Power Book Ghost Season 3 Novels & Stories

My stomach flips, and for the first time in a long time, I feel like I’ve lost my footing. Beside me, Ghost finally speaks. “What the fuck do we do with three?” He drags a hand down his face, groaning. “Trade one for a bike? Hand one off to a brother like it’s a spare part? Sit one on the bar and call it a mascot?” Despite the panic buzzing under my skin, I snort. Only Ghost could react to triplets like they’re stray puppies someone dumped on the clubhouse steps. But my fingers curl tighter around the sheet beneath me, and I can’t take my eyes off the flickering lights on the screen. Three heartbeats. Three lives.

“Things are different now. If you kill all of us, she’ll never forgive you in any lifetime.” Ghost’s bold tone catches Saint off guard. He falls back just enough to let Bronx push me out of the way and follow Reggie out of the room. “Thank you, Ghost.” I blow out a relieved puff of air. “I did it for Kas and Elexis.” He grumbles. “Get the team back in here so we can look at the Glasgow cameras again.” “Hey all, let’s reconvene in fifteen minutes.” I rub my eyes with my finger and thumb while I send the mindlink. “Facilities, I need a new monitor and a conference room chair. We’ll need someone to repair the wallboard later.”

And as I phased through him, I struck. My blade found his side. Sank deep. Tore through muscle and organs. Christopher gasped. Stumbled backward. Blood poured from the wound. "Impossible," he whispered. "You shouldn't have any power left." "I'm a Ghost Wolf," I said, breathing hard. "We survive. It's what we do." Christopher fell to his knees. The wound was bad. Fatal, probably. But he was still conscious. Still looking at me with those haunted eyes. "Finish it," he said quietly. "Complete your kill."

Audra is tossing an apple in her hands while leaning against the wall, while Ulric is sitting on the floor. "Ghost!" Shiloh exclaims while his hands are still raised, probably because he's still holding off the barrier. And if I'm not mistaken, he was holding it since he saw us along the hall. Now I wonder, how did he stand the power of Adhira if her power is beyond a monster? But I was snapped back to reality as Audra hits Shiloh's head. "Spiritual Projection," She utters as she turns her gaze upon me. "What brings you here, Xavier?" She asks. "Without your body," Ulric added that made Audra hit his head.

Skyler screeched to a halt, her face pale in terror. "Nom… Young girls taste the best." Ghost was licking the blood off his lips as he threw the corpse he had been holding with just one hand and grinned viciously. It was a girl just around seventeen, her expression frozen eternally in death after Ghost chewed through her throat. Seeing that she was not getting away, Skyler decided to talk and try to buy time. "Don't you see?! The power of the spiritron vein has consumed you!" That only left Ghost glowering. "And that's because your boss Torrent pushed me this far!"

I tried to take it from his hand again but he just hided in his desk. There was a knock on the door before I got the chance to object. Ace called a come in and a guy came in smiling. "Ghost is asking for the little" he said to ace. "I'm the little boss" I said with a frown, he looked surprised and looked at ace who chuckled again. "She's the mini-boss" he assured him. I smiled and skipped out of the office looking for Leo, the guy guided me toward one of the bedrooms on the second floor.

he complimented as he placed the cup down on the saucer. "Thank you for the compliment," Hue responded. Horan left the forest villa and returned to the Immigration Hall. As soon as he arrived, a Grim Reaper approached him with a woman dangling motionlessly on its shoulder. Horan glanced at the woman on the reaper's shoulder, "Is she the lost human from the Forbidden Forest?" "Yes," the black-hooded reaper responded. "What happened to her? Why is she not moving?" he asked again. 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.

“We’re all getting’ inside and lockin’ the doors before all hell breaks loose. Look at ‘em. They’re comin’ to life before our very eyes.” Adam and Jacob followed Roy’s gaze. He was right. Those who were more animated and alert than they’d been just a few moments ago didn’t look happy or friendly. “I don’t want to die at the hands of these things,” Pete wailed as he pulled his pistol from his holster. “Bullets don’t work on spirits,” Roy spat. “Put that gun away before ya hurt yerself.” “I ain’t never seen no spirit like these,” Pete insisted. “So, now yer a spirit expert, are ya?” Roy growled back.

He pulled a business card out of his pocket and passed it to Chloe. She nodded, looking hopeful. "Thank you." When they got into the Jeep, Randy turned to Cassie. "What are your Spidey senses telling you?" "Seriously?" Cassie rolled her eyes. "I'm not able to see everything. Besides, I got nothing here. I'm focusing my gifts in another direction." "Like offing Bolton?" She grinned and shrugged. "Yup." He laughed, knowing exactly how her mind worked. "It helps having a case to keep us occupied until Bolton is released."

George P.O.V. I felt so great after taking a boss call, I spent the night drafting the documents of what he asked for in our last decision. Though reminding him of what we spoke about last time, concerning expansion, since my last meeting with Mr. Escobar my eyes were opened to see things from a different perspective and also learn the act of moving on, when others ain't interested in the shit you are doing. Within a few minutes, I was done with the report and immediately I sent it to him, something crazy happened. The fire alarm went on, I quickly dashed out of my office and ran around the camp looking for where the fire started, but I found none. I became confused, I walked to where the fi