Protective Ghost Novels & Stories

Even if she did, she'd blame it on the wind. "Ghost?" Sharon was becoming concerned, "I thought you don't believe in such things?" "Really? Oh, em." Geneva cleared her throat and spoke confidently, "that's true, I am not scared by flimsy things such as ghooosts!" The last word Sharon heard was the word 'ghosts' being screamed into her eardrums before she heard nothing else. The phone had fallen and disassembled and the call, disconnected.

If he wanted to hurt me he already had two chances, in the forrest and today, on contraire, I see in his eyes a grand drive to protect me. There’s no logic explanation, I’m guided by my most primitive instincts. The fact is that I feel weirdly safe in front of him. I know somewhere, his human essence recognizes and hears me, so if he recognizes me, if the man who loves me is inside this being, I’m sure he won’t hurt me. I go to the back porch, I get a big bowl, I fill it with water, I come back to the front porch and put the bowl with water near the threshold.

His voice is sharp and commanding. “You fucking bitch, you don’t belong here!” The words aren’t his. They come from the side, from a face I don’t recognize. Wrath. One of the newer guys. Before I can move, I feel a weight slam into me. My back hits the wall hard enough to knock the breath from my lungs. My head spins, and before I can recover, Ghost is there, his body covering mine, shielding me. “Let me claim you,” he breathes, voice low and raw against my cheek.

And now, when we met again, I was already bones in the ground—and she had become a powerful, influential billionaire. But Nicky was sick. And she needed me. So she came looking for me—the man she hated with every fiber of her being—and unleashed her vengeance on everyone I loved. But I was already dead. Suddenly, Adeline's cold voice cut through my thoughts, pulling me back. "If Samuel won't show himself, I'll just have to turn up the pressure." My stilled heart lurched. The next instant, Adeline gave the order. Her men swarmed my elderly father and hanged him alive—right there, in front of my grave.

If Jonathan Hale wasn’t truly the mastermind… Then somewhere out there… The Ghost was protecting someone far more powerful. And that person had just declared war on them all.

"The ghosts are trying to eat the connection! They want to follow her in!" Kazimir kicked a younger Sarah-Ghost away, his face splattered with the gray voxel-dust of the deteriorating world. He looked at Elara’s still, standing body. She looked like a marble statue, her silver hair flowing in a non-existent breeze. "Hold it, Jun!" Kazimir barked, his eyes burning with a fierce, Protector-Stance determination. "I don't care if the whole sky falls—you do not let go of that thread!" Inside the static-world, Elara breached the Null-Zone.

Subtle, but I notice everything. Klaus de Luca. He didn’t see me as he entered a room alone. I didn’t hesitate. Silently, smoothly, I followed. The door was just starting to close when— CRASH! A vase flew at my head. I ducked instinctively, the ceramic shattering against the wall behind me. I straightened slowly, blade already drawn. Then I heard his voice. Low. Calculated. “So... you’re the Ghost Knife. The woman with no past. No future. Who sent you ? .”

“You’ve never seen the need because I’ve always made sure you were protected. Natalie, you are the heir to a billion-dollar company. You need protection. Last night, nobody knew where you were.” “I was out with friends.” “And this morning? You won’t be in your apartment.” “With a friend.” A blush reddened her brown skin. “I’ve realised the security companies we’ve been using are not good enough. I’ve hired a new company and they come highly recommended. Owners of the company are former Navy Seals and so are the people working for them. I have a feeling someone with military training will handle you and your tactics.” “Daddy!”

I know Ghost can take them out without me even needing to ask, but there’s still the possibility of a backup from their side. /“Taken care of,”/ Ghost comes through the mind-link again ten minutes later. /“If you want to infiltrate, now would be a good time as they’ve just done their hourly check-in. Shall I join you?”/ Fucking Ghost is always itching for a fight. He’s not only the fastest out of the Gammas but also the most bloodthirsty. The twins, Panzer and Armata, are huge and ten times more stronger than your average Alpha, so they’re my Battle Gammas. I’d be fine with just them, but I’ll let Ghost come anyway.

Luna shouted, her eyes wide with terror. Susan clutched her chest in fright. "What is that? A ghost, oh my god a ghost came for real Luna." Zayn, trying to act brave but failing miserably, shouted, "I'll protect you!" "Hiding behind us, is it the way you're going to protect us?" Luna shouted and pulled him forward, but Zayn was still shivering in fear, "if it's a human, I would've fought with it so easily, but it's a ghost, how can I fight with it?"