Simon Ghost Novels & Stories

Veronica stayed quiet and Mike was paying attention to the road along with the driver. In response, Felix just nodded. Now he was familiar with Nick. He was ready for all the tricks Nick had in his sleeves. "So tell me, where we were back then?" Nick questioned. "Huh? Inside the studio of Ghostbusters?" Felix answered back. "Right! What do Ghostbusters do?" "As the name suggests? Ghostbusting?" "Pffttt! Hahahaha! that's the lamest answer I've ever heard."

I inadvertently called in shock as he joined my Grandfather by his side with a stern look. "What did you do to him? Did you brainwash him?! He's innocent, let him go!" I yelled, struggling vehemently against the chair which successfully held me down. I paused as the old man burst into a mocking laughter. "You wanted to know how you are here right?" I gulped down my saliva. "It wouldn't have been possible without Simon here. Simon is a spy. He's been watching your every move since the day you left this household. Simon here is a Hunter, he's your cousin. Although he isn't as ruthless or strong as you, he's a genius like me."

her mother didn’t move and she stopped her breathing. “Mom! Mom!” she was crying in agony. She felt a mix of emotions and felt that God must be crazy. “I’m not a bad person why do you let me suffer this? Are you true huh? Fuck you!” She mocked God and threw everything she held. She opened the box and the stone was shining. It seemed that the stone called her name. “eat me now so that you can avenge your mother's death and unleash your true power.” The ghost stone called her name.

“I imagine it might seem that way to you and me, but they have different beliefs. Let’s just give the fella a chance. If this place is really haunted, he’s the one to help us. Besides, it would me mighty rude of us to have him come here and then turn him away.” Melody’s lower lip protruded forward as she contemplated his words. “You said it was haunted. Now you say if it is haunted. Which is it?” “I don’t rightly know for sure. I’m not an expert with ghosts.” Adam grabbed the coffee pot and a cup. “I say we give the guy a chance. Lord knows, I’m not worth a salt when it comes to spirits.” Melody looked at her father with raised brow. “Do you think it’s haunted too, father?”

A mocking smile appeared on his face as he shook his head and muttered to himself, "I see. You guys must not be real police officers. That crazy woman must have sent you to impersonate them, right? There's nothing she wouldn't do! "Tell me, how much did she pay you to put on this show? How much did she offer you to frame me?" The officer shook his head and said sternly once again, "Mr. Hart, whether you believe it or not, the facts are right in front of you. Please come with us." With that, they moved to arrest Patrick who resisted violently, unwilling to accept reality. Meanwhile, Lily, standing to the side, suddenly seemed to recall something. Her face instantly turned deathly pale.

“Then tell me what you’re hiding from me!” The edge on his words slices cleanly through my mind. I keep looking at my feet, and I feel my legs trembling, worried that I’ll lose control, that my legs are about to send me tumbling down the stairs, and then … Clamping my arm over my stomach, I shudder helplessly. Another man’s face flashes through my mind—different words, a different time, but all too similar to this. Simon is a ghoul who still haunts me. Every time I think I’m free from him, I realize I’m not.

“What do you mean? The guy’s dead, Simeon. We buried him six months ago. It’s over.” Simeon looked up sharply, meeting Jaxon’s eyes, the vulnerability in his own clear. “I know what I saw,” he said, his voice trembling. “It’s like he’s still watching, waiting for something. I don’t know what it is, but I feel it... deep inside. Like the death... wasn’t enough for him.” Jaxon exhaled, pushing a hand through his hair. “Alright. You’re probably right. Maybe... maybe it’s the trauma talking, but we can’t just sit here waiting for a ghost to show up. We need to keep moving forward.”

But they all felt so fucking real. Jesus! The thought of having sex with a ghost made me sick all over. My stomach knotted as a full-blown terror took root. A fever ran down my body and my skin gallop with goose pimples. "Do you see her?" his question brought me back to reality. I nodded slowly. "So those times I see you talking to yourself, it is her you are talking to?" I motioned. "Jesus!" he exclaimed. "You need deliverance with serious prayers oh!"

Simeon was dumbstruck when the divine chain of order captured him and dragged him out of the void. He gulped, looked terrified, and screamed, "No! You can't kill me!" His scream sounded desperate. He quickly kneeled down and groveled to beg for forgiveness. Severin sneered and mocked sarcastically, "I remember that's not the way you talked to me just now." The actual power of the phantom was just a level six supreme paragon, instead of a level eight supreme paragon.

Lovie's point was noted and all was able to work accordingly even when the plan was about to fall out but we still used our intelligence to cover that up. ********( Simon residence) " What a nice time and day to enjoy myself" Simon stood outside the pack house with a smile in him and still his evil thoughts within me. He just looked honest and nice from his physical appearance but within him his a killer and destroyer of life. His hobby was killing and he hated peace in any single person life. He is a blood-sucking demon he uses female and male blood to bathe and enjoy then scream for their life. His phone buzzed right from his pocket then he dipped his hand into it with a smile and brought