Took: A Ghost Story Mga Nobela at Kwento

' Ghost replies and I feel him take over at once. A few minutes later, I arrived in front of a door and opened it, and Ghost's ability to turn me into a "ghost" was undone. ************* Note: Don't forget to like, comment and share the book! This really helps it grow on the platform

He stood straight with a serious face as he began his explanation. "Ghosts are the souls of dead humans who... well, aren't ready to rest in peace. They don't have powers. All they can do is move from one place to another without being seen. Well, not by everyone though." "But... if you're a demon, why then are you in this form?" She couldn't help but ask.

I told my wolf. The two on my side attack together, trying to get their teeth under Ghost's neck wanting to get a bite, which pisses off Ghost making him take a big chunk out of one of them, killing them immediately, he didn't take long with the other one either. With the big one left , I can tell that he didn't want to fight because of the way he was moving back slowly" Ghost don't let him get away " I urgently told him.

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!"

His explanation shocked me , i have never heard such things and I've never believed in ghost theories. "It's getting dark , take this book and go read it " he said and gave me the strange old looking book. "Thank you sir, i have much appreciated your help" i said. Now i knew what it was all about, all those confusions were caused by him, my ghost clone. It was night already and the time was 7: 15 pm . I had to rush home , it was not safe for me to be lonely at this time. When i was passing by a certain basement , i heard a woman crying for help, i stopped to trace where the voice was coming from but the moment i stopped the voice also stopped, i started walking then i heard the woman yelling

Jay greeted grumpily as he walked to sit at the table. “Who missed me!!!” Everyone turned immediately they heard a loud voice from behind Rose. “Sorry I startled you all, my bad” Crystal giggled happily like something was going to happen that day. “And the queen herself came down only to scare us like a ghost” Rose teased as she began to dish out the food into their different plates. “Come on mom, it was a prank” Crystal announced before she sat down on her seat. “Yeah I see, a prank that could take us to our early graves I guess” Her mom returned.

Marcy went close to Amanda and Angela’s room to eavesdrop on them, “Mom, I really enjoyed the food today, can you believe it, they gave us the good food, the one still on warmers,” Amanda was excited. Angela reminded her of the hard times they had on their previous house, Their story was sad but they spoke with so much calmness, it moved Marcy. She held her heart with peace, she admired their calmness in them, they would even go for days without a meal, but worked hard. They enjoyed and endured the pain, because the study room was always open, allowing Marcy study for free.

It was displayed. My chest tightened as I lifted it with a gloved hand. The scent hit immediately, chemical, sharp, layered with something metallic underneath. Chlorine and cold steel. A smell I had not encountered in years but recognized all the same. It was the same ghost note that had clung to the air the night my parents died. This was not chaos. It was not a fight gone wrong or a rogue passing through. This was intent. Someone had gotten close enough to Owen to inject him, or had taken him elsewhere and left this behind as a message. Either option required control, preparation, and knowledge of what we were.

She'd told me she hated that. Said it made her feel old. Maybe she heard the door, because she jolted up and rushed over to hug me. "Where were you? Why didn't you answer? I almost called the cops!" I hesitated, pulled away, grabbed my phone—dead. "It froze in the snow. Battery didn't last." At the word 'snow', something flickered in her face. Guilt, maybe. She pressed her lips tight, then awkwardly handed me a velvet box.

“Breathe with me. One… two… three.” Leah breathed. The world tilted, then steadied a little. “Now,” Ghost said. “Tell me exactly where you heard it.” “It was under the east beam,” Leah said. “Near the big server. He was holding it. He said he could fix it. He shouted for me to leave.” Ghost closed his eyes for a second. He opened them. “We go slow. We go as a team.” They started crawling. The air tasted like metal. Sparks fell like slow rain.