Simon Ghost Riley Novels & Stories

She shut her eyes and took her shower. If only she had money, she would never have to worry about anything. ───── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ───── SIMON Whenever Simon said he was going to do something, he always delivered. He was a man of his word. It was one of the reasons why he was who he was today. If he made a decision, nobody could stop him. Not until her. Zoey. Simon had long made up his mind to not listen to any of her recordings at ‘Compagnon Incognito’ because he was trying to be as transparent as possible and he didn’t want to snoop behind anyone’s back to get information, but how could he not want the recordings?

"The old men in the family really think it was an accident. Who would've guessed I paid off his mechanic to tamper with that damn engine?" I had it. I slipped my phone from my inner pocket, confirming the recording was still active. Even though family rules dictated that a recording couldn't be used for a summary execution, once Lorenzo was back on his feet, cleaning up these scumbags would be child's play. I was just about to turn and retreat when a bone-chilling wind swept across the back of my neck. An icy hand clamped around my throat. I spun around. It was the spirit of a burly man in a black suit, holding a spectral submachine gun. Half of his head was blown off, brains and dark red bl

she mumbles softly cleaning off the tears cascading down her cheeks. "I don't remember doing anything to you. If it's about our night together then I'm sorry. It was never meant to happen. I lost control and even apologized before you suddenly disappeared." The female whirls and stares intently at him. "You told your friends to rape and murder me." "Me? You're a ghost?" He asks at once shivering. "Yes, I'm a ghost. And I'm here to kill you cause you are the only one remaining." "But I didn't do such. Please believe me."

I was just here to see Simon. My eyes wondered about, looking for Simon. I hadn’t seen him all evening. Last I saw him, he was at the far exit, struggling to hide his trembling hands. He looked spooked. Like a single touch could shatter him. I’d caught his gaze a few times across the room, but anytime I wanted to go close, something always happened. Either my fathers wants to talk, or he wants to introduce me to people who don't know me. Yet. Then he disappeared.

take the marking process." Ciel froze at that time. Was what he heard right? "What did you say?" He asked to make sure he heard. Simon just gave him a sweet smile and said. "No. You're thinking so deeply that you didn't hear my sweet words." He stared at it. "Go home now." Simon walked out the door laughing. While Ciel watched Simon. He looked freaking hot. He could not believe that a handsome man like Simon de Raizel would kiss him and do what he had done to him before. Is it the end of the world now that destiny is playing us like this? He took a deep breath then closed the door of the house and locked it then he hurriedly went up the stairs to his room. He needed to take a bath and c

The coincidence was just too much to be true. He took another look at the name on the ID card; with his imaginative eyes he slowly turned the name Heaven backwards and it appeared as Nevaeh. He has been sleeping with a ghost he concluded. There was no need to call a prophet to reveal it, even the blind will see and understand this. He needs to drive this thought away, make the pain and fear disappear, he needs to get drunk; so he ran away from the morgue and went to a beer parlour.

Gray's bold response as he stared at him. "I have a suspicion Simon killed our friends and classmates." Comment by Wesley. "Okay, deal." Bashie raised an eyebrow. "Me too!" Raymond agrees. "Then let's start the game," he said with a smile. "Raymond, let them out." Raymond obeyed his command. It unlocked the door. Gray's group was about to come out when he stopped them. "Simon, did you forget to say something?" Gray said sarcastically. "To make sure no one can escape you, Bashie, lock the ground floor." He strongly ordered that Bashie did immediately.

her son came running down the hall with his arms open wide toward her, tears streaming down his cheeks and a terrified expression on his face “There’s a ghost outside the window!” “What…?” “It’s not a ghost!” Serena came running right after him, looking alarmed as well “It’s a guy! His huge and smells funny! Just like us!” she said, a hint of curiosity in her words, while Simon just jumped into Deborah’s arms “And he has silver eyes just like mine!” “Oh, Goddess…” Dawn whined softly. “Mommy… Mommy will check on this for you two. If it’s a bad man, I’ll throw him out.” She kissed Simon’s forehead, before handing him over to Hattie “Stay here with your uncles for a minute, okay? I’ll be right

Simon was there, but now he was alone. Simon was waiting for me with a glass of whiskey in his hand. He smiled, a smile that was anything but professional but full of ulterior motives. “Two surprises in one night,” he commented, his tone amused. “You must have run into your cousin at the entrance. What’s her name again?” “Maia…” I replied, nodding toward the door. “She was spying. Probably sent by Aaron.” Simon merely shrugged, unsurprised. “I figured. I just didn’t expect your visit. I think you arrived at the right time.”

She blinked at him and asked, “Do I nag a lot?” Simon shook his head seriously. “I love listening to you talk, so you must talk to me more.” Riley could not stand both of them anymore. She waved and said, “I’m leaving. I don’t want to see both of you acting all lovey-dovey in front of me anymore.” “I’ll send you down,” Sharon said. “It’s alright, just remember what I said. Don’t tell Jim about my whereabouts,” Riley reminded her once again. “I won’t tell anyone without your permission.”