Simon Ghost Novels & Stories

Even if she did, she'd blame it on the wind. "Ghost?" Sharon was becoming concerned, "I thought you don't believe in such things?" "Really? Oh, em." Geneva cleared her throat and spoke confidently, "that's true, I am not scared by flimsy things such as ghooosts!" The last word Sharon heard was the word 'ghosts' being screamed into her eardrums before she heard nothing else. The phone had fallen and disassembled and the call, disconnected.

"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.

My heart sank in an instant, and I felt chills run up my spine. The ghoul holding the cleaver, Trilius, sped up and reached for Simon. With a swing of his cleaver, Simon’s head rolled and came to a stop right by my feet. Trilius wiped away the spray of blood that had landed on his face and grinned menacingly at me. “Do you know him?” I denied it with everything I had, and shook my head so vigorously that it felt like it would fall off. “I don’t know him, I really don’t. I’m just a humble food vendor!”

“I was in and out of sleep.” “Thoughts of Titanic?” He turned to face her now, and he was sitting more closely than she thought prudent. “Sometimes,” she shrugged. “Most of my ghosts reside elsewhere.” He closed his eyes and turned his head away. “I’m sorry, Meg.” “I don’t need your sympathy either,” she reminded him, though her tone was just as innocent as his had been. “I suppose not,” he admitted, turning back to face her. “But you have it just the same.”

"I have gathered everything that will ensure he spends the rest of his life in prison, the same as his greedy company followers." "Good. Thank you for your efforts," I mumble as I pick up my coat. "Be sure to call the cops. We need to go see those bastard humans." I follow Josh out to where the car is parked. "Good morning, sir," Simon says. "Good morning, Simon," I say, smiling. Simon is a human and my driver. He drives me around anytime I visit the human realm. He is unlike any other human I’ve met. He is not greedy for the possessions of others. That is why I like him. Simon slides open the back seat for me. Josh joins him in the driver’s seat.

Everywhere he stationed his men were filled with the corpses of the soldiers. Damned animal monsters! Just how many of them are out here!? He's gonna kíll all of them! He will find them first and he will— Claaaaaaang!!! Simon heard the loud sound at the same time, he felt the impact of it at the back of his head. White filled his vision and the ground suddenly rose to meet him. The loud thud of his body hitting the ground was the last thing he heard before he lost consciousness. ****************** When he woke, he was in a dark place, tied to a chair. His hands were tied behind his back.

she said as she tried to ring a bell to him. At first, there was silence and I could hear him asking someone about his schedule plan. "You might be mistaken Miss Johnson" Mr Simon said at the other end breaking the silence, "We scheduled to have a meeting by 8 am this Monday morning" he paused, "Or did you forget about such an important meeting, you should have checked your schedule Miss Johnson" he said trying to hide his disappointed voice but Cassandra could hear it loud and clear associated with the shock that overwhelmed her.

He blow a pink dust in his face and the guy suddenly collapsed. “What are you waiting for,” he asked noticing my frozen state. I shook of the shock and felt my shoulders fell in relief. Shadow stood in front of me and turned to Henry, she waved at him and he nervously waved back. I removed the pillow from under Simon’s head and laid his head in my lap. Shadow nodded at me and I mirrored her. I closed my eyes and inhaled deeply. I opened my eyes and say gold circles appear all over Simon’s body, as well as a black leech like creature feeding of a fading light. I placed my fingers on his temples and felt calming sense of relief flood through my veins as the familiar light sensation of a life t

Gustavo drops his empty glass of wine on the bar counter as he turns to face Simon. Simon clenched his fists so tight, that he knew he couldn't cause a scene, Gemini's father already thought it was a wrong idea for Gemini to bring me here as her date in the first place. Simon was not ready to fall into anyone's trap especially not Gustavo. “Do you think I am stupid Gustavo, I am onto you” Simon warned. Gustavo smirked mischievously as he moved closer, slightly brushing invincible air off Simon's shoulder as he leaned closer to whisper in Simon's ear.

I said, and Simon tried hard, but he shook his head. "I can't. I can't sense anything. I can't even detect the scent of blood. Someone must have manipulated the situation, and this seems premeditated," Simon said, making me nod in understanding. Someone had played me for a fool, and I felt even more foolish for falling for it and losing my soulmate.