To Love A Ghost Novels & Stories

I pulled her to my seat, lowered my voice and said, “Do you believe in ghosts?” She stared at me in disbelief and then she started laughing “ghosts?” she chuckled again. “why? Are you being haunted?” I sighed in exasperation. “This is serious Belle, I don't know why, I keep feeling….” I hesitated a bit, and looked left and right before whispering “a presence or a force or something like that” Isabella suddenly looked serious, she felt my forehead and looked at me with concern “oh my God, Hadassah are you okay? Do you need a day off?”

The Story Begins… There was a time in the past when werewolves and witches had interceptions among each other in the same land. However, a mutual hatred had emerged from a different angle of the world as to who was the greatest. This caused a huge unsettlement yet it was not so in San Antonio, they interrelated but they did not interbreed, as it was seen as an abomination. Queen Lorelai held a candle in his hand and walked to her secret room while chanting some words. When she got there, she lightened up a mini fire which she fueled with a chicken's intestine.

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

I can remember every single moment with her. But I couldn't find her. She vanished like the foam in a thin air leaving not a single trace about her. Is she unreal? Is she some ghost? Even if she is I don’t care at all. Even if she is a ghost or some supernatural being I want to meet her, I want to love her and be with her. I don’t care about the world at all. I just would love to see her one more time.

I squeezed her tightly against me, feeling our unborn children between us. Rain started glowing brightly, almost as bright as the sun. She engulfed me in it, causing me to feel the absolute bliss she was feeling, both of us glowing bright. We illuminated the night sky before us. "I love you Nate Viseron." "I love you Rain Lancaster. "

He lowered his head and had his lips on her neck, giving it a light kiss. Jennet shivered badly after hearing his sexy husky voice. The female ghost was a male ghost? But, she could not pry her eyes away as she stared at the reflection in the glass; engraving his beautiful appearance in her mind. "Hu... Hue..." her lips trembled as she muttered the name. Her heart pounded madly. She tried to move but was powerless. "Yes..." the blond spoke softly in her ear and kissed her neck lightly while inhaling her scent. Jennet could not contain the fear anymore and her eyes rolled upward. She collapsed to the floor; losing consciousness.

They had been attracted to her because they yearned for motherly love, but they ended up as her food instead. I knew that I had made a terrible mistake when I came upon the gruesome sight. I shouldn't have gone easy on an evil spirit, assuming that the ghost mother actually loved the babies' spirits instead of simply treating them as a way to become stronger.

“I needed the truth. Since you wouldn’t open up. I wanted to know the real story about the Ghost.” I looked away, chest tight. I didn’t know when I started talking. “I thought I told you this before? My father caught me with a boy when I was sixteen. He didn’t just punish me. He broke me into pieces. He kept me in cold rooms. Played psychological games. Told me wanting men made me weak. That love would destroy everything I built. He tortured me for weeks till he was sure that I was now hardened. So I became the Ghost with no feelings. And no risk of anyone staying long enough to hurt me.”

It would only bring pain to her if she was visited by a ghost of the past. A Ghost, he laughed. This must be what they felt every time they haunt their loved ones. The desire to scream and be heard by them was so strong. The longing must be the reason why Ghosts are like that and gradually evolve to Poltergeists. Instead of connecting with them, they ended up harming those around them. Lukas longed for his family. He longed for them so much. Every night, he was tempted to hijack a military truck parked in the garage of their installation and drive away, back to their old house.

"She is a wisp of smoke in the fires of eternity, not a slow burning ember as I" Child or not, he felt joy for the first time since he'd lost Sil, and it felt strangely like infidelity. How dare he even dream of another woman, even entertain the inkling of the possibility of companionship. His soulmate, his dear, perfect girl had disappeared without a trace. He was to blame, he and his his misguided, naive decisions to work magic he did not understand. It had seemed so innocent, so perfect. He had greatly underestimated its power, how its tendrils would infect the very core of his being. He had lost everything. Even his Immortal soul, safely contained outside his body, had become foreign t