Nurse Ghost Novels & Stories

But the nurse who was assigned to her was not a friend but rather an enemy, however Autumn had gradually began to recollect herself, she was able to wake up her soul and move around the room, she had one look at her and didn't like her at all. "You can tell am not a nurse right. You shouldn't blame me, you were the one who sent Father after you, am just doing my job." One afternoon after Akihoto left, the nurse was giving her drugs when Autumn sensed something unusual. She looked outside and found a ghost looking right at her, this one looked dangerous, like it could kill her if it wanted to. "Am certain you've noticed Mrs Yoshida, am just like you. This is William, he's my ghost, and our jo

He was worried that the reaper brought a corpse back from the Forbidden Forest because if that happened, he would have a lot to explain to Queen Reality. "She fainted." "Huh?" "She saw my face." "...without the hood?" "Yes." Horan bit his lips, holding in the urge to laugh. "Never mind," he said, dismissing his vile urge, "take her to the sick bay." The Grim Reaper went to the sick bay that was prepared for lost humans. At the register counter, the attending snail asked, "May I have the name of the patient please?" "Vanzie." "Full name?" "..."

Blood filled his clothes like he was being drenched in a pool of blood. “I know you can hear me dad, please don’t do this to me, am here dad please wake up!!” she cried out as she choked in her sobs.. “Get her out of there man, we got other bodies to pull out!” the chief in command stated and immediately, she was pulled out of her dad’s body. She had refused to let go but then her aunt held her tightly as she wailed. Crystal had ran over to her aunt’s place to go get her so they could go check the train station which her aunt accepted.

I reached out and pressed the radio button on the steering wheel. My voice was cold, cutting through the static. "Mason Vale, do you see a ghost in your mirror?" I said coldly into the radio. Those words pierced straight through Mason's last line of composure. His car hesitated for an obvious instant on the straight. Now. I smashed the throttle down. The car tore through the air and pulled alongside him. Ahead was a chain of fast S-curves. Seeing that I was about to pass, a vicious look flashed through Mason's eyes.

This feels lighter, automatic—like stepping where the ground has already been mapped. They call me Ghost. It simplifies things. Ghosts don’t leave witnesses. Or questions. Or pieces of themselves behind. Conversation thins as I pass. People shift their feet. I registered the looks without meeting them. Curiosity from the younger ones. Calculation from the handlers. And something closer to superstition from everyone else. I am twenty-two years old. I’ve been killing since I was fourteen. The numbers don’t settle into pride or shame. They sit like inventory. A medic steps aside as I pass. His eyes drop to the insignia stitched inside my collar—black thread on gray. Ghost-class comes without ra

Remove Furina’s emotional anchor, crush her spirit, and prove that no one could stand in her way. But as she took a step closer, a flicker of movement caught her eye. A shadow in the hallway behind her. Celeste froze, her body tensing as her mind raced. One of the guards. Her heart pounded in her chest as she quickly turned, adjusting her posture to appear calm and collected. She was just another nurse, after all. Nothing suspicious about a nurse checking in on a patient during the night shift. The guard, a tall man with a heavyset build, walked toward her, his eyes narrowing slightly as he approached. “Excuse me,” he said, his voice rough. “What are you doing here?”

The nurse said and about to close the door again when Sashi ask her. "Can I ask?" Sashi asked but the nurse raised her brows. "What it is?" "Am I alone in this room? I mean, can you see him?" She asked as she pointed the Ghost Clark beside her. "What?" The nurse forehead furrowed when she scanned the room before shaking her head as a disappointment. She mockingly laughed before finally closing the door. "She can't see me. You're the only one who can see me!" He said in an unbelievable tone.

Shane’s POV I rubbed my face hard with both hands, my frustration climbing as each second passed. The screen in front of me showed nothing helpful anymore. I felt like I was wasting my time digging for a ghost. I was about to push the chair back when the door creaked open and a male nurse stepped in. He froze when his eyes landed on me. His smile was faint, almost forced, and he asked in a calm but strange voice, “Are you looking for someone? I can help you.”

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.

His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories. "It's getting dark , take this book and go read it " he said and gave me the strange old looking book. "Thank you sir, i have much appreciated your help" i said. Now i knew what it was all about, all those confusions were caused by him, my ghost clone. It was night already and the time was 7: 15 pm . I had to rush home , it was not safe for me to be lonely at this time. When i was passing by a certain basement , i heard a woman crying for help, i stopped to trace where the voice was coming from but the moment i stopped the voice also stopped, i started walking then i heard the woman yelling