Protective Ghost Mga Nobela at Kwento

***Selene*** I'm Selene and I've been cursed to protect the golden bloodline all my life. It was not an easy task as I had to fight off almost all the werewolves in the world to protect it. Our family has been cursed to be the protector of the golden bloodline and to also protect the person whom it chooses. It has been passed from one generation to another and it's my turn. It is a blessing and also a curse.

“Julianna—run! He wants to possess you!” Before I could move, Scott darted in front of me, fire swirling up his arms. “You’re not laying a finger on her.” Vaelen chuckled. “Protective, are we?” Scott lunged again, flames exploding from his hands, but they slipped straight through the ghost’s form. Vaelen drifted past him as though he weren’t even there. Scott snarled, spinning, attacking again and again, but nothing connected. “Scott!” I yelled. “Stop—he’s—”

"I made this from my own fur! It can protect you!" To others, that small coat emitted ghost cub resentment energy. The silver-white fur was filled with the wails of countless suffering souls, and every stitch contained the despair of a cub's tragic death. But in my eyes, this was just a thoughtful gift from my daughter. 【Ghost cub's life-fur! Wearing it grants immunity to most mental attacks!】 【This is definitely an SS-grade defensive item!】 【Does she even realize how terrifying a thing this is?!】 Touched, I accepted the coat and immediately put it on. "It fits perfectly. Thank you, sweetheart."

After just a few steps, the Bone Spirit Demon Fire suddenly whizzed in their direction as if it sensed something. The Nine Saint Oracles did not panic because they had the Nascent Power protective shield in front of them. Chuck! Chuck! Chuck! The Bone Spirit Demon Fire hit the protective shield and produced scorching sounds. However, the shield had worked successfully to block it. "Darryl!" Sadie turned around arrogantly and pointed at Darryl. "You see that? The Bone Spirit Demon Fire would not be able to break the protective shield. Jessica is skilled in formations, so we will be able to go through that stone ruin soon. Please stop fussing, will you?"

"Ren, listen to me. The ghost cannot get to you. You're in a protected area at the moment." "I-- yeah, it can't get to me..." Irene mumbles, repeating what Kai said. "But... but it'll go away, right?" Kai hesitates before answering, his eyebrows scrunching nervously. "Well, he won't. Not unless I either seal it away or deal with the root of the problem. The ghost himself is called a pocong and he's relatively harmless considering the colour of his shroud." "Is it... it is too much for me to ask you to seal it away...?" Irene asks, though her eyes continue to be locked onto the pocong.

Fuck, the balls on this woman. Knight elbowed Damon and flashed him a cheeky grin, “She called us brutes.” “It’s my job to keep you safe,” Maverick shot back. Years the man has worked for our family and never had I heard him engage in an argument. Her eyes flashed, those pretty blues brightening with her anger. “What about Caius, Knight, and Damon? I’d say Ghost as well, but the man can literally turn incorporeal, so he doesn’t count. Why is it that I’m in need of protection more than they are? I’ve had training. I know how to fight.”

A cold wind swirled around us. “What’s happening?” I asked. Black shadows rose from the floor. They looked like people—but their faces were gone. They moved fast, surrounding us. “Guardians of the temple,” Christopher said. “They protect the map.” Kelvin growled and shifted into his wolf form. He stood in front of me, ready to fight. Christopher raised his hands and created a glowing shield. I felt the Ghost Flame burning inside me. I closed my eyes and called on it. The blue and silver fire surrounded me. I pushed my hands forward, and the fire flew out like a wave. It hit the shadows, making them scream and disappear.

It was simply ridiculous—they were talking about the Ghostwatchers here, Ghost's personal guards who were the strongest, barring Ghost himself. But one of them did not last a second against Frank!

" look on his face. It hadn't been the ghoul that had felt the pain, Derek had. Guilt bit Trisha up and as she watched Derek stagger to his feet, his eyes slowly darkened again to her discomfort. At the same time, the ghoul that was in Derek and the many others which were already breathing at the back of her neck began to charge towards her from different directions. At the very last second, she made a neon green shield that encased her, Harold Girard, Wilkes and Penelope. The ghouls kept on bouncing on the shield with a great force and it was getting harder for Trisha to hold the shield but she didn't have much of a choice.

“Who we are does not matter, what matters is that the Wolves will die tonight!” Zephyr huffed, produced out his sword, and quickly sprinted towards him. “Ha! Do you not know where you are? I am Ghost! You will not be spared tonight!” he replied. Seeing Zephyr rush over, Ghost steadied himself. “Wolf’s Howl!” Ghost howled, with that the attack started. Even though he looked barbaric and unruly, he was very careful. Seeing how many of his men had been slaughtered, even if he did not know who Zephyr was, he knew he was formidable.