The Ghost Of You Dramione Novels & Stories

I sat there for a long time, trying to digest everything. It turned out my ghost housemate used to be a legend at the company that I now worked at. I shut my laptop, my feelings all tangled up. I asked, "So, you're only stuck here because of the car accident… Is that it?" After a long silence, Ivy's voice echoed faintly in my head. It was soft and almost drifting. "It wasn't an accident." My heart lurched. Before I could ask anything else, her voice faded away.

Then I wrapped my arms around her shoulder, her head leaning close to me, and we started to walk into the house together. *Flashback* "Please! Just name your price and make me famous!" "Make my husband forsake his mistress and fall in love with me again! I'm ready to pay!" "I want to be the most good-looking woman in this village, but I don't really have any money! But I'm willing to serve you!" Jasmine was peering through the window curtain when Helene started calling her from the dining hall. She drew the window drapes firmly closed and stepped into the dining hall.

‘I was this close to finding the likes of my daughter, finally, I was going to find out what to get her on her birthday but she showed up and ruined everything,’ Owino gazed on the sealing with pain ‘He has already started sneaking on the maid’s room, thinking that I will let him get his way, anyway I didn’t know he was eavesdropping on the girls,’ Melina’s thought.

Olivia couldn’t see anything because of the light, only the sound of the deity remained in her ears. “Young recruit will have to dedicate to the galaxy. You have the white of the fairy flower, the beauty of the unicorn and you are the pride of the phoenix. Don’t let me down!” The sound made Olivia curious about her identity. Fairy flower? Unicorn? Phoenix? Why did he say that? She doesn’t know. No one tells her about that. Olivia was about to ask the deity when a powerful suction blocked her voice and pulled her into an endless black hole.

“Let’s break it down. Four roles. Four entrances.” She moved to a screen and scribbled rough silhouettes with her finger. “Me: tech contact. I’ll tap into their signal from outside and flood the performance feed if things go south. Vivienne: wildcard. You play a ghost. A face from the past they never expected. You only show yourself if it gives us an advantage. Dorian: ghost patron. You wear a dead man’s mask. One of the elite who ‘died’ in the last cull.

“Who?” “Oh! Did I answer without explaining the situation? My bad.” Grace clicked her tongue. “Diana died last October. The person you've been dating for the past six months was actually her ghost. I freed her spirit recently.” “What the hell are you talking about?” the man snapped. “You crazy bitch, I saw her. Do you think I can't tell the difference between a dead woman and a living one? And if you don't stop this stupid joke, someone is going to get hurt.”

The ghost gets trapped in the magic Force field screeching in terro. “* Beastly screams* rahhhh! Rahhhh!” The ghost continues screeching. A possessed demon enters the ghost as she tries communicating in the form of a fairy. Elena sees through the demon's eyes and notices that the fairy looks quite familiar. “Are you not Aubrey? I have heard about your story.” Elena asked, removing the force field as she came closer to Aubrey. “H…how do you know my name? Wait, those eyes…hair…It can't be? You are Demetria's daughter?” Aubrey asked as she fell down to her knees in tears.

I muttered under my breath. My hands trembled as I hurriedly changed out of my costume. I had just grabbed my jacket and was about to leave when Mia stopped me. “Isa… what’s going on?” she asked, stepping closer. “You look like you’ve just seen a ghost.” Concern filled her eyes as she studied my face. For a moment, I wanted to tell her the truth. I wanted to say the words out loud. The Draco is back. But my lips refused to move. Instead, I forced a small nod as if everything was fine.

I say with a yawn as I tug at his arm. “Of course, Pet. Maybe I should rest as well.” He responds as he gets back in the bed with me. He spoons me as I lay on my side. He puts his arm and leg over me, giving me a weighted blanket effect, and I quickly fall asleep. However, I wish I hadn’t fallen asleep. My dreams start off fine, but then the pretty forest I was running through on a summer evening quickly morphed into the club. The edges of the dream become blurred, signaling I’m in a premonition. Zane and I are talking with Ghost, who is doing drugs, while we sit with him in the VIP lounge. There’s different supernatural drugs mixed with human ones. Ghost is mixing supernatural drugs with hu

At this moment, Dolores saw the stunning looking skull without any torso materializing again, she had already begun chanting of her demise in her head to teleport into the white room, consequently, she had simply vanished out of sight from the viewpoint of the ghost. Gwen's ghost stared at the spot where the woman was just present, she manifested her hand and flapped at the area, but still nothing as if the person just evaporated in the air! This kind of dilemma, Gwen had never experienced before, before Gwen was in a satisfactory mood thinking of teasing and likewise killing Dolores today and making her, her pet ghost. Thinking of her failed plan, Gwen couldn't help but scream. Dolores had