Phantom Whispers Manhwa Novels & Stories

' She typed in her user ID and password before leaning back and clicked enter. A string of words that read, 'WELCOME BACK TO WSR A, PHANTOM' appeared on the screen. She was about to place her hand on the mouse when strings of messages exploded on the screen. Big Nick: Eh... Phantom is online. TsoRukshi: NEWS FLASH! The King is online. King is online. Player#25: You guys should come online. Phantom is online. Big Nick: It seems there will be lots of dead bodies in today's war *grins*

While snacking on her lunch, Maria paid attention to the words her grandfather was saying. "Phantom beats are sinister and vile creatures that feed on human flesh and fears. They are extremely dangerous and are twice as hard to take down compared to regular magical beasts. Luckily, you'll never have to encounter such creatures, since beast-types outnumber phantom-type creatures. But if you ever encounter one... run." The heavy, intense gaze of her grandfather caused a cold chill to sweep over Maria's body.

The hut shines bright as the Phantoms from day and night, crawled towards the hut — invisible from man’s line of sight. When the Phantom appeared in front of Mayari Tabbu as it stood tall. The birds and rats and the mice and the roaches hid, for the smile of the Phantoms were weird and a bit crooked. And when it spoke, the eagle and the owl’s beak began to tremble in fear. Such eerie creatures were summoned by the powerful Sorceress. A hint of the past — when she was still the Alpha and Luna’s Master Sorceress. “A book you seek, a book you’ll find.” The Phantom said with a crooked smile. “You summoned us again…” And the Phantom grinned, “...what’s on your mind?”

His appearance is quite strange as his body is full of scars. "Whi whi whi, I didn't expect this. Glutton didn't expect this heaven!!!" it shouted with delight and looked at Rayven's direction. I immediately hide and leaned on the wall. My hands are trembling from fear and I'm still covering my mouth to avoid myself from shouting or making any noise. I don't know how would I process this thoughts. What are they? Is Osamu dead? But why? And is he really Mr. Rayven? Who is that?

Damon chimed in, a grimace slipping into place. Making a sound of agreement, Knight stood and stretched his arms above his head, groaning as his back cracked. “I wonder if they’ve uncovered anything new themselves. Didn’t they say they had Kalix investigating?” “The Whisperer,” Ghost hummed. Kalix, aka the Whisperer, was a wolf with the uncanny ability to project himself to anyone he locked eyes with. It didn’t matter how well protected the person was. One glance and he’d be able to visit them.

The group laughed, excitement building. As they said their goodbyes, Amelia leaned into Nelson. "I love you," she whispered. "Forever yours," Nelson replied, his eyes shining with adoration. Their friends departed, leaving the couple alone. Nelson and Amelia strolled hand-in-hand through the quiet neighborhood, enjoying the starry night. Their love story was unfolding, filled with laughter, adventure, and promise. As they walked, Nelson's phone buzzed with a text from James: "Meet me at the old warehouse tomorrow. We need to talk."

Evernight shouted hastily, "Boy, watch out!" After the yell, Evernight rushed to Xiao Chen like a flash of lightning. With a loud bang, his palm hit against the Phantom King's. The stones around were showering, and the ground opened. After inverting his halberd, Xiao Chen rushed up again like a flash of lightning. Within a second, he stabbed the Phantom King thirteen times. This time, it seemed that the soul of the Phantom King had been severely damaged. He kept raising his head while falling back down. As streams of dark mist flowed out from him, his power was leaking away and his soul was also dispersing.

Gwen hopped off his back and was expecting me to answer his question too while the two of the warriors watched us in a distance. "Amelia, the current Alpha of the Phantom is creating an army of two species combined using the power of ancient witchcraft. I bet those missing people must have turned already into those wretched fiends. But don't worry about Ethan Haynes, he's alive and currently under our care. He's lucky we ran into him and we had managed to save him from that abomination." Cayde and Gwen looked pleased with the news I uttered to them but I knew that questions were already piling up in their mind so I beat them into it as I spoke again, "Is it a coincidence that you're both clo

“ Meara!” The whispers started again, soft but notable. I tensed, my eyes snapping open. I scanned the field, but there was no one in sight. The sound seemed to come from the tree itself, from the rustling of its leaves. I pressed my palms against the rough bark and closed my eyes, focusing on the whispers. " Come... find... me..." The words were faint but distinct. My heart raced. Was I losing my mind, or was there something more to these whispers? I stood up, brushing the dirt off my jeans, and took a few steps back. The whispers grew louder, more insistent.

Loud laughs and hoots of encouragement rose from the crowd watching, as they found my humiliation very entertaining. She lowered her head close to mine and whispered. “I wish you would cease to exist.”