Riley Ghost Novels & Stories

Riley stood at the window of the guest house—Kyle's guest house, she corrected herself, though she'd spent most of the night there, curled against his side, talking until the first light of dawn. She'd told him things she'd never told anyone. About the night Tata Pedro died, how she'd held his hand and felt the life leave his body. About the guilt she carried—that she hadn't been there sooner, that she'd been in the capital chasing funding while Kael's men were making their final plans. About the dreams she still had, sometimes, where her grandfather stood at the edge of the orchard and smiled at her, but when she tried to reach him, the ground turned to water and she sank.

"I'm sorry I didn't remember you earlier...I must have lost some of my memories when I was kidnapped by the ghosts. "Did you happen to see Carlos?" Amelia asked. Riele looked at Amelia before returning her gaze to her ex. "Who's Carlos?" She asked. "He's our friend. We are trying to rescue him from the same ghosts that got you." Xen explained. "When did you start seeing ghosts?" Shocked by the question, Riele looked away like she didn't hear him. "Did you hear me?" Xen asked. "Uh?" Riele turned to face him. "When did you start seeing ghosts?" he asked again. "I remember you broke up with me because I see ghosts."

Rachel ranted. Ashley looked at Rachel squarely, the menace glaring in her eyes. Her teeth clenched down in anger. “Have you? Have you really done me no wrong?” A sudden chill trailed down Rachel’s spine. The dead look in Ashley's gaze frightened her. “Who are you?” Rachel asked in a fear filled voice. “A ghost from your past.” Dreadful eeriness belied Ashley's tone. Swiftly, Ashley shook off the seriousness on her face and switched to a playful grin. “You’re losing all the ice in that drink.” She pointed to the glass before Rachel.

But she cannot leave this abused woman alone and let her die in the hands of this Psycho. "Chelsea, you have to stay strong. I will bring my car closer to you and help you into the vehicle. Ok?" Riley asked the crying woman, who gave a jerky nod. Riley stood up and turned to go to her car, but froze when saw him standing right beside her car, wearing a black cloak which is hiding all of his face and his body. He is tall, as tall as a werewolf. Riley realised that her stalker is a shifter. She has to find out to which pack he belongs to. He has this metallic scent which is concealing his original scent.

“I—I thought you saw it too. The thing standing by your window. The eyes, Aurora… the red eyes.” I took a shaky breath, my stomach twisting painfully. “Red eyes?” I whispered. “What red eyes, Riley?” He hesitated, and Caleb stepped forward. “Don’t stall,” he said, his voice clipped and urgent. “Tell us exactly what you saw.” “It was like a ghost,” Riley said, his voice rising. “It had these scary eyes, like—like a demon! But it looked straight at me. I—I thought it was something you knew about or something watching over you, Aurora. That’s why I never said anything. I thought you knew.”

Warmth surged throughout his body as it slowly took on a solid form and he could feel the wetness of the water on his skin. He leant forward from behind her. "Thank you..." he whispered in her ear. At the same time, a gust of cold wind brushed past and fluttered her wet hair in mid-air. She froze at the sudden abnormality and crossed her hands over her exposed chests. Her body trembled when a pair of cold arms appeared out of nowhere and wrapped her slender waist from behind. From the dimmed reflection on the glass, she could vaguely see someone with long hair and a muscular body; smiling at her. Her face turned as white as the white sheet. Is that the female ghost she saw last night?

I released, holding back my breath so I wouldn't throw up. Suddenly, a shadow moved past me, swiftly in my room, but I couldn't see any face displayed. "Oh... My... God...!!!" I screamed so loudly, but softly, but in a blink, it disappeared. In the snap of an eye, I saw myself lying comfortably on my bed. My eyes widened as my phone rang and my hand clutched it so tightly. "What's the matter Cilia, your voice? "Oh Melinda, it's you! I just saw him again in my dreams, and as I woke up this place became so terrifying for me!"

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.

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

“Or what?” “Or I might forget that you are my friend.” Ghost raked his fingers through his hair, choosing his words carefully. “Admit it or not, you are crazy about her. I know you more than you know yourself. You haven’t looked at any woman since this deal you had with her, but be careful, alright? She’s like a little sister to me, and I hate to see her cry because of you.” I’ve received a handful of threats while working for the mafia, but Ghost’s words weighed more than the threat of the people I pissed off in the business. He didn’t say it to scare me off; he said it because he cared for Rylee.