Starscream Ghost Novels & Stories

From Tessa’s Perspective: I spent a week acting like a totally creepy stalker. I guess that’s kind of how I usually act in a way except, usually I’m doing it for work. This time, I’m doing it out of pure curiosity for another person. Damien. I’ve spied on him a few times from afar like a creep just watching his daily rituals. I’ve been practically ignoring all job requests, only visiting the bulletin board once this week whereas I usually take a job every two to three days. I looked as far back into his background as I could but it’s as if he didn’t exist before he started his business. There’s no family information, no childhood, no past jobs, nothing. I guess society doesn’t give two shits

His eyes went wide, and he started grabbing at his neck, frantically trying to breathe. Spider moved forward, trying to help him. I wished there were a spider as large as the web on his hand, one that could bite him and leave him dead on the ground. Suddenly, he cried out, flinging his hand around, shouting about pinchers as big as teeth. He all but forgot Snake was still struggling to breathe. Ghost was next. I imagined him as pale and see-through as the name I’d given him. When he reached for Snake, his hands passed straight through him. He tried again and again, the same result each time. There was genuine fear on his face when he turned to me.

The underworld's dark energy lifted, giving way to a lively, flourishing realm. My daily beauty live streams became a must-watch for most ghosts. "Sweeties, whether it's the fireworks of the living world or the ghost flames of the underworld, light will always shine on us. Even as ghosts, you have the right to shine brilliantly. May each of you tuning in find your own beauty before the stream ends. It's getting late, so that's it for today's live stream. See you again tomorrow!"

Subtle, but I notice everything. Klaus de Luca. He didn’t see me as he entered a room alone. I didn’t hesitate. Silently, smoothly, I followed. The door was just starting to close when— CRASH! A vase flew at my head. I ducked instinctively, the ceramic shattering against the wall behind me. I straightened slowly, blade already drawn. Then I heard his voice. Low. Calculated. “So... you’re the Ghost Knife. The woman with no past. No future. Who sent you ? .”

Must know, Crocodile Swamp is considered as all True Ghost, not enough for a thousand respect. Tadhg Walter's eyes flashed with determination. "Consume the Ice Ghost Starship, help me level up and escape!" With Tadhg Walter leveling up, half a step, transcending, comparing everything else is not worth mentioning. A ray of Ice Ghost light radiated from the direction of the Ice Ghost Crystal Boat, covering Tadhg Walter's body, sucking him directly into the Ice Ghost Starship. Countless rays of light sparkled, and the entire Ice Ghost Starship turned into an Ice Ghost ovum, covering Tadhg Walter in it.

I held his eyes for a moment and shrugged again. “Am I supposed to panic? Knock yourself out. Not like you don’t know the story already, right? So? The coordinates?” He chuckled under his breath and made me turn to the table and pointed at the plot land map. “The iron thing checks. Now we gotta go check the other five.” His words felt like a slap in the back of my head. “Wait! Six coordinates, six stars, six ghosts. Too much of a—” “Holy shit! Three sixes like in 666? What the fuck’s going on here? Is it some kind of portal to hell?”

Black as midnight. A phantom.

The constant barrage of the sentry’s blast kept us all inter until ghost fire raised her hand, curting it up to form a blue and white plasma ball. “Enough,” Ghost fire said as she through the concentrate sphere at the sentries the spere soved through sentrys, vaporizing them both and shutting down the blast. We each slowly pick ourselves up, recovering from the surprise attack. “Nice trick Melissa,” I said “What do you call that?,” “Spook orbs,” ghost fire answered. “I hope you can make more Rick said. “Cause we got company,” Rick pointed at a cluster of Reaper Gorillas, rampaging toward us on all fours.

Stane was flabbergasted and his pupils shrunk rapidly because he realized he was unable to dodge such a finger attack. "This is the end of my life!" The leader of the Ghost Ax Palace, Stane, shouted. Following Lucas lowering his finger, the leader of the Ghost Ax Palace, Stane, was dead for good. As for the remaining few Transcendent Beings of the Ghost Ax Palace, they quickly ran for their lives after witnessing the scenes. They ditched the thought of searching for the mysterious treasure of the Spooky Ocean of the northern area. Broom! Dark clouds in the sky suddenly discharged thunders.

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!"