Nameless Ghouls Ghost Novels & Stories

I looked at him and asked, "Who are you?" "Shhh." He shut me up again saying, "Let's talk later." I grabbed his collar and said, "Answer me." He sighed and came closer whispering, “Ghost, Spectre, Apparition, The Undead, Remnants of Evil things. You have many names for us. The most popular of these are Vampires."

Lena’s smile faded. Her voice dropped. “About the man who already found you.” A chill ran down Alina’s spine. “What man?” Lena’s answer came quietly. “The one even the council fears.” Arun’s eyes narrowed. Only one name fit that description. But he didn’t say it. Alina whispered— “Who?” Lena looked directly at Arun. Then said the name softly— “He’s called The Ghost.” Silence swallowed the bridge. Alina felt the tension instantly. “Why does that name sound familiar?”

Their original purpose is necromancy, to revive the dead. The wizards are trying to break through nature. The mystery of death. They tried to experiment with thousands of corpses for years. When no result, they dispose of the corpse and buried underground. But during the non-stop study of necromancy, the dead bodies rose from the dead with monstrous faces and abilities. It resulted in negative effects and now, after the Celestial Beasts, the Netherworld is facing nightmares. The ghouls will only attack at night. They are fast, strong, dangerous, and hideous. Whoever can have a close encounter with them will no longer be able to telltale.

ZEPHYR’S POV “Yes, there are two of our ghosts who are not with us now.” “Do they have names?” I asked him. “N….” He paused, rethinking his reply again. Then he said. “We go by one name, Ghost. Any other name aside this, I am unaware of it. I know it seems undutiful for me to not have this simple information but sometimes our ghosts tend to break out of character and hence get themselves into scenarios that end up leaving them with souvenirs like names, tattoos, tags.”

"You lied to me all these years; you made me believe The Blood Moon Pack destroyed my family and my pack, but you lied, the vampire did." "They died ten years ago; get over yourself, child," he hissed at me. It sounded more like a sound a snake would make. "Go to hell!" I screamed back at him. "I have already been there" he says. Number One chuckled. "I go by many names." The Ghost began, "Some call me The Ghost; others call me the Prince of Doom, the Ruler of the Undead," he says as he lets his cloak fall to the ground. "But I am popularly known as the Vampire Prince.

Ghost Great God's voice fell not long ago, and then saw a huge demon in front of the cliff. One head is completely created by the ghost metal, this is the whole Ghost Body Soul Shredder. "Banshee Wraith, do you think you can fuse me?" Ghost Body spent the whole Soul Shredder sneer. "For so many years, you still haven't woken up from daydreaming!"

she bellowed as she chased Crystal out of the room. As Crystal was still running to the kitchen so she could do the dishes, she barged into the rude and strange Billionaire’s son Red. He always had a mask on so no one could see his face. “Good m….” Crystal tried greeting but then he interrupted with his deep voice. “Get your filthy face off my eyes now!!” he ordered rudely as Crystal trembled in fear.

Veronica stayed quiet and Mike was paying attention to the road along with the driver. In response, Felix just nodded. Now he was familiar with Nick. He was ready for all the tricks Nick had in his sleeves. "So tell me, where we were back then?" Nick questioned. "Huh? Inside the studio of Ghostbusters?" Felix answered back. "Right! What do Ghostbusters do?" "As the name suggests? Ghostbusting?" "Pffttt! Hahahaha! that's the lamest answer I've ever heard."

She opens it with two efficient clicks, the sound sharp against the room's climate-controlled silence, and lays a single folder square in front of her before looking up. "And you're Alpha Cassian Vane, accompanied by your Beta and Gamma. We can skip the posturing. I'm here to discuss the outstanding debt on your ancestral territory." Julian leans forward first, dark eyes narrowed hard enough to look almost physically sharpened. "We don't negotiate with ghosts." He taps one finger against the glass, each strike precise and deliberate, a metronome for whatever's building behind his ribs. "No scent, no pack lineage on record, a firm that appeared out of nowhere with the capital to buy a soverei

“What is it?” His eyes never left the monitor. “You might want to see this.” “I am seeing it.” “No.” He shook his head with a quiet laugh. “Keep looking.” I narrowed my eyes and scanned the information in front of me. At first… Nothing. Just usernames, encrypted traffic, anonymous forums, and data moving across the screen. Then one name caught my attention. Ghost. Beside the name were two simple words. Recently online. I froze. Ash immediately went silent. The room seemed quieter all at once. Ghost. Everyone in the underground knew that name. Everyone on the dark web respected it. Some feared it. Ghost never failed. Ghost never left evidence behind. Ghost simply got the job done.