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her voice was trembling. "Do not be afraid, I am here for you," she heard a voice of a man that she always misses. She wanted to stay far away from him but she was afraid of the dark since she heard a story that there is a ghost in this building and many peopel suicide in here because of different reasons. She thinks that it is haunted even though her coach already stop her from saying and believing in those. "Are you real? Tell me that you are not a ghost!" she was panicking as she ordered him.

Because of all the ghost stories she had heard in her life, the ghost always called someone to come to them. Exactly as Fuschia had said just now. “Mi-milady, is that for real? There is such a sound? I didn't hear it tho,” Laura turned to the knight with a questioning look. "I'm sorry lady, but I didn't hear it either." said the knight, still with a worried expression on his face. Laura had already guessed that she would have trouble sleeping for the next few months if tonight she also met the ghost above met the creepy monster! The hairs on her neck stood up. Adding to the fear that bit her skin.

I say before the officer raises his hand. "Wait...wait slow down. The guy you were just worried about killed your friend," the officer asks, and I nod. "I know it sounds crazy just let me finish, please," I beg, and he nods. "Okay so he took me back to his house. I didn't know why and I was scared, for obvious reasons. I ended up escaping his house and running away. I stole a horse and found a police station in Kentucky. I told them my story just like I am telling you. They had an officer drive me back here...but I knew they didn't believe me. When the officer talked to my dad he confirmed that he didn't believe me, and my dad lied. He called me a problem child and said I must have just runa

Angel “Oh please, Rita, stop these stories. They are not true,” Mat said, his voice cutting through the tension and pulling me out of my thoughts. “They are,” Rita insisted, folding her arms across her chest. Mat let out a loud laugh, shaking his head. “Because your cousin said it’s true?” he teased. “Let me ask you a question, have you ever seen a ghost before?” “Yes,” she replied without hesitation. I gasped softly, turning to look at her.

I stayed silent. "The apartment where she had that accident was a company unit assigned to her," Stan said. "It's been empty ever since the accident. Later, the company wanted to take the place back, but the staff they sent over all got badly spooked. Over time, rumors that the place was haunted started to spread." He looked at me, his gaze sharpening. "But that changed when you showed up. When I first saw your rental address, I was shocked. I honestly thought you'd be running out of there in tears within three days. But you didn't.

Alpha Aidan explained as Archer and I joined the group of people huddled around the desk, whilst Darren hurriedly flipped through. “Here it is! The Tale of The Flesh Eaters, written by Arthur Bartley. It is said that Arthur saw these creatures one day which inspired the book.” Darren explained with a smile standing back so we all could see the story he was very proud to find, I mean this was only further validating the claims he’s been making.

Rubbing his nose on hers, their breathing collided, hot and filled with intense feeling. “I’m Alaro, the king of the underworld. I am not human, Elara, I am part of the undead, and here is not my place which is why I couldn't show myself to you all this time because of the restriction between the living and the undead.” Slowly explaining to her, his eyes narrowed and he could hear her strong heart beat. He didn't know if its was fear, excitement or other emotions, but he want to tell the little human he had coincidentally encountered and fallen deeply for everything about him.

he said. “And please tell me if this one’s true. Did you battle ghouls in a haunted manor in England? Everyone’s always telling that story, but I have to hear it from the horse’s mouth. Well, wolf’s mouth in this case,” I said. My fear had long since ditched me. In its place, excitement was making me embarrass myself in front of Alice’s dad, the revered mythical wolf. “I was just shacking up in the manor. I didn’t know it was haunted. The ghouls came and tried to kill me. Let’s just say I don’t take kindly to being attacked while I’m sleeping,” Briar said.

"There have been stories of ghosts and supernatural creatures in our village way before." I frowned and looked at him in surprise. "Really? Like what? And how did you know?" "From the maids and the old books and journals in the library. Do you want to hear it?" I quickly nodded. My face was so serious looking forward to his story as if I couldn't wait to hear it. Dyrroth smiled, observing my expression. Then he started.

"Don't tell ghost stories in broad daylight!" Zhiluan somersaulted twice on the ground before taking flight again. "I'm not telling you stories! If you look into the mirror and see a long-haired female ghost in red on your back, that means the ghost has caught hold of your life. She's there to make you her scapegoat..." Following Zhiluan's incessant and horrifying storytelling, Qingyu covered her ears. Liu Feiyan stomped her foot and huffed in anger. "Xiao Chen! Aren't you going to control your cat? This place is scary enough without him telling us all these stories!"