Would You Smooch A Ghost Novels & Stories

Melinda's soothing words gave warmth to my soul, and I couldn't help but smile at her warmly. "You know you look more better when you smile, right?" Sanny said from behind me. When I heard the words of his soft voice, I lost control of my body, and broke down in tears. He walked over to me and planted a soft kiss on my forehead. Shivers ran down my spine instantly, just the same way I usually felt when Joey was doing the same to me in my dreams.

Moore's face stiffened once more when he heard Frank's voice, and he stared in disbelief at the cloud of dust near the wall. However, the Ghoswatcher who had just fixed his head smirked. "Don't worry, Mr. Moore—my punch just now could kill an elephant. He's crippled even if he's not dead… He's definitely just acting tough." "E-Exactly!" The watching Ghosters were all sighing in relief as they watched. There was no way anyone could take the brunt of a Ghostwatcher's punch and walk away unscathed! The Ghostwatcher was definitely right—the brat was just acting tough!

"I'm sorry your majesty. She was my female and I loved her so much. This is how it all happened; I normally visit my fellow ghost every time I'm free at home and on this very day I went to visit him as usual. I spent so many hours with him and was coming back when a female blocked my path from afar. I screamed at her to know why she was blocking my path but she started sobbing." "I stared at her in amazement not knowing what to do and wanted to turn back but my emotional part got the best part of me and I strolled closer to her. I pulled her closer to me and started rubbing her shoulders in a gesture to calm her but yet she wouldn't stop, my top was already soaked due to tears, and not havin

So even though I tried to get rid of him, there was no blade. "Nothing." he whispered. I sighed when I saw his immediate departure. The smell of the mint from his mouth stayed. I immediately avoided seeing his immediate turn. "It is rude to stare, Thomas." The ghost on his lips were defined. "Can you please say it again?" aniya. "Stop teasing me!" agap ko. He laughed after seeing my reaction. "What the fuck!" In a one swift, he reached my hand and rested it on him. I felt how his hard chest hit the bridge of my nose. And he smells great! What the hell ?! I immediately struggled to see what was there.

Instead of feeling sad, she smiled widely. She jumped off the bed, slid the glass door to the side and went to the balcony. There, she inhaled a deep breath. After a while, she chuckled alone. Once again, she recalled the frivolous dream of last night. The long-haired blond with the beautiful appearance lingered on her mind. “What am I thinking? Someone like that cannot exist in this world.” She shook her head. She smiled all alone at the balcony while thinking of him. She felt a weird kind of relief after knowing the ghost she saw in her dream wasn’t a female. She thought it was funny but at the same time, it was impossible to forget such a person who possessed an appearance that was like n

Me: “Well, since I’m such a kind sweetheart, as thanks for doing my laundry… you can have a free cuddle tonight.” His head whipped toward me so fast I thought his glasses would fly off. Aaron: “What?” I shrugged casually. Me: “Remember that part where the ghost grabbed the guy’s leg from under the bed? Who knows—she might be under ours. Only way to escape is to be united. And to be united, we have to cuddle. But hey, if you’re not scared of a ghost grabbing your leg…” I started to turn away. Aaron: “Wait, wait, wait.”

Seamus exclaimed. With that, he took out an object. It was an arm bone. He brought it close to his mouth and blew at it. There was a whimpering sound. He was controlling the female ghost. “Kill him!” Seamus ordered blandly. The female ghost immediately lunged at Alex. At this moment, Holly stepped forward, and her fair and tender palm instantly turned blood-red. She slapped the female ghost on the head. The female ghost was smacked into oblivion before she could even make a sound.

One hand stroked my pulsing nub, and his other snaked under my jaw, forcing me to submit. Ghost sank his teeth into my flesh as I climaxed, throwing him into his release. Our auras formed a tornado around us, keeping us upright. Pleasure fueled our continued union as the waves shook our core. Silent screams stole our breath while our hearts beat as one. Ghost slowly licked my wound while turning me towards him. His mouth latched onto mine, and we kissed into a frenzy. He pulled my leg over his hip, giving his erection access. This time, he entered slowly, feeling every pulse of my clenching walls.

she whispered. Ghost pushed his muzzle through a lower gap in the mesh and started licking. His tongue was rough, long, and insistent. He dragged it over her pussy in heavy strokes, tasting the spray mixed with her own wetness. Trisha moaned and pushed her hips forward. The younger males whined and paced faster, getting agitated.

He joked. A watery laugh broke through my sobs. “Never. There’s no space left in my heart for anyone else. It’s all yours. Always.” “And I’ll make love to you every night,” he murmured, lips brushing mine. “Even as a ghost. I’ll do it right in front of him before I drag his soul to hell.” I wrinkled my nose, half-laughing, half-disturbed. “Ghost sex? Why are we even talking about me being a widow? And then having sex with your ghost?”