Phantoms Mc Novels & Stories

Not just anyone starts their own MC or becomes second in command of one. I had family connections, and I was now assuming that Ghost did too. Rogue didn’t trust just anyone, most of his team had familial connections to the club. Not many people came in from the outside. Back to the present time though… As soon as I locked my bedroom door behind us, Ghost had me pressed up against it, his mouth crashing into mine in a kiss that was equal parts demanding and passionate. We fought for dominance, all the time working on getting rid of the other’s clothes.

“Torches a club for a beating and we’ll have every crew in the city coming at us. I say we grab two of theirs and send them back twice as fucked up.” Ghost groans loudly. “You know… I’ve had zero fucking fun or decent work since that asshole Declan McCoy moved in and started clearing everything up. Give me something good for once.” He’s talking about the head of the local mafia. Even Vesper hasn’t had much to do lately, and she barely takes jobs anymore. I keep half an eye on the door while the guys keep arguing. My body is still here, listening to church, but my mind is somewhere else. I’m waiting for the sound of a key in the lock.

The room falling into silence around us. My eyes drift to his, his fiery orbs seem to look into the depths of my soul, like he could read every secret, both dark and light that resides there. A knowing smile spread on his face, momentarily lighting his handsome face before his expression returned to one of casual indifference, as if they were only discussing the weather. He moves his gaze to rest on my uncle, before he whispers into my ear. “Perhaps you may be entitled to the role of Princess of the Underworld after all.” With his last words playing in her ears, he moves back to sit in his chair. Falling into conversation with the man sat next to Lucas, who I have now found out is Malphas, L

The thick silver gate trapping me was violently kicked from inside, bent and broken by brute force! The dust settled slowly. Through the dim light, the phantom of an 18-year-old werewolf in a white shirt emerged, carrying me out step by step. Stunned, Ronan turned. He came face-to-face with the nightmare that would haunt him for the rest of his life.

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.

Felix was so shocked that he was speechless. Rebirth Sect had 50 Malevolent Phantoms? What was this? If he hadn't just tortured Mylo's spirit and seen the truth with his own eyes, he would've thought she was lying. Upon seeing his reaction, Mylo quickly added, "It's true! There are really 50 Malevolent Phantoms in Rebirth Sect—five A-tiers, 15 B-tiers, and 30 C-tiers. It's all true!"

FatPiggy: “It's definitely a prank! Something is going on with the clans, maybe some shy and hidden prodigy is coming out of his cocoon now. This guy is not Clanless.” Goblin_123: “If I could only have half of his skills… his trident looks so fucking gorgeous.” 9Triangle9: “Hhahaha… Excellent!! that's how a real man is supposed to fight.” Thot_Slayer: “Hey Guys! I know Phantom’s identity. It’s Joe mama XD”

“There’s someone else—someone more powerful pulling the strings. The Blackmoon Pack… they’re just a tool.” Luca’s fingers twitched, his control slipping for a brief second. “Who?” Damian hesitated. I took a step closer, lowering my voice. “Damian, if you don’t tell us now, you know what will happen.” He looked at me, something unreadable flashing in his eyes. And then he sighed. “I don’t know his real name,” he admitted. “But they call him the Phantom.” The room seemed to tilt. Luca’s grip on Damian loosened just slightly. “The Phantom?”

Its attack power was quite weak, making it a beast that specialized in nighttime assassination. When the Phantom Cat entered the apex overbeast realm, its fearsome presence started to reveal itself. Despite being just a lower apex overbeast at the moment, it had previously battled the medium apex overbeast, Tonitrui Eagle, which was unable to do anything against it. The Phantom Cat had joined Heaven's Dominion by a stroke of luck, having been afflicted by a mysterious toxin. Gideon used a Purifying Pill to cleanse it of the poison, which led to its agreement to join. Umbra couldn't help but marvel at Gideon's remarkable fortune.

They were willing to spend a fortune to turn me into the number one beauty influencer in their world. The NPCs were all incredibly supportive of me building my own career. "Luna, go for it!" "Show the entire underworld what beauty looks like!" With that kind of encouragement, my confidence soared. A week later, I launched my very first makeup live stream on PhantomGram. The moment I went live, the room was flooded by ghosts who had rushed in after hearing the news. "This is the makeup artist from The Devil's Bride. She's actually livestreaming. Hurry up and learn from her!"