Spooky Guys Novels & Stories

As the man stepped into the light, what she saw sent a chill down her spine. Before her stood the most scary figure she had ever seen. He wore a mask carved from wood, apparently, it was carved in the shape of a bull dog smiling ghost-like, he was clad in black camouflage trousers and turtleneck, pinned to his slim torso was a small dagger. The man's six-foot-seven frame stood erect, illuminated in a god-like fashion. Funke's eyes twinkled with fear, the masked man saw this and chuckled. "You don't hear Yoruba?" He asked.

Aryan said as Sid nodded. “Till when are we expecting them here?” Sid asked. “In half an hour,” Aryan said. “We got some cleanup to do,” he said looking at the dried blood marks on the glass. “Yeah,” Sid took off his t-shirt as well, and they both walked towards the backyard of the house. … “Where are the bodies?” The guy who came with a priest and father asked as Aryan let them to the back yard of the house. Soon the procedures were completed, they kept everything of the rituals with them as they were in a different country and anything could happen to any of their agents.

'But this guy got it. "Erm, ain't you done checking me out?" The male's voice called back her attention. "Ouch," she let out, flushing in embarrassment. "You don't look bad yourself cutie, any guy will be begging to make you his at first sight. What is your name pretty damsel?" "I'm Sandra and you're?" "I'm Chris. Chris Allen." SPIRITS OF NATURE "He survived and now we are his enemies," a voice from a tree said. "We will have to fight for him when he reaches the kingdom of the ghosts of terror," another voice replied.

“It’s possible that it could be a human, but we want some evidence before we can proceed. That’s not all, though. Mathias’ men have also found the mutilated bodies of three supernaturals near the school, and there have also been reports of other missing sups near the area. We’ve kept those murders under wraps from the humans and the media too. They were all students at Cal State. Unlike the human kids, they weren’t decapitated. But it’s too close to home for us to ignore the coincidence. Mathias is working on finding the missing supernaturals, but it’s possible that they’re dead too.” Conceding his point, I hold my palms up, curious. “What kind of sups?” Tristan lifts a file from his desk an

A human bone… Gag. Looking at Catherine, they nodded to each other and turned running back the way they had. As quietly as they could. Once far enough away Opening their l**k to as many pack as they could within the area. “Barghest in the Colton’s Graveyard! I repeat Barghest in the Colton’s Graveyard. It’s huge! We need back up! Now!” With their hearts pumping Yolanda and Catherine kept watch around them. The Barghest wouldn’t be alone. These were pets of more powerful Fae. A Shining One if they were unlucky owned it.

Without Leah to bother me, I finally got some peace and quiet and was able to sleep well at night. Several days later, I suddenly noticed piles of trash stacked outside my front door. Could someone had accidentally left them here and forgotten about them? Not giving it much thought, I simply tossed the trash away. However, after that day, trash would frequently appear in front of my house. Sometimes, there would also be dead rats, which gave off a terrible stench. Besides that, I would also occasionally receive scary parcels, where a bloody silicon finger would drop out whenever I opened them. Threatening words in red paint would also be scrawled across the walls.

They usually make jokes, and when people laugh, they absorb their energy. Haunters— An alchemist feeding on other people's fear and using it to scare enemies. Sometimes, they can use it to cast spooky illusions. Provokers— An alchemist that absorbs anger— either from a person, or an animal— and uses it to steal other people's strength, or temporarily copy their powers. Scourger— An alchemist that absorbs others' pain and uses it to heal and strengthen themselves.

The whole council room gasp. Bellamy instantly growling through his teeth, "Why in the hell would you involve those blood suckers." His face filled with pure rage. " If I hadn't you and Kali would be dead and we would be having more than one funeral this week." Pushing his aura off that made Bellamy settle his rage enough for his face to decrease the red that had poured over. The rest of the room looking at him with wide eyes. I'm still stuck on the word blood suckers. There's no way in hell vampires are real too. What's next witches and the boogyman.

“Oh. So if I want a pudding, all I smell is that?” He nodded, leaning forward on the table. “Yes.” “When you said other paranormal,” My thoughts went to Connor and Reed. “Did you mean fairies, vampires, ghosts, satyr and werewolves?” All the people in the room audibly gasped and turned their heads to our table, fear written on their faces. I looked around nervously and flinched. Uncle Al shot out of his seat. “Sorry about that,” he chuckled then said, “there are no Forbidden here.”

Anyway, they got rid of the bad guys and found out it was Ghost and his gang. However, Ghost somehow vanished off before any of the cops could grab a hold of him, but his raffs were caught along with his son, Ricky who called himself the Hollow. Strauss decided to have a one on one conversation with the Ghosts son and could notice fear in the eyes of the young man, who was quite nervous. Unlike the Ghost, the face she saw seated on the chair was a young boy who was full of fear and nervousness, eagerly wanting to see his daddy.