Yo Kai Watch Ghost Novels & Stories

It clung to the back of my throat as I slipped from the hall’s chaos, a shadow disengaging from the greater shadow of ruin. The explosion had been a gift, wrapped in terror and silver light. In the screaming, panicked recoil, in the blinding aftermath, exits became irrelevant. Attention was a scarce resource, and for a few critical minutes, no one had any to spend on a ghost. Not even Kai, whose frantic hands had found me first. I had seen his face, the raw, animal fear in his eyes. Not for his pack, not for his mate bleeding on the stones. For me. The ghost. The receptacle of all his lost years and newfound guilt. His need was a heavier chain than any my father could have forged.

The pathogen responded to him like a loyal extension of his will, carrying data, pain, location, life signs. And then I felt the laughter. It was not sound. It was intention. Satisfaction spreading through the network like a ripple. Kaye shuddered violently against me. “He knows,” she whispered. “He is watching through them. Through all of them.” My jaw tightened. “Let him watch,” I growled. “I will tear him apart.” Her grip tightened further, nails biting into my skin. “Ethan,” she said, and there was fear in her voice now. “The bond did not just connect us to the pack.”

Kael's pov I close my eyes as Ghost pushes against my skull hard enough to split the bone. The pressure rolls through me in waves, each one darker than the last. Images slam into my mind one after another. Torn limbs……Crushed bodies…….Blood sprayed across the floor. Ghost shows me all of it, a promise of what he plans to do. “I will bathe in that wolf’s blood whether you like it or not”, he snarls. My teeth grind. “Then you’ll condemn us both to death.”

9 million live viewers. "You don't have to do this, Mom," Kassy whispered as they approached the bulletproof glass partition. "We can just turn around. We’ve already won." Elena didn't blink. "I need to see the ghost, Kassy. I need to see him in the light so I can stop dreaming about him in the dark." Then, the heavy steel door on the other side opened.

We were ghosts in Ethan’s machine. "He has her, Kai," I choked out, the words finally breaking through the dam of my terror. "He has my mother. She’s alive. And he’s been using us both to keep the secret buried." Kai didn't say a word. He walked across the room and pulled me into his arms, his grip so tight it felt like he was trying to hold my soul together. I buried my face in his chest, the scent of him the only thing keeping me grounded in a world that had just turned to ash.

He was not worthy of being called a man. If he could possess someone’s body, the first thing he would do would be to beat that bastard Lucien senseless. Watching the small girl continue to cry softly, the ghost raised his hand and placed it gently on her back in comfort. Then he mocked himself for being childish. He was only a ghost. How could she possibly feel his consolation? Yet Elowen truly felt a cool sensation against her back. She immediately straightened up and looked around. Seeing no one, she quietly thought that she must be having hallucinations again.

She reached out, trying to touch the fleeting glow, but her fingers grasped at nothing. "Nathan, if there's a next life, I won't betray you again…" The light of the sunset slowly faded, and the cell was swallowed by darkness once more. Through the haze, a voice seemed to whisper. "If there's a next life, I don't want to meet you again. Goodbye, Helena…"

In a voice like stone, she said, "Have you not seen what I have seen? Have you not heard what I heard? What I say is that all the immortal gods' blessings have come to me. Do you not see it?" With a quick twist, she turned back towards the guys standing beside her, and said, "Two gods from a different world have come to live in the undercity, to take away our immortal soul... They call her their light..!!!" She giggled again and squinted in their direction. Slowly, her face changed. The frightened guys pointed to themselves, and whispered in unison, "does she means us...?" She lowered her voice, "Their imprisoned souls and bodies will forever remain ours..." and a strange giggle echoed in th

FALLING FOR A GHOST 3 - For Nevaeh is back from the land of the dead with a single purpose; avenge her own death and that of her sister, Heaven. Uche, a good-looking young man in his early twenties, who also happens to be an atheist has been unlucky with women in his previous relationships, he seeks true love and hopes to find it if only it existed.

Kai didn’t answer. Because something deep inside him—something he had buried under orders and blood and silence—had already risen, gasping for air. He turned away abruptly. “Dismissed.” Lucien followed him into the corridor. “You heard them.” “I heard frightened sailors chasing ghosts.” “They described her,” Lucien pressed. “Silver hair. The sea obeying her.” Kai stopped walking so suddenly Lucien nearly ran into him. “She’s dead,” Kai said quietly. “I watched her fall.”