Smile Ghost Novels & Stories

This technique was eerie, malevolent, and it absolutely dominated its target. "Break…" However, Harvey did not waste time and simply bit the top of his finger and flicked several droplets of blood out. Sizzles… A drop of blood fell on Ghostface, who was caught unaware, and a few droplets fell on the doll. Ghostface's face immediately twisted in pain as he chanted. He let out a scream of pain and immediately stopped chanting. And then, the doll also began to be surrounded by white smoke. Harvey looked at what was happening, and he seemed to have realized something. He calmly said, "At its core, it's just a curse from the Island Nation. While it's effective, in the end, it's just some wicked t

Michal suggested as they walked towards the car. "Perfect idea sis." Lekky snapped her fingers happily, "But what will the title be?" She asked. "Smiling In Heaven." Hammed added. "Wow! What a perfect title." Lekky exclaimed. "Smiling In Heaven." Michal and Lekky chorused, they stopped and looked at each other. "She's truly Smiling In Heaven." Michal smiled, she was happy she still had Hammed and Lekky with her, they've been through so much together but they were still with each other.

I told her some truth, and the ghost rejoiced, "Yes! She is talking to me! You said it! You are talking to me, Sydney!" "Stop that, Syd. It's not funny anymore." My friend commented, looking so unusually freaked out by me, and I just smiled a cheeky one at her. "Oh, I could kiss you right now, Sydney. Stop being so cute! Thanks in advance if you really are going to talk to me, by the way. It means so much to me. That's your ride? I'll go in with you." The ghost let out, sounding so delighted, and walked ahead to the car, while I... I still can't process in my nervous system what she just said. Kiss what?

“Haha! Do you think what you are? Your wife is never as good as my wife! Never!” “You dare disparage my wife, don’t you? Do you want to fight? “I’ll never fight with you. Pure will disparage me if I do that. The elderly will never fight with urchins!” “...” Pure was very uncomfortable because of their argument. She called the maid next to her: “ Go there and find the reason why they scream too much like that because they ruined the face of our Galaxy Trade Union.” Not only the Galaxy Trade Union’s face but also her face.

He said while moving towards me , i started moving backwards because i didn't want him to get too close to me. "What do you want from me ?" I asked. "Wow nice question, i just want to replace you" he said and then he disappeared, i looked around but i didn't see him, i remembered that Mr Franklin said he was a ghost. "But why me?" I asked, although he was not visible but i knew he was around. "Because i am you" he said and appeared in my back. "I swear to God i will shut you off" i said in anger. "Are you crazy , you can't kill a ghost boy!" He yelled and laughed.

It was what had brought her here, and the more she stared at this version of her best friend wearing the mask of some kind of sex warrior, the louder it got. “I don’t think you’re a ghost,” she managed to say. “Though between you and me, I haven’t seen a lot of ghosts. I wouldn’t know how to tell.” There was no trace of that smile of his. So friendly, so engaging. No hint of that bright laugh that put everyone at ease. So she made it worse.

I reached out and pressed the radio button on the steering wheel. My voice was cold, cutting through the static. "Mason Vale, do you see a ghost in your mirror?" I said coldly into the radio. Those words pierced straight through Mason's last line of composure. His car hesitated for an obvious instant on the straight. Now. I smashed the throttle down. The car tore through the air and pulled alongside him. Ahead was a chain of fast S-curves. Seeing that I was about to pass, a vicious look flashed through Mason's eyes.

"With everything that happened. Starting with me trying to go back to Boston, then realising I'm a ghost. I went back there and jumped into that empty grave, Trying to kill myself" "Wait wait wait." Austin interrupted her, smiling. "You knew you were a Ghost, and you tried to kill yourself " he raised his hands in apology, as he couldn't control his laughter. He saw she wasn't having any of it, and stopped laughing, but the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

I call ghost, he got more than one skill, and opening closed-door virtual and real ones are one of his many skills. He uses his key locks tools and messes with the door for a bit until it opens. Finally, I walk down with ghost behind me, I find a small girl laying naked on the floor. She's thin, too thin, her blond hair match mine only hers is dirty and matted on her head. Her blue eyes are hardly open, I can see bruises all over her fragile body. Taking off my shirt I cover her quickly and pick her up leaving this hell behind. "You're safe now baby sister" I whisper in her ears she closes her eyes letting darkness take her.

I said, voice velvet smooth, every inch of me wearing a smile that didn’t quite reach my eyes. She turned to me with a scowl like I’d stepped on her favorite boots. “I got your message. Now who the hell are you, and what do you want?” Charming. I adjusted my scarf and sunglasses, unfazed. “Who I am doesn’t matter. What I’m offering does.” She crossed her arms, unimpressed. “If you’ve got something to say, then say it with your face. I don’t talk to ghosts in disguise.” I let out a low laugh. “Such a rude little brat. Where’s your respect for your elders?”