Supernatural Ghostbusters Novels & Stories

he ordered. “I’m not planning to” and the butterfly spun faster. She took a deep breath and for a while everything was silent. She absorbed from all the energy around her. From the earth, to the atmosphere and fellow supernaturals. And when she let go, the electricity that the steel had absorbed also released and what resulted was a massive blast destroying the area of land and the surroundings leaving a sunken piece of land in its place. When everything cleared there was only a lot of bloody bodies and no Tresicta.

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.

I threw his arm off me. “Just one punch, William. That’s all I’m saying.” “One would’ve been enough to end him,” he said seriously. Alexandra clapped me on the back. “Don’t worry, Kate. We’ll probably see them again.” I groaned. “Please, no. If I never see those morons again, it’ll still be too soon.” William gave a low whistle. “Brutal.” I scoffed. “And to think those Ghostbusters knockoffs are heading to Hollywood.”

Ghost doesn't exist and evil spirits obviously doesn't exist either. ******

“Excuse me sir, could you repeat what you just said?” “My best friend’s ghost is in my house and it is laughing at me. I think it wants to kill me. Send help please, I don’t wanna die “Sure thing, sir. Wait a minute let me ask my grandmother for the Ghostbusters number or maybe I’ll get R.L. Stine to look into it, maybe one of his books has an explanation..” “What? This is not a joke, I’m serious” “Have a nice day, sir.” The line went dead.

For some time, there were screams and sounds of endless gunshots. Initially, they thought that these tomb robbers were of mediocre skill. However, when Grayson and the others fought with them, they were surprised to find that whether it was the opponents’ speed or their shooting accuracy, they were a level beyond their reach. Soon enough, all of the Ghost members were tranquilized to the ground. “Who on earth are these people?” Storm looked at the tomb robbers in disbelief. Levi grinned. “You guys are really over your head. They’re not people you can easily deal with unless you’re able to activate the supernatural power within.”

Ghost Great God's voice fell not long ago, and then saw a huge demon in front of the cliff. One head is completely created by the ghost metal, this is the whole Ghost Body Soul Shredder. "Banshee Wraith, do you think you can fuse me?" Ghost Body spent the whole Soul Shredder sneer. "For so many years, you still haven't woken up from daydreaming!"

Levi gets all the attention, and I prefer it that way. “That doesn’t sound very convincing. Have you ever found ectoplasm left behind from this phantom or smelled sulfur?” “How the hell do you even know that? I thought you were a lycan?” Now, I’m sure Everly is hiding something. Why the hell would she know information on how to track or tell if a spirit was around. I know it’s general knowledge, but other supernaturals don’t tend to care about other supernaturals. Ghosts are supernaturals, but they are looked down upon because spirits aren’t meant to stay in the realm. Ghosts can be human or supernatural, but if they are supernatural, they don’t keep their abilities. Spirits belong to Death

But now I know why any team in the world could never defeat them, they were cheaters and they have been cheating all along, they will never be defeated,’ he said. ‘That’s not true,’ I replied. Then, I also realized that I had just lost almost my entire dance team so, I asked him to excuse me and then I went to my room, swallowed some of my pills and then moved out of the base. Meanwhile, the FBI agent, Jessica Strauss, after having some meaningful conversation with Mayson, a.k.a the Ghost, poured some water on Mr. Carlton who had already fainted as a result of a sneaky attack from behind by the Ghost who wanted not only to save Strauss’s life, but was also eager to have a one on one chat wit

I've seen things, encountered demonic entities, and I— feel alone, I can't tell my parents, my best friend, or even the brothers, I— There she was, standing at the other end of the aisle, I couldn't see her face distinctly but I could tell she was beautiful. Her hair fluttering without the wind, her white dress floating around her body, who was she? Brushing her fingertips on the wooden framework, she began to walk away, “Wait!” I yelled, running to the next end of the walkway. But I was too late she disappeared again. Great! Now I am a ghostbuster, chasing down roaming spirits. I turned to leave, but I collided with a force field, knocking me to the floor.