Ravenclaw Ghost Novels & Stories

It resembled heat haze over a frozen pond. Roric raised his lance, but Kael gestured for him to wait. "Don't waste the charge." Out of the gray mist emerged a wolf. But it wasn't an ordinary wolf; it was a Ghost-Packer. It stood nearly seven feet tall, made of a translucent, oily smoke that shifted and swirled. Instead of eyes, it had two hollow cavities filled with flickering violet static-the remnants of a soul deleted by Liora's "Link," yet refusing to leave the physical plane.

Saw Isolde's small, triumphant smile. "—Isolde Ravenclaw." The world stopped.

Damon asked. Tyler thought for a moment. “Hugo, help Raven,” Tyler said suddenly. Cael and Damon looked toward Hugo and Raven. Hugo quickly grabbed Raven to prevent her from being attacked by the ghost. The ghost selectively avoids every attack of Raven’s Katana. But Raven chases the ghost with Hugo’s help. ‘Now, Kyra.’ Tyler thought. The ghost was being watched by Kyra. Kyra got the pattern of its movements because of Tyler. Kyra raised her hand, and she opened the portal.

His eyes, too, were dark with driven purpose and malice. He wore a vaguely military outfit of dark purple tunic and leggings. Then Ruslan noticed there were other men in the hall too. They stood stiff like a stone by the walls. They were garbed in flowing grey robes which gave them a clerical air. Yet power and magic seemed to emanate from them in waves so palpable, Ruslan could almost touch it. After one long look at those strange people, he knew he would much rather face the Groundsler. "So," said the man in the purple robe, rubbing the beast's hideous head as he gazed at his captive, "I have heard that my dear daughter is back, is that true?"

ran down her body upon hearing ‘Ghost’ name, Aisha is brave girl but she is dam frighten of ghost, monsters and all horrible supernatural creatures, even a mere thought of them is sufficient to spike up all hairs on back of her neck “Fuck… I should have woke up Ravan… at least he can handle darkness better then me” she murmured cursing her decision to come out of her room all alone and immediately thought of rushing back when she saw a white light coming from Ravan office room , which was on same floor in one far end of corridor ‘No.. Noo don’t Aisha don’t try to be brave’ he subconscious warned however slightly cursing own self Aisha again walked quietly on her toe towards Ravan office roo

All the pieces finally came together, forming a complete, devastating picture. Adeline rose to her feet, unsteady, her face pale and hollow. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Guilt and shame consumed her from the inside out. Everything around her now screamed the same truth: her hatred, her revenge—it had all been a farce. "So don't ever bother Samuel again, Adeline." Those few words drained whatever color remained in Adeline's face. She stood there for a long moment, then turned and walked away.

It was as if she had a needle stab right through her. She was face to face with the man that chased her all the way from the alley. He looked disgusting under the yellow light. Willow assumed his teeth were a dark shade of yellow but under the light they looked brown with spots of black. His black eyes narrowed ,as he squinted at her . His long beard and dirty brown hair blew wildly in the wind. He looked as if he was a washed up pirate and this made Willow shiver. The only things he missed was an eye patch and a wooden stump for a leg.

The horrid sight and odor have my gut retching to the pit. That’s it! I have had enough of this shit! Damon is a demonic incarnate of whoever the devil in hell might be. My tail of courage tucked between my legs in cowardice, creeps slithering down my spine and the large part of my brain screaming at me to get the hell out of here before someone might catch me sneaking in this place. However, as I was about to abandon this petrifying quest, the sound of metal clacking caught my attention. Snapping my neck to the source, my heart sank to my feet with what I saw.

“Thanks for texting me the name. I’ve already sent it to the medium that’s helping me. With that and your pendant, she’s confident she can pinpoint the exact ritual your psychic performed. That’s the first step to fix this mess.” He narrowed his eyes. “Don’t try to make me feel guilty, young lady.” “I’m not, old man.” His soft chuckle made me breathe deep. But it lasted only a heartbeat. He sighed, looking up at the ceiling past his phone, thoughtful. “I’ve been trying to recall details of the ritual, but it’s all kinda blurry. I only remember she set a golden goblet in a circle of twigs and recited some kind of spell. After that, she told me I needed to go back to the basement alone, past m

Tears rolls down his mom’s face while Evelyn spirit walks into the office smiling and she flashes back to how her spirit comes out of Marylyn’s body and keeps following her mom, she was feeling pitied for her at the party that she doesn’t know she was dead only for her to see her buying chemical at the chemical shop and injecting it to her drink and gives it to a waiter to bring it to Marylyn who was sited finding everything strange. She was shocked to see her mother inject the drink and wanted to give Marylyn because she thought she was the one and she when the waiter was about bringing it she entered into the waiter to control her at that moment and she changes the drink and she serves her