Protective Ghost Novels & Stories

But instead, Ghost set the blade down carefully, almost reverently. He leaned close, his voice cold and merciless. “You listen to me. You crawl back to your master, and you tell him this. Emily Parker isn’t his anymore. She’s under our roof, under my protection, and I’ll cut the world apart before I let him put hands on her again.” The prisoner’s eyes widened, fear breaking through the bravado for the first time. Ghost stood, towering over him, the shadows wrapping around him like smoke. His pale eyes burned with a vow older than the cut on his back, older even than the scars he carried from the jungle.

Ghost told me before disappearing. As instructed, I quickly locked the door before approaching Grandpa, a wide smile on my face. "Grandpa!" "Zara Bear. What's going on? Why did you lock the door? And who was that?" Grandpa asked curiously. "Nothing. I just don't want to be disturbed while I'm with you. And that's my bodyguard. His name is Ghost." "Bodyguard?" He squinted. "You have a bodyguard now? Are you safe? Why do you need a bodyguard? And how did you get the money for one?"

“No please! Please! Spare her! Ple— “ I stab him straight in the heart and twist it, watching him lose his life. Just then we hear a commotion from outside the club and i signal to one of the guards to check it out. I pull out my knife and one of the guards hands me a piece of cloth on which I wipe it. My second in command, also my best friend— Dom, orders the rest of the guys to dispose of the body and clean up. I leave with him following behind me. I get to my office and set my knife down. “You realize his daughter is only 8.”

These fuckers just didn't quit. Ghost moved silently through the grounds, positioning himself between the threat and the classroom where Luna was already helping her teacher strengthen protective shields. His little princess must stay safe. "Uncle Ghost," her voice came through their connection. "They feel wrong. Like the ones who hurt you." She was worried he would get hurt severely again. "Stay inside, princess. Keep your friends safe." He felt her agreement, proud of how she maintained calm while creating powerful shields around the other children. The rogues struck with supernatural speed, but Ghost and Tank were ready. Years of working together made them lethal – Ghost's enchanted weapo

Anna cried out in shock. Alex patted her on the back. “That’s not a human. It’s a ghost!” “Ahh—” Anna shouted in surprise. Immediately after that, she realized that Alex had patted her on the buttocks earlier. It was a very awkward spot too. Anna bit her lip and kept her mouth shut. Maya also felt a little nervous. Alex smiled before holding Maya’s hand. “Don’t worry. You’re wearing the Galactic Protection Amulet. Ordinary ghosts won’t dare to come near you!”

It hugs them like a glove, which makes sense, given that all of this is possible because of a pair of black gloves. Ghost armor is incredibly complex, and only the highest ranking warriors in the Ghost army have it. The armor makes it impossible for enemies to pick up their scent, is impenetrable, and can turn to a full coat of armor if they shift from human form to wolf form, and back again.

"No! No. Celine, you can't do this to me. You're just a lucky whore being noticed by my boss, you think you're worth a lot. No matter what you do, you're just a whore." Annie knew that she couldn't change Celine's mind, so she screamed, yelled, and cursed Celine with dirty words, but the insults didn't last long. A few minutes later, Annie's screams were gone. The bodyguard came in, he held a small plate in his hand, his face was cold like his owner's, and there were some blood stains on his face, he put the plate down, then he said. "Celine, this is Annie's tongue, she fainted."

Ghost had told them about her, but they had never seen her for themselves. "I don't like this," Blaze said, his voice low and menacing. "We should just get rid of her." Jonathan nodded in agreement. "Yeah, we can't afford to take any risks. Who knows what she might tell the humans." Ghost, who had been listening to the conversation from behind a nearby tree, felt a surge of anger at his packmates' words. He had already made the decision to protect the girl, no matter the cost. "You're not touching her," he said, stepping out from behind the tree. "She's not a threat to us, and I won't let you harm her."

The ground trembled violently, dust and shards of stone spiraling upward as the vortex grew into a raging storm of malevolent energy. The air crackled with power as a fierce wind howled through the chamber. But the female ghost stood her ground, her gaze unwavering. A wave of pure, radiant energy surged from her body, pushing back the encroaching darkness. Her power expanded into a shimmering barrier of light, forming a protective dome around herself and Leon.

At the same time, the man was being attacked on his end as well. The ghost soldiers seemed to lose sight of their target the second they came up to him, zooming around blindly as if they could not see the man at all. The man let out a loud laugh, casting a smug glance at Wilbur and the rest. Obviously, Wilbur saw all of this. The little girl's power was enough to completely protect them. The ghost soldiers seemed to turn completely blind and deaf as soon as they came into contact with her spirit barrier and could not attack them at all.