt. Of all the nights… “… you won’t need a name.” He shot his hand backward, sending a blast of fire to the shadow that was slowly making its way behind while he made conversation. It was another defect; Niquel could tell from the smell of rotting flesh burning. He should’ve used more so the vampire burnt quicker.

“It’s starting. Their bond is fusing.” The ground trembled beneath their feet. Somewhere beyond Greyhowl, something howled—something not quite of this world. And in the ashes of Logan’s dream, a single name echoed: “Umbra.”

The quiet inside the guest house presses down like a hand on the back of the neck, Fern's question still hanging in the air between five people who all heard it and none of whom seem willing to be the first to move. The fire cracks once in the hearth. Somewhere outside, wind finds a gap in the old stone and moans low through it, and the whole room smells sharper for the silence, cedar smoke and simmering broth and, underneath both, the faint mineral cold radiating off five bodies that have all stopped breathing at the same time.

Some struggled, some gave up and we never saw them again but as time went on, we discovered that they were switched off too - I like to say that instead of saying the word 'killed' - and then we finally realized we were never getting out of there without being the person they wanted us to be and that was exactly what I became, a killer. I had my first kill at the age of twelve, then I realized there was no hope for my soul. I turned off all my emotions and made myself a heartless being. I'd killed a married woman who had two young children, they never told us why we killed, we just followed orders. I watched the husband fall apart wondering how he was going to take of his kids after his othe

, he stopped as it seemed Enola was about interrupting. “I hope this is not a blackmail, because Bruno won’t do this to me”, she cried. Ekaris went ahead to cuddle he and pet her in order for her to reduce the crying. “Actually, I have evidence”, said Ekaris as he brought out his phone to show Enola few things he recorded. She observed the whole scene carefully and after she was done, she ghosted for some times. Michelle was very lucky that her face didn’t show well I’m the video, it was just that of Bruno that was very well recognized. Ekaris regretted showing her the video as he was now the one to stay and awaken the ghosted spirit of Enola.

My blood is everywhere, on the floor, on the carpet, on the sheets, and my dress is almost red on one side. Oh. It will drive him crazy to see his room soiled, but I do not care anymore. "Santo! Go get Matteo!" he yells to his brother. The fire detection system kicks in under the smoke that is now coming out of the bathroom. Elio applies pressure and makes me release the pair of scissors. He quickly turns me between his arms. His eyes go over my body and my face to estimate the damage: "Amore mio..." "Shut up. I do not want to hear a single sound of your voice. Not after what you just did," I order him coldly, and Elio immediately stays silent.

She added while searching further. "Aha!! Here it is; take a look!" Everyone was curious about her findings, so I read it out loud. "The age-old knowledge of the seven deathly beings: The Shadow Stalker, a phantom predator, strikes fear in the dark. The Banshee's Wail, mournful and ominous, signals disaster with her cries. Petrifying with a glance, the Gorgon's Gaze turns victims into stone. The Blood Fiend feeds on life, leaving only husks.